C124 Restoration of liberty

Su Siqi impatiently took off his outer garment and stepped forward to open the curtain.

Song Qingyu glared at him coldly, "You'd better not be presumptuous towards me!"

"Little girl, you really have a good mouth."

As he spoke, Su Siqi greedily pulled back the quilt. Seeing Song Qingyu tied up, he became even happier.

"Interesting."

As he spoke, he looked straight at Song Qingyu.

Song Qingyu quickly said, attracting his attention, "This is tied up with a rope, what's so fun about it?" "Since you're serving me, I have a good idea."

Hearing this, Su Siqi narrowed his eyes lustfully. "What are your plans?"

"Naturally." Song Qingyu's beautiful eyes blinked as she feigned a pitiful expression, "Could it be that young master thinks that I have enough power to resist you?" If Young Master does not believe me, it is fine if I do not remove it. "

Su Siqi frowned. "Do you think I'd be afraid of you? I'll untie it for you right now. "

"It's too slow. There's a pair of scissors on the table."

"Yes, yes. "You're smart." Su Siqi praised Song Qingyu. He grabbed the scissors in a flurry.

Song Qingyu's gaze turned slightly as he cut apart the rope in her hand.

She instantly regained her freedom. Song Qing rubbed her wrist leisurely and glanced at Su Siqi calmly.

"Speak, speak." Su Siqi wanted to hug Song Qingyu. He didn't notice a trace of hostility in Song Qingyu's eyes.

"Keep your ears close."

Susi Qi laughed and leaned over. "Tell me."

"I'll take your life." Song Qingyu smiled faintly and said softly.

As Song Qingyu spoke, Su Siqi's expression changed, "You …" "Ah …

Song Qingyu's foot landed hard on his vitals.

"Slut!" He screamed and bent over, but at the same time, he furiously slapped Song Qingyu in the face.

At the same time, Song Qingyu dodged to the side while grabbing the scissors in his hand.

He stabbed at his chest with the back of his hand.

A cold light flashed.

Song Qingyu's movement was so smooth that Sushi could only see the sharp scissors coming at him. Su Siqi panicked and quickly took half a step back. He raised his hand and sprinkled a layer of white powder on Song Qingyu's face.

The fine powder assaulted his face.

Song Qingyu's eyes stung slightly, but he could not see anything clearly. His body suddenly became weak, and the dagger that he stabbed forward fell to the ground, unable to hold on any longer.

Su Siqi glanced at her and spat on the ground. "Pui!" Why aren't you being unreasonable anymore? "

As he spoke, he patted the powder on his hands and completely undid his clothes. He then headed in the direction of Song Qingyu.

In the darkness before him, Song Qingyu could not see anything. In an instant, he was drenched in sweat from fear.

Grabbing the blanket to hide himself, he said amiably, "If there's anything you need, we can discuss it properly. I was caught by the flower lady. If my family comes first, you'll be in trouble. Young Noble Su, what kind of beauty do you want?

"Oh? Your words do sound nice, but I would like to see what kind of mother-in-law gave birth to a beautiful woman like you."

Song Qingyu's gaze changed, but she could not see anything. She clenched her fists tightly. If she did not have the strength now, she wanted to kill the person in front of her.

The blanket on his hands was suddenly torn off, along with Song Qingyu's clothes, with a ripping sound, his shoulder was instantly ripped apart, leaving behind the mark of a fingernail.

He didn't know if it was pain or fear, but Song Qingyu cried out in alarm. In a split-second, she tightened her grip on her palm and bit her lower lip.

Compared to this humiliation, even if she only had a thousandth chance, she would still fight her way out. It was just a gamble, who would die first?

Song Qingyu gathered his strength and charged towards the incoming person.

"You slut, you're courting death!"

At the same time, he heard the squeak of the door being pushed open.

The door was pushed open.

That person's footsteps were fast. Song Qingyu did not have enough time to think about it. He could feel that the person in front of him had suddenly disappeared. Song Qingyu missed and fell forward, falling into a gentle embrace.

He had the scent of ink. However, Song Qingyu could clearly feel that he was enraged.

This is Zuo Linyi!

Song Qingyu suddenly felt as if he had never been in dire straits. He was filled with mixed emotions, but he didn't know what to say.

Seeing Zuo Linyi protecting Song Qingyu, Su Siqi quickly smiled and said, "Cousin, why are you here? I... I didn't know she was your woman. I haven't touched her yet. "Don't worry."

Zuo Linyi's gaze landed on Song Qingyu's shoulder. He pulled up the blanket and covered her tightly.

"Someone, cripple his lower body and send him back to the Su Clan."

"Cousin, calm down. It was just a woman, just clothes. Cousin wouldn't either. Later, I will choose a dozen or so of the best looks to send over to my cousin. "This girl, she was drugged just a moment ago. A single moment of the Spring Festival Gala is worth a thousand gold …"

"Shut up." Zuo Linyi's expression was cold.

Su Siqi trembled in fear.

At the same time, at the command of Zuo Linyi, two people came from outside and pulled him down.

"Cousin, are you joking?" "This kind of joke is too big, cousin …"

Suszi's voice faded away.

Seeing that Song Qingyu's shoulder was slightly injured, Zuo Lanyi frowned and quickly took off his outer coat and placed it on Song Qingyu. Ignoring Song Qingyu's protest, he carried her in his arms.

Song Qingyu was slightly surprised, "Nannan is still with her."

Zuo Linyi's footsteps paused slightly. "I got it." He turned around and walked up to the third floor. The third floor was different from the first. Unexpectedly, it was completely quiet.

Everyone downstairs noticed that Su Siqi had been dragged out, and when they heard that it was a woman who offended the Ninth Prince, they couldn't help but sigh. But he also didn't believe that Zuo Linyi would punish Sushi for a woman.

Su Siqi was the young master of the Su Clan. He had always relied on his father's status as the commander of the God's Army to be domineering and tyrannical. Even the nobles in the imperial court avoided him. Now he was arguing with Zuo Linyi over a woman. Everyone looked at their cousin, wondering what would happen.

Sure enough, he saw Zuo Linyi carry a woman up to the third floor.

The third floor was specially made for Zuo Linyi to rest. For a long time, no one had seen Zuo Linyi bring that girl up to live with him. One by one, they began to look around to see what kind of person could enter the ninth prince's eyes.

Zuo Linyi's steps were steady, and Song Qingyu was unable to see his face. He could only bury his head in his chest to prevent others from recognizing him.

The fragrance of the books and the fragrance of the flowery buildings are incompatible.

Zuo Linyi opened the door to the inner room and put Song Qingyu on the bed. Then, Zuo Linyi ordered, "Muquan, fetch some water. "Find Nannan and bring the flower maiden over."

"Yes, Master."

Mu Quan agreed as he had never seen Zuo Linyi act like this before. He wiped his sweat off cautiously and left to close the door behind him.

The only two people left in the room were Zuo Linyi and Song Qingyu.

Song Qingyu was trying to track him, but he could not see anything.

Just as Song Qing and Yu were about to thank each other, Hua Niang stumbled in from outside and knelt on the ground to thank them, "Please don't be angry, Ninth Master. I didn't know this lady was one of you, so I was confused for a moment. I beg you, Ninth Master, please let me go. "