Chapter Ninety-Two: Hijacking, the third uncle is crazy
On the second day, an urgent document was delivered to Pingcuishan.
Tang Yanqiu was busy dealing with it, and Ye Qianyun stayed in the camp to pass the time by himself.
In the distance, someone rode a horse and hurried back.
"Oh no! Miss Mi was captured! ”
It was Chu Xing who ran back, and today she and Tang Mi entered the mountain together.
Ye Qianyun came out of the tent when he heard this, and when he saw Chu Xing in a mess, his heart tightened, "What's the matter?" What happened to Mi'er? ”
Chu Ren also ran out and caught up with his sister.
Chu Xing said, "In the mountains...... A strange person suddenly sprang out of the mountain and took Miss Mi away! I chased it for a while, and somehow, the man was gone......"
Chu Ren asked, "Do you see who it is?" ”
Chu Xing shook his head, with tears in his eyes, worried about Tang Mi.
Tang Yanqiu gathered people to search for him in the mountains, his expression heavy.
Such a thing must be aimed at the Tang Mansion. Although Pingcui Mountain is private, it is too big, and on weekdays, there is no special person to guard it, so I temporarily sent someone to clean it up, and it seems that something is missing in the mountain.
Ye Qianyun stayed in the camp, and Erbao was in charge of protecting. Asking the gods and Buddhas to bless Tang Mi, the curtain over there was quietly opened.
Hearing the movement, Ye Qianyun and Lu Qiu looked back and saw an unkempt man, covering Tang Mi's mouth with one hand to prevent her from making a sound, dragging someone with the other, and somehow came in.
"Third uncle?"
Ye Qianyun took a closer look, wasn't that person the uncle of the third room of the Tang Mansion.
"Becoming a king or defeating a coward, where can I stand the voice of the third uncle of the master's mother." The voice is hoarse, the form is decadent, and the third uncle on weekdays really doesn't look like it.
Tang Mi was held hostage by the third uncle, and the girl, who had a lot of strength, became weak and weak because of injuries on her feet.
Ye Qianyun saw the third uncle's eyes with murderous intent, the hand covering Tang Mi's mouth was put down, picked up the knife on his body, and aimed it at Tang Mi's neck.
"Family, why make such a fuss?" Ye Qianyun tried to persuade.
The third uncle chuckled, "Does he Tang Yanqiu treat me as a family member?" Since he became the lord, is there still me as the third uncle in his eyes! ”
These three-room husband and wife are really a good match. If there is a mistake, it is someone else's, and the idea that there is absolutely nothing wrong with oneself is really the same.
The injury on Tang Mi's foot was a little serious, and he didn't know how long he had been bleeding. Her whole person was imprisoned by the third uncle, and she could barely stand up.
Ye Qianyun didn't dare to call anyone, for fear of stimulating the third uncle who was wrong. She and Lu Qiu were already some distance from the entrance of the tent, and after the third uncle came in, he deliberately blocked the exit, and at this time there were only four people in the tent, and it was obviously impossible to sneak away.
Ye Qianyun said, "No matter what it is, it has nothing to do with Mi'er. You're her elder, are you really going to hurt her? ”
"It doesn't matter who you are!" The third uncle suppressed his voice and said angrily, "I want to see who Tang Yanqiu saved today!" ”
deliberately ran to the camp, and Tang Mi was not the only hostage in his hand now. With Ye Qianyun in hand, the third uncle is not afraid that Tang Yanqiu will not come.
Ye Qianyun had already used crazy to describe the third uncle, and after trying a few times, he couldn't calm his emotions at all. With a madman, how can you make a clear reason.
After confronting each other for a while, the third uncle asked Lu Qiu to go out and inform Tang Yanqiu to come over.
Becoming like this, where did Lu Qiu dare to leave Ye Qianyun's side.
"Let the lord come over, and the slave and maid will shout." Lu Qiu walked over, rushed outside, and yelled at the top of his voice, "Someone! The three-room master held the housewife and Miss Mi hostage! ”
Then, the first to rush in was Erbao.
Seeing that the person who came was not Tang Yanqiu, the third uncle immediately became vigilant.
"Get out, get out of here! Don't let anyone stay outside the tent! What about Tang Yanqiu! Let Tang Yanqiu come to see me! ”
When he roared, the third uncle exerted force in his hand, and the knife had already cut through the skin between Tang Mi's neck.
Ye Qianyun hurriedly shouted, "Erbao, go out!" Go find Yanqiu! ”
"But ......"
"Go!"
Erbao glared at the third uncle and lowered the curtain.
Tang Yanqiu went into the mountain to find Tang Mi, and it would take a while and a half to come back after hearing the news.
Ye Qianyun couldn't watch Tang Mi on the verge of life and death, she looked at the third uncle, which showed how embarrassed she was during this time.
Could it be that this person has been hiding in Pingcui Mountain?
Remembering what Chu Xing said, the person who held Tang Mi hostage disappeared in three or two clicks, and he still took a girl with him, which shows how familiar this person is with Pingcui Mountain. It seems easy to hide in the mountains and escape the search.
Because of the shouting just now, Lu Qiu walked to the door and approached the third uncle and Tang Mi.
Ye Qianyun had a plan, threw a look at Lu Qiu, and then she said to the third uncle, "Third uncle, you have dug a dead end for yourself, a game that must be dead." Why bother? Yanqiu has been waiting for you to go back, after all, you are his third uncle. Those things have passed, Xijin and Beiliang no longer exist, all kinds of things before, and there is no intention to talk about it. Elder Yanqiu told me that as long as you come back, you will still be the master of the third room of the Tang Mansion. ”
The third uncle showed sadness, and on that pale and old face, he was particularly abrupt, "The young master of the third room is gone, and the lady is gone, what is the point of leaving me a master......"
