Chapter 785 Who dares to touch my people? !
Sitting on the second floor and staring at Meitang below, when he saw that familiar figure, his mind went blank with a buzzing sound.
"Boss, give us a quiet private room." Wei Muri's ears were like a cheerful lark, chirping around Su Yunyan.
Su Yunyan's eyes were sore.
Although he had always believed that his mother would send someone to rescue him, he hadn't heard any movement after so long.
Li Yuanhao and Wei Mu Shuangyang were going more and more outrageous day by day. Li Yuanhao even entered and left his residence at will without permission. Once, he almost ran into Su Yunyan bathing!
Are you feeling wronged? Are you afraid?
When there is no one to rely on, she can face everything calmly and try her best to deal with it.
But Meitang came.
Meitang came here on A Niang's orders!
Just like a child pretending to be an adult, when his parents finally arrived, Su Yunyan's grievances and fears were like a tide, almost drowning her.
"What's wrong with you? Are you unhappy?" Wei Muri turned his head and found that Su Yunyan looked like she was about to cry, so he immediately asked with concern.
Su Yunyan sniffed and said with a hint of coquettishness that she didn't even notice: "No, I'm very happy. This is called crying tears of joy."
ah……
Are all Han women’s emotions so rich and delicate?
Wei Mu Ri said with a hint of sympathy: "You must be very uncomfortable coming to Xixia from a faraway place. I will take you out often in the future. Men are men, and sisters are sisters. Men are like clothes, and women are like brothers and sisters. Don't bear a grudge against me because of Li Yuanhao."
"good."
God knows how much willpower Su Yunyan must have used to resist the urge to run up to the second floor!
Fortunately, the shopkeeper of Jiuxianlou was very considerate. The private room he arranged for Song Yunyan and the others was right next to Meitang.
As if she could feel the breath of her hometown, Su Yunyan's eyes became red again after she just sat down.
There were too many and complicated thoughts in her mind, and she looked a little confused.
Why did A Niang send Mei Tang here? Mei Tang was a scholar. Could he secretly take me away from the heavily guarded Xixia Palace?
What if I get discovered?
Will it be a thrilling and exciting escape journey like what is described in the storybook?
Was A Niang disappointed in herself? She had just arrived in Xixia and had not had time to do anything before she was captured.
Su Yunyan kept clutching the handkerchief, her palms were sticky with sweat, and she felt like she was almost unable to breathe.
"Yunyan?!" Wei Murui had just finished ordering the dishes when he turned around and saw Su Yunyan's face was red, her mouth was open, and she was breathing heavily. He was immediately startled and rushed over and gently stroked Su Yunyan's back.
"What’s wrong with you?"
The sound in Wei Muri's ears seemed to come from a very far away place, and Su Yunyan's soul seemed to be floating in the air. Looking at this scene, he could only feel anxious.
Her body was out of her control under the strong emotional stimulation.
Su Yunyan could only be thankful that Li Yuanhao was not present, otherwise Li Yuanhao would definitely have noticed that something was wrong.
Mei Tang and others who were sitting next door were also very excited. They breathed softly and put their ears against the wall, trying to hear as much as possible about what was happening next door and find a chance to talk to Madam Su.
Unfortunately, the sound insulation of Jiuxian Tower is very good.
They couldn't hear anything.
Just as Mei Tang was racking his brains to find a reason to contact Madam Su, the door of the private room was kicked open.
Immediately, dozens of Tatars rushed in with knives raised.
The shopkeeper of Jiuxianlou had his mouth covered and was forced to kneel on the ground, his eyes revealing an unconcealable anxiety.
The leader, wearing a silk robe, had his lips curled up in contempt, and his narrow and deep eyes slightly narrowed, staring at Mei Tang and the others motionlessly, as if they were a little sparrow under the sharp claws of a goshawk. His eyes were so sharp that they made people shudder.
Everyone protected themselves behind their backs, drew the knives from their waists, and looked at the newcomers vigilantly.
Mei Tang: "Who are you? What do you want to do?"
Jiang Tangwen glanced at Mei Tang and smiled, but the smile did not reach his eyes: "Catch the spy."
Mei Tang's heart skipped a beat. Was he caught in a trap?
"I don't understand you."
Jiang Tangwen waved his hand, and the Tartars swarmed over him: "It doesn't matter, you'll know what I mean when we get to the prison."
At the moment when the two sides were about to clash with swords, a delicate shout was heard, and the Tartar at the door was kicked down the stairs, which directly attracted the attention of the whole audience.
"I wonder who dares to touch my people!" Su Yunyan appeared at the door, her eyes as sharp as a knife, and she stood there quietly.
The air around seemed to freeze, and a sense of oppression arose.
No one dares to ignore this figure, and no one will forget this voice.
Like her mother, she once stood on the city wall of Yunzhou and made her name with countless corpses.
"Su! Yun! Yan!" Han Yangfuxi murmured the name with an extremely complicated expression, full of hatred, murderous intent, and deep fear.
No one will forget the bloody and cruel battle to defend Yunzhou. It was a flesh-and-blood grinding wheel that ruthlessly strangled both the enemy and us.
Su Yunyan also recognized Han Yang Fuxi, her old rival in the siege, the cunning and ferocious wolf.
"You are still alive."
Han Yangfu raised the corners of his stiff lips in joy: "Thanks to you and your daughter, I, a stray dog, am living a good life in Xixia."
He said sarcastically, "Duke Yun, who has foreseen every possible plan, certainly didn't expect that we would cooperate with Xixia, right?"
Su Yunyan tilted her head and said, "Cooperation? Doesn't that mean being a lackey for Jiang Tangwen? Haha, if your Khan knew about this, he would be so angry that he would come back to life."
When the Tartars were at their peak, they used Xixia and Zhou as their backyard. The most fatal scar on Li Jiqian was given by the Khan.
Han Yangfu smiled happily and pointed the tip of his knife at Meitang: "I won't argue with you. This man killed our people and must die!"
Su Yunyan sneered and stood in front of Mei Tang and the others. She didn't even look at Han Yangfuxi, but stared at Jiang Tangwen, not allowing him to be rejected: "They are my people, from Yunzhou. Let's see who dares to move!"
Jiang Tangwen's eyes were so dark that it was hard to tell his true emotions. "They killed someone in Xixia territory. They should be punished according to Xixia laws."
Su Yunyan refused to give in: "They are from Yunzhou and only accept Yunzhou laws."
"Hehe." Jiang Tangwen didn't say anything, but the Tartars closed the encirclement in silence.
The private room, which was originally quite spacious, was now so crowded that there was almost no room to stand.
Mei Tang looked out the window and saw that the downstairs and even the entire street were controlled by the Tartars.
Wei Muri knew Jiang Tangwen, and her eyes shifted back and forth between Jiang Tangwen and Su Yunyan, struggling immensely.
In the end, she chose to stand on the side of her little sister: "Master Jiang, you haven't been to Xingqing Mansion for a long time, so you probably don't know that Li Yuanhao likes Yunyan and wants to marry her."
"Oh?" Jiang Tangwen's expression was half-smile, "Damn it, kids shouldn't meddle in adult affairs."
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