Chapter 35: Kidnapping (3)
In the name of pampering, Qi Cun subtly cut off all the retreats of the little beauty, drawing the ground as a prison, so that she could only move on her own territory for the rest of her life.
The delicate little beauty still wants to run, can she run?
The round little rabbit has long been fed so that it can't squeeze out of the cage space.
Even if they are released into the wild, the rabbits will not be able to adapt to the harsh environment.
It can only rely on the pampering of its owner to survive, but it doesn't know it yet.
The subordinates looked at Qi Cun's dripping face, as if he was about to draw his sword and kill at any time, and his legs trembled.
"The subordinates have led people to search outside the city, but there is still no trace of the lady."
Bang –
He watched the teacup burst open in Hou Ye's hand, and soon, a drop of blood fell to the ground.
The subordinates waited for instructions in fear.
"Ah Si, bring that maid up."
After the secret guard got the order, he brought Xiao Yu, who had been guarded all along, over.
Xiao Yu was thrown to the ground, trembling with fright from the surging oppressive atmosphere.
Qi Cun's face was expressionless, and his face was so heavy that he seemed to be dripping ink: "Where is Gu Zhong?" ”
When Xiao Yu heard this name, her whole body was shocked, and she said in a trembling voice: "Master Hou, slave and maid are not ...... I don't know. ”
Qi Cun glanced at Ah Si.
Ah Sili dropped the knife and plunged the knife into Xiao Yu's palm lying on the ground, and blood was dripping immediately.
"Ahh Xiao Yu exhaled in pain.
Qi Cun said coldly: "I don't know? Ah Si, skin her alive, I want to see how hard my mouth can be? ”
When Xiaoyu heard this, her eyes were dark, and she was about to faint, but there was a pain behind her, and she was hit by Ah Si, and she woke up in an instant.
Seeing Ah Si pull out the knife, he wanted to slash up.
Only then did Xiaoyu realize that Qi Cun had never shown himself to others.
Tears flowed down her face, and her expression was crazy: "Qiao Yuan is just a water-based poplar woman, a cheap billet, now it's not running away with Gu Chong, you can't get her, never want to get her, I am your destiny, I am the ......"
Qi Cun's hand fell, Xiao Yu's neck was cut open, Xiao Yu stared in shock, and his hand wanted to put it on his neck, but it stopped in mid-air, and his mouth made a ho-ho sound.
"No, no, I should not be ...... again"
Suddenly, a sound came, breaking the solemn atmosphere.
"Report, a suspicious mansion was found in the downtown area."
The subordinates were overjoyed, and sure enough, the next moment they saw the Hou Ye behind the table stand up.
His eyes widened.
Hou Ye took off a sword from the wall behind him.
This sword has a simple shape, made of dark iron, weighs seventy catties, and there are no superfluous patterns on the sword body.
However, no one will underestimate it.
This ancient sword that had drunk enough blood, and the thick murderous aura seemed to be overflowing.
There is no one at the border who has not heard of the prestige of the sword, and even Hu Nu is frightened when he hears it.
The cold white light reflected through the sword body on Qi Cun's gloomy eyebrows, and he suddenly hooked his lips and smiled.
The subordinates felt a chill in their hearts, and their heads almost fell to the ground.
As the crowd rushed towards the mansion, an unremarkable carriage passed by.
Everyone surrounded the mansion and kicked it open, and there was calm inside.
His subordinates barely dared to look at his face.
After a while, in the terrifying silence, he heard Hou Ye suddenly laugh.
Qi Cun's eyes flashed in front of the ordinary carriage, and a touch of gloom flashed in his eyes.
Gu Zhong took out the order to leave the city stamped with the seal of the Hou Mansion in Zhenbei, and the soldiers at the city gate were really not embarrassed.
The darkness under the lamp has had a miraculous effect since ancient times.
Out of the city, Gu Zhong breathed a sigh of relief and leaned into the carriage.
Behind the carriage, there was a huge cage, covered with a cloth.
Gu Zhong took off the flower cloth and opened the cage.
Inside is a beautiful woman with her eyes closed.
There was a layer of white silk cloth in the cage, and the snow-skinned Qiao Yuan was lying inside, her eyelashes hanging down obediently, and her lips were red, more and more like a sleeping fairy.
A hint of obsession flashed in Gu Chong's eyes.
In order not to have an accident when he went out of the city, he had to give Qiao Yuan a small amount of drugs to ensure that she didn't make a sound.
It wasn't until he left the city that Gu Chong's heart really let go.
In order not to be discovered, Gu Chong did not dare to take the official road, and deliberately took the small road.
Qiao Yuan didn't know where he was going, and the carriage kept moving forward.
When eating, Gu Zhong took out dry food from his bag, and sometimes by the river, he caught a few fish to improve his food.
It's just that he has no experience, and it's either burnt or undercooked, and it's really unpalatable.
Whenever this happens, Gu Zhong will say again: "Bear with me, just wait until you get there." “
Qiao Yuan silently nibbled on dry food.
Does Gu Zhong like her?
Maybe a little.
But more than that, it is unwilling.
He coveted the power of the Qiao family, and the friendship between the two when they were young, so he took Qiao Yuan as his belongings.
If you really love so deeply, you won't abandon her again after eloping in your dreams.
Qiao Yuan saw it clearly, so he only looked at his posture coldly.
The sunlight poured down through the cracks in the branches, shining on Qiao Yuan's jet-black hair, dyeing circles of light.
Gu Chong's heart moved, and he stretched out his hand, but unexpectedly touched a hot hand.
Qiao Yuan had a fever.
Gu Zhong rolled up her sleeves slightly, and sure enough, she saw red rashes dotted on her snow-white jade arms.
is already fragile, and has been drugged, and it is a matter of time before he can't bear it.
This road is a bit remote, and Gu Zhong drove the carriage for a long time but did not find anyone, and finally had to stop at a ruined temple.
He swept out a sleeping place in the temple, spread a soft quilt, and helped Qiao Yuan to lie down.
This temple is really dilapidated, there are cobwebs in the corners, and the only thing that is still intact is the Buddha statue in the middle.
Such a place, not to mention the medical center, is not even an ordinary home.
Fortunately, Gu Zhong has dabbled in medical books before, and probably knows the common sense of herbal medicine.
There should be a lot of herbs in the wilderness, and he saw a common medicine on the road just now.
Gu Zhong was about to go out to have a look, and before leaving, he told Qiao Yuan not to run around.
He was really worried, Qiao Yuan was lying on the simple grass bed, his cheeks were crimson, and his eyes were misty.
She was already delicate and frail, but now that she was burned like this, it was very difficult to endure that dizziness, where did she still have the strength to escape.
The squeamish beauty looks at you softly, life and death are under your control, how can it not make people's hearts move?
Gu Chong's psychology was greatly satisfied, and he went out with peace of mind.
As he thought, there were a lot of herbs here, but they were scattered and took him some time.
When he came back from picking, his eyelids suddenly became terrible.