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Chapter 183 The Prostitute Thief (Part Two)
Pain, splitting headache.

After an unknown amount of time, Song Qinghuan finally regained some sanity in a daze.

As soon as he regained consciousness, he felt his headache was about to explode, and the back of his neck was also sore and unbearable.

She took a deep breath, struggling to concentrate her distracted mind, and the fragment just now flashed through her mind.The last scene in my memory is——

She inhaled a strange fragrance, then felt a pain in the back of her neck and fell unconscious.

With a serious look on her face, she... She was attacked by someone else?
Opening his eyes with difficulty, he looked around in a hurry, and his heart suddenly felt cold.

At this time, she was imprisoned in a small room surrounded by stacks of firewood. There was a faint musty smell in the air, as if it hadn't been half-cleaned for a long time.

Not far in front of her was a small closed door, and a narrow window was opened on the right near the ceiling, which even a child could not get through, and it seemed to be only used for ventilation.

Subconsciously, I moved my body, only to realize that my hands were cut behind my back, and I was tied to a thick pillar in the room, unable to move at all.

Song Qinghuan's expression turned cold.

Looking at this posture, he was clearly kidnapped!
She took a few deep breaths to force herself to calm down, then adjusted her internal breath, trying to mobilize her internal energy.However, she found that her limbs were weak and weak, not to mention mobilizing her internal strength, even doing simple movements was very difficult.

It seemed that she was drugged to block her internal energy.

Song Qinghuan's hands and feet felt a little cold, but his mind became clearer.

She was leaving for Liangguo tomorrow, and there was no one else who had the guts to kidnap her except Song Qingyi!Originally thought that Song Qingyi would give up if he didn't succeed at the prince's wedding banquet.But who would have thought that she would take the risk regardless of everything, and suddenly attack herself at this moment.

Song Qinghuan's eyes were dark and her face was very indifferent.

She really took it easy today.

Originally, she thought that Song Qingyi would not have such courage in the palace, but she underestimated what a woman who was dazzled by jealousy would do.

Song Qingyi's move clearly had the idea of ​​dying together.

Even if she destroys herself, she will do everything possible to drag herself to hell together.

In other words, today she fell into Song Qingyi's hands, no matter how she wanted to treat her, she would never be soft-hearted.

Thinking of this, Song Qingyi finally felt a strong sense of urgency.

Shen Xing must have been controlled by Song Qingyi's people at this time.No matter where it is, Song Qingyi's people must have taken him here without anyone noticing. At this time, no one else may have discovered the fact that he was missing.

Then, in a short period of time, no matter whether it is the people from the father or Shen Chuhan, it is impossible to find this place.

The only person she can rely on is herself.

She adjusted her breath with luck, pushed away the impetuousness in her mind one by one, and began to try to sink her dantian.

Although Song Qingyi drugged her, she was someone who had taken the guts of the dragon, and the guts of the dragon were extraordinary, so it was impossible for her internal power to be suppressed for too long.

At first, the internal force in her body did not respond at all, but Song Qinghuan was not discouraged, and still tried to sink her dantian and gather internal force.

After a while, she gradually felt heat rising from her dantian, and she couldn't help being overjoyed.

——It seems that his internal strength is gradually recovering.

Slightly calm your mind, get rid of all distracting thoughts in your mind, and continue to concentrate on adjusting your breath and luck.Gradually, she could feel the internal force flowing through her whole body, her stiff limbs were no longer soft, and the sensation in her fingers began to recover bit by bit.

After about a stick of incense, Song Qinghuan's internal strength finally fully recovered, and the severe pain in his head dissipated a lot.

She let out a long breath and slowly opened her eyes.

The hand tied behind the pillar moved tentatively, finding the right angle, mobilizing internal force, and with a sudden struggle, the rope tied to the wrist was broken free, and the hands were finally free.

She rubbed her bruised wrist, and reached out to untie the rope on her foot.

His eyes looked around vigilantly, he got up and walked to the door, and stretched out his hand to pull the door.

The door shook a few times, but it didn't open, and it was locked from the outside as expected.

The most urgent thing is to figure out where you are now.

With deep eyes, she thought for a moment, walked under the small air window, looked up, and her eyes fell on the firewood pile beside her.

With a little tiptoe, he quickly jumped onto the firewood pile with a light posture, then stood on tiptoe to support the window, and hurriedly looked out.

After seeing the scene outside, I couldn't help but feel a chill in my heart.

Outside this firewood-like house, there is a small courtyard with a locust tree and a dry well. Not far away, there are several low squares standing side by side, which look very dilapidated.No matter how you look at it, it looks like an ordinary farmyard.

Song Qinghuan clutched his cuffs, his expression became more and more serious.

It is impossible to have such a place in the palace, even if it is a cold palace, it is definitely much more magnificent than this place.Unexpectedly, Song Qingyi actually smuggled her out of the palace!

Judging by the sky, it seems that it is time to apply.

When the practice banquet ended, it was about a quarter of noon. After a rough calculation, she had been unconscious for a full two hours!

