It's not like the bandits built it, the dignified people in Zuoxiang's Mansion should be rich.
"This, this..."
Murong Yi stammered, she really didn't want to commit.
"No money? Kill him."
The bandit leader winked at his men again, and the little bandit with the long knife came up again.
"Yes! I have it!"
Murong Yi said quickly.
If she slowed down for a while, she would become a dead soul under the knife. She had a frightened expression on her face.
"Well, let's write letters to our family."
The bandit leader threw a piece of white cloth to Murong.
"How can I write without a pen?"
Murong Yiyin felt resentful, she really didn't want to write this letter.
"A blood letter. This is quite shocking. Don't mess with me. If you mess with me again, I will kill you."
"..." Murong Yi didn't dare to hum again, but he didn't want to bleed.
Just kidding, she is the wife of the left prime minister, how can she bleed?
So, after thinking about it, he turned around and said to the girl, "Blood!"
"Madam...this?"
Ye'er didn't want to bleed, so she said to the other maids, "Dong'er, you do it."
Dong'er is the youngest...
"Grandma's, mother-in-law, mother-in-law."
The bandit leader looked at it and swung his knife on Murong Yi's finger, and blood immediately flowed out...
"Ah...blood...blood..."
Murong Yi screamed in surprise.
"Write quickly or I will kill you."
"..."
Murong Yi did not dare to delay any longer and quickly wrote a letter in blood with his broken fingers.
"your."
The bandit also threw a piece of white cloth to Dongfang Lian.
"I am afraid of blood."
Dongfang Lian's face turned pale, "I will faint if I lose blood. How can I write a letter like this?"
"Huh, you're the only one in trouble."
The bandit went crazy and had no choice but to throw a pen at Dongfang Lian.
"No... no ink..."
Dongfang Lian whispered.
When the bandit saw that Murong Yi had finished writing and his hand was still bleeding, he grabbed Murong Yi's hand and said, "Mo!"
Dongfang Lian was about to faint from her injuries, Liu Er quickly supported her.
Dongfang Lian braced himself up and wrote a letter dipped in Murong Yi's blood. The letter was very long...the words were so eloquent that they filled up a piece of white cloth.
Murong Yi looked at Dongfang Lian's character and knew that this bitch must have had bad intentions.
The hatred in her heart made her almost want to rush over and strangle Dongfang Lian to death, if the bandit's knife hadn't been pointed at her head...
"Have you finished writing it?"
Murong Yi yelled, Damn, her hand was bleeding all the time, it hurt so much.
She had never suffered such a crime in her decades of life.
"Not yet, mother? If the daughter writes more carefully, the father will know the details of the daughter being kidnapped by the bandits, and then the daughter will be moved by the father, so that he will pay the ransom faster."
"Hmph, do you really think your father will save you? Your father doesn't have a million taels at all. You think so."
Murong Yi was so angry that he wanted to attack Dongfang Lian.
Originally, Murong Yi suspected that these people were sent by Dongfang Lian, a bitch, but now it seems that he is no longer sure of his previous suspicion.
"Oh, then I'm going to write another one."
Dongfang Lian smiled at the bandit leader, "Brother, what my mother said is that my father is not a corrupt official, and he has to pay mother's ransom, so he may not have that much money. But I know someone who definitely has this money.
Besides, he is also willing to save me."
"Then, then you can write another letter."
A ransom of one million taels is very cruel to bandits. Who knows if Murong Yi will receive the two million taels?