The Peasant Girl's Glory

Chapter 338 Devil
When they reached the door of the kitchen, the guard pulled Shen Furong in, then slammed the door shut and pulled the latch.

After closing the door in the kitchen room, the light was a little dim, and the mottled light reflected on the face of the turned guard, which was quite hideous and disgusting.

He squinted his eyes and looked Shen Furong up and down, smiled, and stretched out his hand to hold her hand:

"Aren't you tired of transporting food? Look at your delicate skin and tender flesh. If it's covered with calluses, it's not unattractive. If you are obedient, I can let you do some easy work..."

Shen Furong flickered slightly, avoiding the hand that the guard stretched out to pull her, frowned in disgust, slowly raised her eyes to meet his gaze, stared at him for a moment and asked, "Where's Su Qian? Woolen cloth?"

"Heh", the guard stared straight at Shen Furong, his face was full of obscenity, "Are you asking her? How about this, I will tell you after I take care of you."

The guard grinned his big yellow teeth, rubbed his hands, and approached Shen Furong step by step, looking at her as if he was looking at prey.

Shen Furong looked up at him, her eyes were clear and fearless, and when he approached, she put on a sweet and harmless smile, revealing the small dimples on her cheeks, and suddenly raised her right hand, and then wrapped it around his waist neck.

The guard was stunned for a moment, and muttered: "You mother-in-law is quite active..."

But the next moment, he couldn't laugh anymore.

Shen Furong turned around behind him, her arms had already tightly hooked his neck, the inside of her elbow was precisely stuck on his carotid artery, and at the same time the sharp knife in her hand was aimed at his lower back:
"Let me ask again, where is Su Qianren?"

The guard probably didn't expect that this seemingly weak woman would have such courage.

He waved his hands desperately, trying to grab Shen Furong's arm, but it was useless, he could only hang his neck, and forced himself to say:

"Scaring me? Did I scare you too much? You don't want to go out and find out who has the final say in this backyard! Hmph, I'll put the words here for you now. I'm dead, and you can't run away!"

Before he finished speaking, the hand on his neck suddenly tightened, his breathing was restricted, and his face flushed rapidly.

The brain was short of oxygen, and at the moment when he was about to suffocate, Shen Furong's grip on his throat suddenly loosened, and then kicked him in a roundabout, hard on his head, and then kicked him several times. Kick it.

The guard clutched his neck, his nose was bruised and his face was swollen, and his head was covered with blood. He stared at her with wide eyes in horror, shook his body forward, and then fell heavily on the ground.

Shen Furong glanced at the guard who was kicked in a daze by her, found a rope from a corner, tied his hands and feet, and brought tung oil, and evenly poured it on the man who was still trying to speak hard.

"Cough cough", the guard coughed twice after being choked by the smell of tung oil, and gradually regained consciousness. When he saw the situation around him clearly, his pupils constricted suddenly and his body trembled.

He had already seen how powerful Shen Furong was.A little girl easily knocked down the strong man.

Shen Furong lit the torch, raised her lips, and said the most ruthless words in the most gentle tone:
"Tell Su Qian's whereabouts, and I will spare your life. If you can't tell, I will draw a thousand knives on you, and then burn you, together with this stove."

"Forgive me! Forgive me! I, I can say anything. Don't kill me!"

The guard trembled in fright, and said tremblingly, "Su Qian, she was sent to Yuan Decai's room."

Yuan Decai?
Shen Furong frowned slightly, and asked: "Who is he? Where is he now?"

"He is an eunuch from the middle of the capital, and he is in charge of the nobles. It is said that he likes innocent folk girls the most. Every time he comes, Master Zhang will choose young girls to serve him, but..."

"But what?"

"But this Yuan Decai is an eunuch, unable to do human affairs, but he tried to torture these women. Most of the people he sent were humiliated and played by him, tortured to death."

The guard restrained the trembling in his voice and looked nervous: "It has nothing to do with me. I also obey orders. I will do whatever Master Zhang asks me to do! Just let me go!"

Shen Furong asked where Yuan Decai was, hit the guard on the neck with a machete, and hurried out of the kitchen door.

She had to hurry to save Su Qian, and hoped that she would still have time!
The courtyard returned to silence, only the chirping of insects could be heard.

In the bright night, Su Qian's eyes were hot.

She was sitting on the bed covered with gorgeous brocade with her knees hugged, her eyes were empty and unfocused, and she was in a daze.

This room is not small, it is beautifully and luxuriously furnished inside and out, cigarettes are curling up, and the eyes are full of gorgeous and noble colors.

The water cups and teapots on the table are all blue and white porcelain, which is very valuable at first glance.

Su Qian's lips were so chapped that it hurt, but she didn't want to move at all, because she had no desire to survive at all.

At this time, the door creaked and was pushed open, and a middle-aged man in his 40s, with a pale face and dark eyebrows, walked in.

Su Qian has been here for a long time, so she naturally knows that the man in front of her is not a man, he is the great eunuch Yuan Decai!
Yuan Decai squinted and stared at Su Qian on the bed, the crow's feet at the corners of his eyes were wrinkled together, the skin on his face was loose, and he had an unkind hooked nose.

After a while, Yuan Decai's unusually high-pitched voice suddenly rang out: "The little girl is motionless, can't she be a fool?"

Before Su Qian could answer, he rushed over and grabbed her hair fiercely.

"Ah! Let me go!"

Su Qian grinned instantly in pain, and began to flap her hands indiscriminately.

"Hahaha……"

Yuan Decai burst out laughing suddenly: "It turned out that there was a reaction, I was not stupid, such a pretty girl, I, Yuan Decai, have found a treasure again!"

Seeing him revealing half-yellow and mottled front teeth, Su Qian's heart became cold again.

She got off the bed, cried and knelt down in front of Yuan Decai: "Please let me go, I was abducted by them!"

"Hey, what are you doing, get up!"

Yuan Decai said with a smile, and reached out to touch Su Qian's chin frivolously, "This is our fate. If your performance satisfies me, I will take you to the capital. This is your blessing. Know the good and the bad!"

"I don't want to go to the capital, you let me go back, my father is still waiting for me at home. How much money do you want? My father can give it to you." Su Qian looked at him beggingly.

Yuan Decai's face was heavy, and he shook his head, "I don't lack money, but I lack a girl to warm the bed."

As he spoke, he glanced at the tray on the rosewood-colored table next to the bed inexplicably, revealing a vaguely excited expression.

Su Qian followed his gaze, and saw that the tray beside the bed was full of beautiful things, including jade and leather whips.

She was so frightened that her face changed. Seeing that Yuan Decai had no hope of asking for help, she glanced at the open door, suddenly got up, and ran towards the door with all her strength.

But before she ran a few steps, Yuan Decai grabbed her by the corner of her skirt...

(End of this chapter)