What does Song Qingyi want to do?
With this thought in his mind, his expression became colder and colder.

There seemed to be no one in the yard, as long as she escaped here before anyone came, Song Qingyi's treacherous plan would not succeed.

It's a pity, because today I just went to the Yunguang Palace to have a banquet, after all, I took it lightly, and didn't bring the silkworm soft whip with me that day, without a good weapon, I'm afraid it will be quite difficult to escape here successfully.

Although there is no one in the courtyard at the moment, Song Qingyi just thinks that she is still in a coma and has not woken up, but there must be someone guarding outside the courtyard.

As soon as she thought about it, as if to confirm her idea, a figure flickered at the gate of the yard, and two tall and thick men entered the yard and walked towards the woodshed.

Song Qinghuan frowned, quickly jumped down the pile of firewood, walked to the pillar in the room again and sat down, with quick hands and feet, quickly "tied" the rope to his hands and feet again.

Just after finishing all this and leaning against the pillar to doze off, I heard the rustling sound of locks and keys at the door, and soon, with a "squeak", the door was pushed open, and the light from outside the door came in.

Song Qinghuan lowered her head, pretending to be in a coma, but actually opened her eyes slightly, and looked at the two people who came over calmly.

The two men were all full of flesh. When they came in, their eyes fell on her face, and they gasped in surprise. At this time, they looked at her unscrupulously with squinting eyes. The look of coveting made Song Qinghuan feel sick in his heart.

"Is she awake?" the slightly shorter man asked.

"It looks like she hasn't woken up yet. After taking such a heavy drug, it's no wonder she can wake up so quickly. The boss is worried, so let us take a look." Another man didn't care.

"Okay, let's go out first, I heard that some important people will come over later." The short man lingered on Song Qinghuan's face for a moment, and swallowed regretfully.

"Go out just like that?" The tall and thin man was obviously unwilling, and his coveted eyes were fixed on Song Qinghuan's face.

"What do you want to do?" The short man looked wary.

"I want to do it." The tall and thin man smacked his lips, and the words he said were so vulgar that it was unbearable.

"Stop daydreaming." The short man withdrew the same lewd eyes, and looked at the tall and thin man, "This girl is not an ordinary girl at first glance, don't you fail to complete the task assigned by the boss, and you will be annoyed instead. It's fishy."

"No matter how noble your status is, didn't you end up here? In my opinion, she clearly offended someone who shouldn't be offended, and some big shots want to punish her."

Having said that, he rubbed his hands together, sucked the sip that flowed to his mouth, "You know... why did the boss call Zhuzi?"

"Why did you go?" the short man was puzzled.

"At that time, I happened to overhear the conversation between the boss and Zhuzi. The boss told Zhuzi to go to the city to find a dozen beggars."

"What do you do with a beggar?" The short man still didn't understand.
"You're stupid!" The tall, thin man slapped him on the head, "What did the boss ask you to give him from Yanniang yesterday?"

"Drunk and dreamy." The short man answered casually, and as soon as the words came out, he suddenly understood something, squinted his slender eyes, and stammered, "You...you mean...? Boss wants to let those Beggar, like this fairy girl..."

"Where is the idea of ​​the boss? It is clearly the idea of ​​the big man. What is drunkenness? The girls in Yannianglou, who was not Yujie at the beginning, who was not obedient, but after taking the drunkenness, all of them became **** sluts ?”

His eyes lit up, and he became more and more excited as he spoke. He sucked in his saliva, and then said, "Wouldn't it be a pity for such a beautiful girl to fall into the hands of those beggars? Why don't you and my brother try something new? Anyway In the end, the girl can't survive, even if the boss knows, he won't say anything."

The short man's wretched eyes fell on Song Qinghuan's delicate and flawless face, and the expression on his face relaxed a little, and he swallowed subconsciously.

Seeing something interesting, the tall and thin man hurriedly continued to lobby tirelessly, "It is said that fat water does not flow to outsiders' fields, this girl is the best of the best. Think about it, if we miss this opportunity, how could we meet such a fairy-like girl ?" He glanced at Song Qinghuan lewdly, "Anyway, I don't care, I want to kiss Fangze well, will you join?"

Seeing that his companion was so decisive, the short man also felt itchy in his heart. He nodded and said, "Okay... okay. I... I'll go outside and watch it for you, hurry up!"

The tall and thin man smiled obscenely, "How can this be done so quickly?"

The short man glared at him, "Take it easy, don't cause trouble." After saying this, he turned around and went out, and closed the door "intimately".

The tall and thin man rubbed his hands, his evil eyes fell on Song Qinghuan's face unscrupulously, his heart was itching more and more, he couldn't help it anymore, he bent down and touched her porcelain white cheek.

But he didn't want to, before his fingers touched Song Qinghuan's cheek, he suddenly felt a sharp pain in his waist.

His hands froze, and he looked down in astonishment, only to see a silver hairpin inserted into his waist, and the hand holding the hairpin was always white and slender.Blood gurgled from the waist, making the hand look whiter and more beautiful.

