Don't panic, my mother and I are dressed as Houfu mother-in-law and daughter-in-law!

Chapter 232
Gu Qingyou pressed the hot cheeks with the tip of her tongue. From the corner of her eye, she noticed that the bag containing Shuang Jiang seemed to be moving, and her thoughts changed slightly. She got up, walked to another big rock and sat down, and said to the driver: "What are you? People? Why are you arresting me?"

Several people followed her closely, for fear that she would make another move, but they didn't answer.

"Blindfold her and take her away!"

It was already dark, and his eyes were covered with a layer of black cloth, so Gu Qingyou could only feel the direction intuitively.

After being pushed and shoved to keep walking up the mountain for an unknown amount of time, the group finally stopped.

The coachman whispered a few words to several people, and then someone approached, Gu Qingyou felt a pain in his neck and lost consciousness.

When he opened his eyes again, he found himself lying in an abandoned house, surrounded by pitch black, except for a small window on the wall, which let in some faint moonlight.

I don't know what time it is now, what happened to Shuangjiang, and whether my mother found out that she was missing.

There was still a dull pain in the neck, and I wanted to stand up and look for a way out, but found that my hands and feet were tied, let alone walking, it was very difficult to move.

Sitting still and waiting for death is never the solution, Gu Qingyou slowly recovered his senses, and groped for a long time in the hay on the ground with both hands, but she really touched a stone.

The stone wasn't sharp, but it was better than nothing. She grinded it patiently for a long time, but the straw rope in her hand didn't even have a fringe. She was so angry that she kept cursing in her heart.

Baby, is the quality of the ancient hemp rope so good? ?

The arms were cut behind the back, and soon became extremely sore, Gu Qingyou stopped in frustration, and looked around again, his eyes adapted to the light in the room, and he could see things more clearly than before.

In addition to hay and firewood in the room, there was an abandoned stove in the corner. With a glimmer of hope in her heart, she moved towards the stove, stood up with the strength of the wall on her back, and stretched her arms to the center of the stove with difficulty.

Sure enough, the workmanship of the pot was rough, and the edge of the iron pot was not well wrapped, but was two centimeters higher than the surface of the stove.

Gu Qingyou took out the posture of drilling wood to make fire, leaning sideways and struggling to grind the hemp rope on the edge of the pot. The hemp rope didn't move at the beginning, and became looser and looser. Finally, after a slight tearing sound, the hemp rope The rope broke completely.

Good guy, these people have also put in a lot of effort. The hemp rope wrapped around their feet is enough to go around the house twice.

After a full 3 minutes, the hemp ropes were finally untied.

Fearing that someone would be guarding outside, Gu Qingyou didn't dare to push the door rashly. She leaned over and chose a thick firewood from the pile of firewood to hide behind the door quietly. Then she felt that something was wrong. There were several people on the other side, so even if she could knock If you faint one, you won't be able to match the remaining few people.

Since you can't beat it, it's better to do the opposite.

Ancient wooden doors all have bolts, and this one in front of you is no exception. Since you lock it from the outside, Miss Ben will also bolt the inside to see how you get in!

After doing all this well, Gu Qingyou hugged the wood and hid behind the door and waited intently, hoping that the door was strong enough to last until mom's rescuers came.

After the tension is over, it is empty instead. In the hot summer night, the cicadas are singing, and the gauze has long been wet with sweat, and it is tightly attached to the body.

In the dark, her stomach made an untimely growl. Because she was worried about the Meng family's affairs, she had no appetite to eat at all. Now with the burning pain in her stomach, she couldn't help cursing in a low voice, this damn Meng Yan , the shot is too fast, not to mention that she can't run out now, even if she can find a chance to escape, her physical strength will not last long.

Although there was a kitchen in front of him, there were no ingredients at all, so Gu Qingyou could only tighten his belt, and after thinking about it, he tied up his trousers tightly so as not to get in the way on the way to escape.

Just when he was about to lose his patience, footsteps finally sounded outside the door, followed by a man complaining dissatisfiedly.

"Damn it, I'm starving to death. If I knew I would spend the night on the mountain, I should have two extra steamed buns for lunch."

Another voice was more cautious than him, lowered his voice and said: "Say less, you will lose your dog's life if you are overheard carefully!"

"Who can hear this barren mountain?"

Even so, it still dropped a few decibels. Earlier, the man rubbed his belly, looked at the locked kitchen door and said, "It's fine if you're hungry, but you won't let people sleep? The lock is so strong, no matter how powerful that little girl is." , can you still fly with wings?"

The boss is not at ease, and people take turns guarding it, it really is unnecessary!
The other man didn't bother to talk to him, so he walked to the door and sat down, leaning against the door frame with his eyes closed.

But speaking of it, the little girl should have woken up in the past half a day, why didn't she move at all?
Thinking of this, he leaned on the door panel and listened. It was very quiet inside, as if it was just an ordinary empty room.

"Should he run away?"

Looking in through the hole in the door panel, it was pitch black and nothing could be seen.

Seeing him suspicious, the former man sneered and said, "She's not a mouse spirit, she can still crawl out of the hole?"

……

Ningguo Mansion.

In the flower hall, Xue Lan looked coldly at Meng Yan who suddenly visited, and raised her eyebrows.

"I don't know why it's so late, Mr. Meng is here?"

Meng Yan chuckled, cupped his hands and said, "My nephew is here today because I have a very important matter to discuss with my aunt."

"Also, the weasel wishes the chicken a new year, what good can you do?"

Song Chengye sat under Xue Lan, and just now he heard that Meng Yan was coming, so he hurried over from the backyard, just to see what this shameless man was going to do.

Thinking of this fellow begging Gu Qingyou in public in the palace, he wished he could poke a few holes in Meng Yan's body with a knife.

Unexpectedly, Meng Yan completely ignored his murderous eyes. After all, Song Chengye had the title of Lord Marquis, but it didn't count.

"Auntie, my nephew said in the palace that he wanted to marry Mrs. Gu was not a joke, but..."

"Asshole, do you dare to mention it?!"

Before Meng Yan could finish speaking, a teacup flew over from Song Chengye's side. He felt the wind in his ear, and Meng Yan subconsciously dodged it. The azure fish playing lotus leaf teacup hit the pillar behind him and shattered into pieces. .

"Master Hou, don't worry, listen to my younger brother first!"

"Get out of here, don't even think about it!"

Song Chengye's chest seemed to be stuffed with a ball of cotton. He was stuffy and breathless. He strode up to Meng Yan's side. As soon as he was about to make a move, Xue Lan coughed and stopped him: "Chengye sit down and listen to Mr. Meng first." Finish talking!"

Song Chengye looked at her in disbelief, and said angrily: "What else is there to say? Even if Gu Qingyou leaves the Duke's Mansion, she must not be allowed to marry this kind of scum, otherwise what will others think of me?!"

He completely forgot the fact that he was the number one rich man in Shangjing.

Normally, Xue Lan would give him a supercilious look first, but at this moment, she said coolly, "Get out."

(End of this chapter)