Song Qinghuan's master and servant both fell down.
Rushuang stood up holding her nose, glanced at the dying appearance, kicked Song Qinghuan with her feet, and called out: "Song Qinghuan? Miss Song?"
After repeating it several times and seeing no movement, he finally took a look at Cuiping.
Cuiping understood immediately, took out the handkerchief from her arms, opened the curtain and threw it out.
Fu Fu said with a dogged face: "Master is really a master of calculations. This slave could never think of such a way."
Rushuang snorted coldly: "What does this mean?"
Not long after, the man on horseback followed the carriage, set up his bow and arrow from behind, and shot Liu Ping with an arrow from a long distance.
Liu Ping didn't check anything, and fell off the carriage while holding his numb wound.
The man turned over, sat firmly on the shaft of the carriage, raised his riding whip, turned the carriage around and headed elsewhere.
At first, you could still hear the noise around the carriage, but gradually it became quieter and quieter, and the road became more bumpy.
Rushuang sent them to an empty farmyard, and someone stepped forward to take the master and servant out of the car and throw them into a damp and dark room.
"Tie the person up to avoid accidents." Rushuang asked Cuiping to support him and ordered in a cold voice.
Ziyou obeyed the order and took the rope and went inside.
Cuiping carefully supported Rushuang into the clean house and asked, "Master, why are we doing this? Will the Song family hold a grudge against us?"
Rushuang glanced at her coldly and snorted: "What have we done? We are just following orders."
The corner of his lips raised a cold arc, and he smiled again: "When the time comes, the Song family will still be in-laws with the Prince of Yi, so what can we do if we hold grudges? Can we really abandon our daughter and go up the mountain to become a sister-in-law?"
She stretched out her hand to caress her still-unrevealed belly: "Besides, what's in my belly is the only golden knot in the King's Palace. Even if I'm angry, I have to endure it."
Cuiping immediately smiled and said, "Master is still thoughtful."
The master and servant went into the next room to rest for a while, and soon they called for a carriage to take them away.
Before leaving, Rushuangfu said in a cold voice: "Don't say I didn't warn you, the person here is the prince's treasure. If you don't keep a close eye on this person, you won't even think about it if you look back."
Survived."
The horse's hooves were raised, and the sound of the wheels was getting farther and farther. Ta Xue, who had been pretending to be dead with his eyes closed, groped in the dark and cautiously called out: "Girl?"
"Yes." Song Qinghuan opened his eyes in the darkness and sat up as if nothing had happened. The ropes tied around his hands and feet were extremely uncomfortable.
Although Texue had experienced such a thing, she still felt panicked. Following the voice, she sat next to Song Qinghuan and asked hurriedly: "Girl, what should we do now?"
Although he was calm, his voice contained a tremor that he couldn't detect: "I don't know how Liu Ping is doing."
Song Qinghuan's eyes darkened and he didn't say anything for a long time. Originally, he thought that Xiao Wei was attacking him from both sides so that he wouldn't have time to pay attention to him. But now he didn't expect that there would be someone to do it for him.
I just don’t know if Rushuangdao is working for Xiao Ci on his own, or because of Yao Yuechan’s wishes?
The room was already dark and had an extremely unpleasant musty smell. She didn't speak at this time, which made it even more lonely.
Suddenly I heard a distant sound of bells ringing, once, twice, three times...
Unhurried and unhurried, yet extremely shocking.
"It's a temple bell." Tuxue said, "I'm afraid there is a temple near us. It's so far away. The temple should be on the mountain. We are at the bottom of the mountain. I just don't know which mountain it is."
"Thousand Buddha Mountain." Song Qinghuan said.
Her eyes darkened, and she said to Ta Xue: "There is no one here, so it is easier said than done to escape."
Because she had been stopped by Xiao Wei several times, Song Qinghuan's carriage was prepared with a lot of life-saving medicines and poisons. When she realized something was wrong with Rushuang, she took some with her. Even Texue was carrying some.
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Rushuang has already left now. As long as he escapes before Xiao Wei comes, nothing will happen.
Qianfo Mountain is so big that it's easy to find a place to hide. Xiao Wei's people don't dare to make a big fuss, otherwise they wouldn't be brought to such a remote place. At that time, they only need to wait until Liu Ping arrives to bring reinforcements.
That’s it.
"Turn over and I'll help you untie the rope." Song Qinghuan's voice couldn't help but have a hint of chill. Sure enough, he was too kind to the people of Yiwangfu, making them so embarrassed that they didn't even know who he was.
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Texue turned around obediently. Song Qinghuan had no sharp weapon on him, so he had to bend down and use his teeth to untie the rope bit by bit.
The person who tied the rope was really afraid that they would run away, so he used all his strength. Song Qinghuan struggled for a long time against the knotted knot, and his teeth were so weak that he finally opened the knotted knot.
Although Texue was a slave, she served Song Qinghuan and didn't do any rough work. She was raised tenderly, but her hands were bruised by the rope.
As soon as the rope in his hand came loose, Ta Xue didn't care too much and immediately turned around to untie the rope for Song Qinghuan.
The room was already dark and gloomy. It was a little better when there was still sunlight, but it became darker and darker as soon as the sunlight faded.
Ta Xue was so anxious that he was sweating. Afraid of being delayed for a moment longer, Xiao Wei rushed over, but even so, he didn't dare to be careless, so he had to be patient.
By the time both of their ropes were untied, the sun outside had completely set.
Song Qinghuan leaned against the crack of the door and took a look at the situation outside. He called Texue to his side and spoke a few words in a low voice.
Texue nodded in agreement.
Not long after, screams came from the guarded room.
"Girl, girl, you must not die, girl, girl..."
Then there was the sound of someone banging on the door: "Here comes someone, someone comes here, help, help..."
The two people guarding the door outside looked at each other with hesitant expressions on their faces.
But the calls for help inside the house didn't stop, and one of them said, "How about you open the door and take a look?"
After all, he was the one arrested for Xiao Wei, and he was afraid that something might happen that he could not explain.
As soon as this person said this, the other person immediately nodded in agreement.
Then he took out the key and opened the door.
As soon as the old coffin door was opened, an unpleasant musty smell rushed out of the room, mixed with an indescribable aroma.
The more the aroma is introduced without mentioning it, the more people can't help but take a deep breath.
Song Qinghuan and Ta Xue stood behind the door, counting the sounds, and then breathed a sigh of relief when they heard two muffled sounds.
The master and servant looked at each other, and hurriedly dragged the two people into the house, changed their clothes, gently locked the door, and walked out from the back of the house.
Ta Xue walked in front, Song Qinghuan behind. Only the front foot stepped out, and someone asked sharply on the back foot: "Where are we going...