The tall and thin man was stunned for a moment, but before he could react, he felt another sharp pain in his waist, and the blood-stained hairpin was pulled out forcefully.

He staggered a step back, finally came back to his senses, looked up, and saw the girl in front of him suddenly opened his eyes, the pupils were clear, but there was a murderous ruthlessness in the eyes, extremely beautiful, but also chilling.

He gritted his teeth, covered the wound on his waist with one hand, and patted Song Qinghuan with the other.

Song Qinghuan's posture was agile, she bent her back and easily dodged his attack, but with a backhand palm, she slapped the man's left shoulder blade.

In this palm, she used [-]% of her skill.

The sound of bone breaking was heard clearly, echoing in the air, and the next moment, the tall and thin man staggered forward, spit out a mouthful of blood, and was in a mess.

He turned his head to look, with a trace of fear in his eyes.

She's obviously just a delicate and weak girl, why is her kung fu so overbearing? !At this time, there was no need to take advantage of Song Qinghuan, so he opened his mouth and called the short man outside to come in and help.

Unexpectedly, his voice was still choked in his throat, when he saw the girl in front of him raise her hand, the next moment, he felt a chill in his throat, and before the pain could dissipate, he trembled and fell to the ground, only The fear before death remained in the empty and lifeless eyes.

"You boy, what's going on? There's such a big commotion?" The short man outside the door didn't expect what happened in the woodshed, so he laughed loudly.

However, he didn't hear any answer, and the intense movement in the room suddenly fell silent.

The short man sensed something was wrong, hesitated for a moment, and stretched out his hand to push open the door.

The eyes fell on the tall, thin man who fell to the ground and died in the room, his pupils shrank, and he was shocked.As soon as his foot fell, he was about to step into the room, but saw a silver light flashing in front of his eyes. The next moment, before he could figure out what happened, he felt a pain in his neck.

He turned around slowly in shock, only to see the girl in front of him, with plain clothes and black hair, hands stained with blood, obviously had a face that was beyond human, but the coldness in her eyes made people shudder.

Subconsciously, he stretched out his hand and wiped it on his neck. The tentacles were filled with warm blood, and his body trembled, overwhelming fear.

Song Qinghuan just wanted to make a quick decision. Seeing that he was still standing in front of her with support, there was impatience in his eyes, and he raised his hand again. The short man in front of him finally came to the end.

With a cold glance, she made sure that both of them had breathed their last, so she didn't stay any longer, opened the door to look around, and stepped out of the room.

Urging his internal strength to perform lightness kung fu, he soon reached the gate of the courtyard.

Tapping her toes, she quietly jumped onto the big banyan tree at the gate of the yard, hiding among the branches and leaves to observe the movement at the gate of the yard.

Sure enough, as she expected, there were a lot of guards standing at the gate of the courtyard, and roughly looking, there were about four or five people, all pointing to sharp swords and big knives, talking in twos and threes.

Among the four or five people, two of them looked like Lian Jiazi, their kung fu must not be weak, they were alone, and they didn't have any weapons in their hands, if they showed up rashly, they would only be at a disadvantage, right now, it's better to wait and see what happens.

Fortunately, this banyan tree is very lush, as long as you don't deliberately look at the tree, it is not easy to notice that she is hiding in it.

Song Qinghuan quietly found a hidden place, and observed the movement below without blinking.

After waiting for a while, one of the five people spoke, "A Bing and the others have been away for so long, why haven't they come back?"

The other person smiled obscenely and said, "Who knows? Maybe seeing that girl is so beautiful, I might have some sexual desires. Oh, let me tell you, when I saw that girl just now, my eyes were straight! A Bing Can you hold on to that pervert?"

The person who spoke first had a scarred face and looked like a head. Hearing what the other person said, his face darkened, and he looked at the other person and said, "Huzi, come with me to see the situation. The girl over here It's not a small role, if the boss's business is ruined, we will all be overwhelmed."

With that said, he hurriedly led a person into the yard.

The other three didn't take it seriously, they were still chatting and laughing and telling dirty jokes.However, they didn't chat for long before they were interrupted by a panicked voice.

"It's not good! A Bing and the others are dead!"

After the words fell, Scarface appeared anxiously at the gate of the courtyard.

The others immediately panicked when they heard the words, and opened their mouths in a hurry.

"what happened?"

"What about the girl?"

"The girl is gone too!" Scarface gritted his teeth, his face full of sullenness, "We have been guarding the door, and the girl has no wings, so why did she disappear suddenly?" He looked at the two of them, "Go in Search the yard carefully, the girl must be hiding somewhere, search carefully for me, if you can't find it, we will all die!"

The two were excited and hurried away.

Scarface looked at the big man named Huzi just now, "Huzi, go and tell the boss." Huzi responded, ran to the next door and led a horse out, got on the horse, and rode away.

It was only then that Song Qinghuan discovered that for some reason, there was a stable not far from this small courtyard!
Looking at the horses grazing leisurely in the stable, Song Qinghuan's eyes lit up, and a cold smile curled up on the corner of his lips.

(End of this chapter)