Ye Qianyun continued, "Ming people don't say secret words, and the third uncle doesn't need to pretend here." ”
"What did you say?"
"The third aunt is seriously ill, and in order to protect yourself, you refuse to even go back to see her for the last time. Don't you feel disgusted when you talk about the deep love between husband and wife now? ”
"You ...... nonsense"
"Am I talking nonsense?" Interrupting the third uncle's words, Ye Qianyun became more and more excited, "The third aunt is the head of the Tang Mansion, and the rules of the funeral are grand, but she plotted to kill the lord, where can she get such treatment." In the final analysis, it's just that Yanqiu cares about your face, and wants to make a big deal out of it, and then informs you that something happened in the house. You just said it yourself, the third aunt is gone, you know that she is gone, why don't you show up. She finally wanted to see you, helpless, desperate, and could only shout your name in pain. What are you remembering here today? If you go back earlier, if you can stay with her, why bother to be alone right now? ”
The third aunt committed suicide for many reasons, but to outsiders, it doesn't mean anything.
Tang Yanqiu's words were that Mrs. Sanfang was seriously ill and died, it seems that the third uncle does not know the truth, otherwise he would not be bluffed by Ye Qianyun.
"Why is the third aunt seriously ill, don't the third uncle know?" Ye Qianyun continued, "Do you think that everything is Tang Yanqiu's fault? I tell you, you are the one who is at fault. It's you who want power, it's you who want to be the ruler, it's you who make the third aunt have to worry about you, and as a result, in order to satisfy your vanity, she has nothing, even her son. Such a blow is so hurtful to the third aunt. In this way, how could she not be sick! ”
The third uncle's eyes widened, and he muttered in a low voice, "It's me...... Blame me ......"
"Naturally, it's your fault! It's a good day, but you have to fight for something, even now, what is the point of killing everyone in this green mountain and making you the lord? ”
"No, no......" The third uncle shook his head and relaxed, "You don't bluff me here, today I just want to pull Tang Yanqiu and die together!" ”
Ye Qianyun sneered, "Die together, how easy it is to say." What's so hard about dying, just close your eyes. What will happen to your third brother after you die? What should you do with your own son, Tang Yanting? ”
"Yan Ting......"
"He's just an exile, his life is still there, and his life is still alive. He was far away in the world, first received the news of his mother's death, and then received the news that his father assassinated the lord of Dongshu, and finally died together, have you ever thought about how he would react? Besides, he was already wearing a sinful body, and when the time comes, because of your assassination of the lord, and then give him an unpardonable name, will he still have a way to live? Third uncle, third uncle, you are ruthless enough, you can treat your own son like this. ”
"Say no more! Don't talk about it! ”
The third uncle hugged his head and shouted, leaving Tang Mi with both hands.
Seeing this, Lu Qiu pounced and pushed Tang Mi aside.
The sudden change inevitably stimulated the third uncle, and he became murderous again, holding a knife and stabbing Tang Mi into his body.
Midori got up, clutching the arm holding the knife.
"Slut! Die! The third uncle roared angrily.
At the last moment, Ye Qianyun also pounced, she hit hard, and the third uncle was hit two steps back, during which the knife in his hand slipped and fell somewhere.
The third uncle was so angry that he raised a foot at Lu Qiu's lower abdomen, Lu Qiu was in pain, knelt on the ground and covered his stomach, and sweat the size of a bean instantly appeared on his forehead.
Ye Qianyun pounced on Tang Mi and protected her to the death.
The third uncle walked over, and those punches and kicks kept falling on Ye Qianyun. After all, it was a man, and after these beatings, a few more times, Ye Qianyun gradually couldn't stand it.
Tang Mi wanted to push Ye Qianyun away, but he couldn't do it himself, and his crying voice was much quieter.
The green fur over there shouted for someone, and he got up again and pounced.
The footsteps outside were getting closer and closer, and when the three women in the tent were rejoicing that they were saved, the third uncle exerted his strength again, threw Lu Qiu aside, and picked up something he didn't know and smashed it towards Ye Qianyun's head.
The first time, smashing on the back of the head, Ye Qianyun felt that the sky was spinning for a while.
The second time, because Ye Qianyun turned his head and smashed her forehead.
At this moment, an angry roar came from a distance.
Tang Yanqiu finally arrived.
The master of the third room of the Tang Mansion, the third uncle of Tang Yanqiu, the final ending was pierced by someone with a sword and died.
Ye Qianyun was in a daze, as if he saw many people walking around him. She said softly, intermittently, "Mi...... Mi'er...... Green Fur ......"
There was a familiar warmth in her hand, and someone whispered in her ear, "It's okay...... It's okay...... Tang Mi and Lu Qiu are fine. ”
Tang Yanqiu stayed by the bedside, gently stroking Ye Qianyun's territory, looking at the hideous wound on her forehead, and unconsciously clenched her other hand.
Su Mo came over with the gauze containing the medicine and carefully covered the wound...... The wound is so heavy that I'm afraid it's going to leave a scar......
Tang Yanqiu sent Chu Ren to kill the exiled young master of Sanfang, the son of the third uncle and the third aunt.
"If you don't kiss or not, you've already seen it. Why should people who have never thought of me in the slightest need to ask me to take care of their false and ugly family affection? Tang Yanqiu looked at Ye Qianyun and felt very distressed, "For so many years, they have struggled to survive under their calculations, and everything they have done to them is the right Tang family...... If I still have to sit idly by, how can I face Yun Niang in the future. ”
Su Mo sighed, "This is your home, you are the lord, you can do it yourself." ”