"Master, Jin Sanniang from Zhaixing Tower is looking for you!"
"Come right away." Su Xiaolou disappeared in a flash. Heaven couldn't bear for him to suffer this disaster. Sanniang was really his savior!
Tu Yao was so angry that she crushed another bowl.
As soon as Jin Sanniang saw Su Xiaolou, she pulled him into the carriage and drove away. The carriage stopped in a secluded dark alley. It was late at night, a man and a woman were alone in the same room. Su Xiaolou said a little shyly: "Sanniang, isn't this place a bit small and not easy to perform? How about changing to another place?"
Jin Sanniang opened the curtain, looked around and said, "No, this is the place."
"Then, okay!" Su Xiaolou started some mental construction, and then...
Jin Sanniang said angrily, "I'm talking to you about business, why are you taking off your clothes?"
"The atmosphere has already reached this point. You said you wanted to talk to me about business."
Jin Sanniang looked anxious and hesitated before saying, "It's a matter of life and death, just tell me whether you can help or not!"
"What's going on!"
"Qingyan was kidnapped by Japanese pirates. That gang of people sent me news that if they don't pay the ransom, they'll kill him. Those Japanese pirates are so vicious and cruel that the court can't do anything about them. I can only come to you for help."
The goddess was actually convinced by his words. With such a crow's mouth, Su Xiaolou quickly asked: "How much do they want?"
"One million taels, I can't raise that much money!"
"One million taels, are those little dwarfs crazy because of their poverty? It takes one million taels to catch someone. How dare you ask for it! Why don't you kidnap the emperor! Those ministers might be able to collect one million taels to redeem the person. "
Su Xiaolou suddenly felt that something was wrong. Although Yue Qingyan was the leader of the courtesans in Jiangnan, she was just a prostitute in the final analysis. For such an expensive ransom, regardless of whether anyone was willing to pay the ransom for her, there was no one except the royal family. If you can afford this price, don't you just want to make some money by informing the Star Building? This is contradictory!
Jin Sanniang frowned and begged: "So I can only go and rob people. I will definitely have a narrow escape from death. My life is hanging by a thread. Are you willing to help me save Qingyan?"
"why me?"
"I heard about this Jiangnan bandit suppression. I heard that my master's wit was unparalleled. He killed hundreds of demons from the Demon Cult. He went in and out of the enemy's nest alone but escaped unharmed. This trip was dangerous. In the city of Nanjing, I am the only one who can save our family Qingyan. ."
Su Xiaolou looked at Jin Sanniang, and Jin Sanniang also looked at Su Xiaolou. They were both looking for answers. Su Xiaolou was in the middle of a battle between heaven and man. The goddess was caught by the dwarf. Can he save her? Waiting online!
After some hesitation, Su Xiaolou said firmly: "I am willing to save Miss Qingyan!" The main reason is that dwarfs are not pleasing to the eye. Anyone who offends our Ming Dynasty will be punished no matter how short he is!
Jin Sanniang breathed a sigh of relief: "Let's go! Let's rescue Qing Yan! Drive!" The carriage suddenly rushed out of the dark alley. Before Su Xiaolou could react, he fell backwards.
"Hey! Are you in such a hurry? Do you have to go fight the dwarves at night? Wait until I shake someone!"
Jin Sanniang turned around and said, "Congratulations, you passed the test. Qingyan was injured in Zhaixing Tower."
"No congratulations. Where is she injured? Is it serious?"
"The injury was in the abdomen. It has been treated briefly. The wound still looks scary."
Su Xiaolou had a heart attack and asked in disbelief: "Could she be the assassin who assassinated the emperor?" Is it too late to regret now?
"Although I also find it a bit unbelievable, it does seem to be Qingyan."
Su Xiaolou secretly sighed: This is really worth one million taels! Jin Sanniang was really brave enough to come to Su Xiaolou on the charge of beheading for Yue Qingyan.
Jin Sanniang led Su Xiaolou into an abandoned cellar in the backyard of Zhaixing Building. There was a soft quilt on the ground. Yue Qingyan was lying on it, fully clothed, covered with a thick quilt. Her face was pale and she was breathing. Weak and cold, her whole body was shaking, like a statue of a goddess that could be broken at any time.
Su Xiaolou called softly: "Miss Qingyan! Do you need artificial respiration?"
Her green-white fingers were still shaking as they grasped the quilt, as if she couldn't hear someone calling her.
"Stop making trouble, little ancestor. When I saw her, she had a lot of blood on her body and was still very cold. She managed to get to the Star-Zhaing Tower. When she saw me, she fainted and she didn't wake up no matter how hard I called her."
Su Xiaolou glanced at the wound on Yue Qingyan's abdomen. She was obviously about to go into shock. The wound would definitely be infected after traveling a long distance. He said, "You have to call a doctor for her quickly, otherwise she will die."
"We can't ask for a doctor." Jin Sanniang stopped her: "The Jin Yiwei who came to search today have already come three times. If you ask for a doctor, you will definitely be discovered."
"Then I'll take her home first and then think of a solution." Su Xiaolou picked up the frail Yue Qingyan and got into the carriage under the cover of Jin Sanniang.
"I'll take you back!" The carriage avoided the main streets along the way and only took the lonely and uninhabited paths.
When they arrived at the Su residence, Su Xiaolou carried Yue Qingyan into Tu Yao's bedroom. Suddenly, it was too late to clear out a separate room.
Tu Yao saw Su Xiaolou carrying a woman into her room suddenly at night. She was so arrogant that her fists were already full of strength. When she saw the clothes on Yue Qingyan's abdomen covered with blood, her whole body trembled. Like chaff, he realized the seriousness of the matter, and quickly helped Su Xiaolou put Yue Qingyan on his bed, and asked: "Who is she? Why is she injured so badly? She seems to be dying soon!"
"Do you have medical skills? Do you know how to treat wounds?"
"I won't."
Su Xiaolou watched Yue Qingyan's vital signs getting weaker and weaker, wandering around the room, forcing herself to think of a way.
"Do you have a knife?"
"No."
He walked into the courtyard and shouted: "Come for money! Come for money! Bring me my saber."
"Okay! Master!"
Su Xiaolou drew out Jin Yiwei's saber, and drew the sharp knife on his abdomen. He couldn't do it. At the moment of life and death, if he didn't save the beauty, he would be killed. It wasn't just a matter of one knife, but also his wrist! Su Xiaolou took a deep breath, turned his face away, aimed at his wrist, and slashed his soul. His body was still unscathed, and he could only blame his right hand for not obeying its command.
Su Xiaolou handed the knife to the money and stretched out his hand: "Come on! Make a cut on my arm. Come on!" After saying that, he turned around and died heroically.
Lai Qian saw this and asked in confusion: "Master, what do you want to do?"
"Self-inflicted harm! When I bleed, you should hurry up and call the doctor. The doctor will prescribe medicine and you can save Miss Qingyan."
"Master! I..."
"Stop talking nonsense and come quickly! Miss Qingyan can't wait any longer."
