Chapter 82 Successfully Entering Xiaowangzhuang
Women's tears can sometimes be a very useful weapon, let alone the tears of a very beautiful woman, which can be even more lethal.
Before Xu Bowen could do anything, the younger brothers behind him surrendered first.
"Brother Xu, they are all women and children, so pitiful, let them in."
"That's right, Brother Xu. These are women and children. How powerful can they be? Let them in."
"I think these two boys are too weak to withstand a punch from me. There will be no danger." The man in black shorts said as he raised his fist as big as a sandbag.
Seeing that these people were helping her speak, Song Qingci performed even more vigorously.
I wiped the onion extract on a handkerchief and moved it directly under my eyes. Tears fell one by one.
What a pitiful and delicate look~ It looks better than the crying of a certain Yao heroine.
She had played roles before when she was on a mission, but she always played the role of a gangster boss. This was her first time playing a weak and frail girl.
I don’t know if such acting skills can win an award or something.
Everyone was persuading Xu Bowen. He looked at Song Qingci again and also looked at the people with her.
There were three women, a child, and two carriage drivers.
Looking at the appearance of the servant, he was just as Xu Shitou said, a weakling who couldn't withstand a punch from him.
"Okay, then you can come with me. However, you can only stay for two days. If you can't find Wang Yuan within two days, you must leave immediately." He pointed at Feng Yi and Xiao Liu, "They and the carriage can only stay in the stable and cannot enter the house."
The stable was built on the side, and it was a long way from the owner's house. Xu Bowen was more wary of men, even if they were two weak men in his eyes.
"Okay, I'll do as you say. Thank you, big brother." Song Qingci achieved his goal and slowly wiped away his tears.
She threw the silk handkerchief stained with onion extract into the space, and then replaced it with an identical but clean one.
All this happened in an instant, and she intentionally blocked the view, so no one noticed.
Song Qingci and Li both got back on the carriage. Xiaoliu and Fengyi drove the carriage and followed Xu Bowen and his group, and successfully entered Xiaowangzhuang.
It was only when he got closer, got off the carriage again, and stood in front of the gate of the manor that Song Qingci realized that this Xiaowangzhuang was not simple.
The door, which looks very plain and simple, is actually made of old and diseased wood.
Many wealthy families cannot afford such wood. There are too few of them in existence, and it is a kind of wood that is hard to come by.
Chencan wood is a kind of yin sunken wood. After a long period of nourishment from heaven and earth, although it looks tattered on the outside, it is actually very strong, insect-proof and fire-proof.
Unless you shine a flame directly at it for more than a quarter of an hour, the wood cannot be easily ignited.
Most snakes, insects, rats and ants will also walk around it.
Song Qingci got to know it thanks to another collecting hobby in Lingxiao.
He really likes to collect all kinds of strange things. Living or dead, human or animal, heavenly or underground, there is nothing he doesn't like to collect, except what you can't imagine. In her space, there is now a small area dedicated to his collection.
Looking at the expressions of Xu Bowen and his group, it is unclear whether they are used to having such good things in Xiaowangzhuang, or whether they do not recognize that these are good things.
Song Qingci and his group followed quietly into a very remote courtyard.
Xu Bowen turned around and looked at her and said, "You can stay here for the next two days. However, you are not allowed to leave the yard without permission. I will ask someone to find out about Wang Yuan. I will tell you when there is news."
After saying this, he didn't wait for Song Qingci and the others' response and left with his men.
Their carriage and the drivers Feng Yi and Xiao Liu had already been taken to the stable by another person and had no chance to enter the yard at all.
When Xu Bowen left, the gate of the yard was closed by two servants guarding outside.
Li looked at Song Qingci, and the worry on her face never faded. She didn't understand why she had to come here for no reason. But she never refuted Song Qingci's decision from beginning to end.
He just held Xiao Yuer's hands even tighter.
Whatever the young lady wants to do, she will just cooperate. She just wants to save Xiao Yu'er. With the young lady's ability, this shouldn't be difficult.
Song Qingci led everyone into the main house. As expected, the courtyard was so small that the room couldn't be big.
The area of the main house is only about 40 to 50 square meters.
There are not only beds and cabinets, but also a complete set of furniture including tables and chairs.
The wood used was far inferior to the old wood used to make the main door. It was just ordinary wood.
"Young Madam, you..." Yin Xing was about to speak when Song Qingci covered her mouth.
Then he whispered in her ear, "Lower your voice, and don't call me Madam. Call me Miss. Don't forget."
Yin Xing nodded, and Song Qingci immediately released his hand that was covering her mouth.
"Sister-in-law, the child is tired, you can take him to rest for a while." Song Qingci said this in a louder voice than normal, clearly speaking to the servant guarding outside the yard.
Li understood and replied in a similar voice, "Okay, I'll take the child to rest first."
After saying that, she carried Xiao Yuer to the side room.
After Li left, Yinxing was not idle either. She took the initiative to clean up the main room.
They replaced all the original sheets, quilts and other items with their own.
Song Qingci sat at the table, waiting for someone and thinking.
When Yin Xing was almost done with her work, there was a knock on the door of the main room. Song Qingci smiled and said, "Come in."
Feng Yi got permission and then pushed the door open and walked in.
"Have you got everything done over there?"
The wind nodded, "Yes."
Song Qingci pointed outside.
Feng Yi understood and said, "They have been acupunctured by my subordinates. We will untie them when we leave later. They will not have any memory or feeling."
Song Qingci raised her eyebrows. This acupressure technique sounded very good. When this happened, she would ask Feng Yi to teach her. Who knows, she might be able to use it someday.
"Tell me, what did you find out?" Song Qingci retracted his thoughts. Those were things for the future. He had other things to do now.