After getting on the sedan, Yu Chutian slapped Mianyu hard.
Unable to relieve her anger, she slapped her hard several times until her hands were red, and the air in her chest still couldn't be released.
"You bitch! Didn't you say you put something into the porridge? Why are those beggars okay?
"You are pretending to be a ghost in front of me, aren't you?"
After saying that, he pinched Mianyu's arm again and again. Taking advantage of Nong Yue's experience, Mianyu was so afraid of her that she didn't dare to scream even if she was branded with fire.
Come on, just panting with a trembling throat.
"Second Miss, please forgive me... slave, I did put something in... I don't know why...
"Maybe, maybe the eldest lady knows about our affairs..."
Yu Chutian also thought of this reason, but suddenly pinched her again, "Even if that bitch finds out, it's because your hands and hooves are not clean! If you were careful, how could she know?"
Mianyu didn't dare to say anything anymore, she just endured the pain and begged for mercy: "Second Miss, please spare my life... Didn't my aunt make preparations on the way back home..."
After hearing what she said, Yu Chutian relaxed her hands and the anger between her brows relaxed a little.
She lowered her voice, "You didn't tell them what happened on the way back home, right? If she escapes again, I'll just assume that you leaked the news, so watch your skin carefully!"
"No slave!" Mianyu still wanted to swear, but Yu Chutian glanced at her coldly, "Shut up! I didn't expect you to be so courageous."
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In Yu Weiyin's sedan chair, it was much quieter. Even Yao Xiang, who usually talked a lot, was quiet at this time, only staring at his young lady.
After getting on the sedan chair, the young lady's expression became more and more solemn. Just then he told her that there might be gangsters who would rob someone next, so she should not be afraid.
How could Yao Xiang not be afraid? Her body began to tremble, but she didn't dare to make the young lady worry any more, so she pretended to be calm.
Yu Weiyin's palms were also shaking a little, so he held them down with his other hand.
The memory of the previous life, the flash of the sword, the dagger piercing her arm, opening a long gash, dripping with blood, it took her nearly half a year to recover.
The cold memory clung to her bones, making her teeth run cold.
With his plain white fingertips, he opened the sedan curtain, and Shao Mo's eyes were looking over.
I don't know if it was her illusion, but she thought the depth in his eyes was reassuring. Before she could open her mouth, he said, "Don't worry, Mo will protect you."
No matter what Yu Weiyin's purpose was for him, she rarely showed such a fearful expression.
A certain string hidden deep in Shao Mo's heart was suddenly plucked, triggering a large unknown turbulent emotion.
Yu Weiyin nodded, lowered the sedan curtain, took a few deep breaths, and found that the panic and fear in his heart seemed to have been flattened out.
Perhaps it was because she knew that Shao Mo would become a general in the future and had trust in his skills, which gave her a sense of security.
"I built this mountain, I planted this road. If you want to take this road, leave the little lady behind!"
Suddenly, a hurricane-like arrogant sound sounded, and then the sedan suddenly stopped, and the bearer was heard shouting, "This is the daughter of the Yu family, please retreat quickly..."
Before he finished speaking, he heard the sound of swords, and Yu Weiyin suddenly opened the sedan curtain. The sedan bearer had been slashed to the ground, with blood flowing in a river.
Shao Mo used the long sword in his hand to separate the thief, and whispered: "Miss, stay in the sedan, don't come out!"
Seeing that he has a strong posture and a variety of moves with the long sword in his hand, his strikes are extremely harsh, and one strike with the sword will definitely draw blood.
The guards arranged by Yu Song also rushed out and were fighting with the thieves.
At this time, Yu Chutian's sedan chair was being carried away by several bandits. Yu Chutian and her maid Mianyu opened the curtain of the sedan chair and cried for help, "Shao Mo! Shao Mo! Help, help..."
Yu Weiyin's heart tightened slightly, and she stared at Shao Mo's face, wondering if he would help save people.
But he turned a deaf ear and only focused on fighting, slashing and stabbing the sky with his long sword, like tearing open the white mist to reveal the rays of the rising sun.
I don't know since when, his kung fu has improved so much. The thieves who wanted to get close to Yu Weiyin were all injured by him. They were either holding their bleeding arms or holding their legs and feet that were pierced to the bones, crying and shouting.
Mother's scolding.
A little heat welled up in Yu Weiyin's chest, rising up, and there was a wisp of sourness in the corner of his eyes.
When Yao Xiang saw it, the fear in her heart gradually disappeared, and she sighed: "Miss, although Shao Mo seems to be mute and doesn't like to talk, he is loyal to protect his master..."
"Damn it! This kid injured several of our brothers. Even if we risk our lives, we have to stab him into a sieve!"
"Brothers, attack this kid! Since he is so well protected, we must take away the beauty in the sedan!"
When a dozen bandits heard this, they all rushed to Shao Mo's side. They laid out all kinds of weapons with sticks, axes, and whips, and attacked in unison.
Yu Weiyin's heart beat rapidly and her temples pounded violently. Although she knew martial arts in her previous life, she was only a three-legged cat and couldn't help Shao Mo at all.
Now four or five of the guards arranged by her father and the swordsmen hired by her have been repelled. The strength of this group of bandits cannot be underestimated.
But Shao Mo's figure remained motionless. No matter how he drew his sword or blocked it, he was just like a majestic mountain standing on the ground and taking root, firmly protecting the sedan.
Yao Xiang was so frightened that she could no longer say a word.
The bandits kept approaching. Even though they were stabbed by Shao Mo's sword and his body and face were covered in blood, they still refused to give up. It seemed that they had forgotten about life and death and had to take Yu Weiyin away.
Shao Mo drew out his sword neatly, and the sharp sword light stabbed across the side. If he had hesitated before, now, he left no room for chance and struck with a ruthless strike, killing him with one blow.
But the thief became more and more excited when he saw the blood. He spat and shouted: "This is the first time I met someone who is not afraid of death like us. I think the young lady in the sedan chair is very valuable. Even if I die today, I will sleep with that young lady..."
As the obscene words reached his ears, Yu Weiyin's face became stern and he clenched his fists.
The next moment, there was a "squeak" sound, and the thief was pierced through the throat with a long sword. Blood surged from his mouth and he could no longer speak.
"Son of a bitch! Brothers, don't talk nonsense to him, kill him!"
The thief was so indignant that his eyes were scarlet, and he struck faster and harder. Shao Morao dodged and retreated quickly, but even with one against ten, he was still a little weak.
He took two steps back and reached the front of the sedan. The thief stabbed his shoulder blade with a dagger. The blood immediately soaked his black shirt and dripped down.
"Shao Mo!"
Yu Weiyin was so horrified by this scene that his face turned pale. He stared at the approaching thief, raised his hand suddenly, pulled out the golden hairpin from his temple, and stabbed it into the thief's chest.
"Little bitch!" The thief's eyes were about to burst, and he wanted to hit Yu Weiyin's face with his backhand, but he only raised half of his hand, and the whole person fell to the ground.
Shao Mo flipped his wrist, with a flash of sword, he quickly retracted his sword and kicked the thief who was lying on the ground several feet away.
The remaining thieves, as if they were ignited, shouted fiercely, and rushed towards Shao Mo like moths to a flame.