Chapter 5 There is a woman and green ink

"I was here when I woke up, and it was vague. It seemed that I heard someone say that we were fascinated by the fragrance, which must be the mountain thieves in this area." The green ink eyelashes moved slowly, and the eyes flowed and said. Those soft words are like whispering, which is heartbreaking.

Qin Si did not blame Qingmo's intention. Since she didn't come for her, she also put down five points of worry. The top priority now is how to escape.

Seeing that Qingmo seemed to be afraid, he couldn't help thinking of Yiqing and Tianguan, and his heart was hard and painful. She disarmed her guard against Qingmo and looked up at where she was.

This is a very small firewood house, with a little firewood piled up in the corner, but it was very quiet outside the door. He leaned back in the corner. Qin Sining listened to the sound outside, but could only hear the unique sound in the mountains.

Unknown the situation, Qin Si could only quietly close her knees. She didn't know where her burden had gone, and the dagger she carried with her disappeared. It seems that we can only act according to the opportunity.

About an hour after, there was a sound of footsteps outside the firewood house. Qin Si opened his eyes and looked at Qingmo quietly. There was panic in Qingmo's eyes, and the hair on his shoulders trembled and slid down.

"Don't be afraid." Qin Si comforted him softly.

When someone pushed the door and came in, Qin Si looked at the door. The dazzling light flashed in front of Qin Si's eyes, and then looked at the two figures approaching.

"You wake up quickly." With that, a big man in cloth stood in front of him and looked at them.

Behind by a woodcutter's dress, his eyes were glued on their faces, showing a full smile: "Brother, these two women are good-looking and can sell a lot of silver..."

As he spoke, he stretched out his hand and touched Qin Si's cheek. Qin Si raised his eyebrows and looked at him angrily. When the woodcutter was stunned, Qin Si rolled aside.

"It's easy for you to get money, but it's the stupidest way to sell us." Qin Si blocked the trembling green ink behind him and looked up to the big man.

Seeing this, Qingmo nodded hurriedly: "Yes, you let us go, and I will send you a lot of silver... I have it in my carriage. You can take it." Qingmo approached Qin Si and was close to her. Qin Si's body was very cold, but he was not as flustered as green ink.

"Haha, you said the silver in your carriage, haha, that's already ours." The big man laughed and smiled at the stupidity of Qingmo.

Qin Si motioned Qingmo not to open her mouth again. She stood up against the wall and smiled and said, "If you only want money, then our young lady will naturally have money. But if you expect something else, I'm afraid you don't have that life. Our young lady is noble. When our people come, there is no way out if you want to live.

The big man looked a little hesitant. He looked at Qin Si carefully and frowned, "Then why do I believe you?"

Qin Si lowered her eyes and smiled, and her eyes were full of rapid thoughts. She couldn't get any money. She glanced at Qingmo, but Qingmo had been silent. It seems that it can only be delayed for an hour.

"Of course I can't tell you to call you in charge." Qin Si tentatively threw out a sentence at the big man.

The big man immediately replied, "What's the head? I'm the boss."

Qin Si was secretly happy and seemed to overestimate them. She smiled quietly and said, "Do you have to say that there are only two of you in this cottage?" What a joke..."

"If you dare to talk nonsense, I will tear your mouth." The woodcutter-like man was obviously more angry than the big man. He rushed forward and slapped Qin Si. Qin Si didn't hide and took it alive.

Qin Si's face was knocked away, and the corners of his lips were torn, and he could even taste a little bitter blood in his mouth. His hands were chained and he couldn't move. Qin Si let her hair stand in front of her and blocked her smile.

The big man snorted coldly and looked at the Qingmo who had been shrinking aside and said, "Of course, we are more than two people, but if you have something to tell me, if you play tricks with the uncle, be careful of your head."

When the big man spoke, Qin Si turned his face away and turned his eyes away from the woodcutter's look. Then he took a step back, as if he was scared by the words of the big man.

"You can't hurt our lives. Why don't you bring a pen and paper and ask our lady to write a letter? How about you take the letter to get the silver and let us go when you get the money? Qin Si looked directly at the big man, and the timidity in his eyes made the big man and the woodcutter laugh.

The woodcutter quickly took the pen and paper. The chain in Qingmo's hand was untied, and behind him was held against by a sharp knife. He trembled and struggled to write a letter, but when he wrote the address, Qingmo clearly stopped. This moment's pause made the big man suspicious. He grabbed Qingmo's neck and said harshly, "Why, don't you even remember where your family is? Or are you thinking about how to lie to us?"

The green ink was in pain, and his eyes were full of tears. The previous warmth turned into gurgling water and rushed to the clear water eyes. Qin Si sighed in a low voice. If he hadn't seen a more dangerous scene, he would have been so scared.

She rushed forward and explained, "Our young lady often lives out of town, so we need to think about it. If the letter you took is fake, it will be us who will suffer. We are all here. Do you want to make our own troubles?

Qin Si's words were reasonable. The big man locked Qingmo's hands again and pushed her to the corner. After that, he grabbed Qin Si and pressed her against the wall: "Since you have so many tricks, why don't you write it? If you can't get the silver, I'll be the first to kill you." With that, the big man forced Qin Si's waist with a knife.

took the pen and loosened the wrist that had been bound for too long. Qin Sili wrote a line of words on the paper. The big man took it over, let go of Qin Si with a sneer, and took the woodcutter out of the firewood house.

Maybe they were careless for a moment and forgot to tie Qin Si's hand. Qin Si was silent. It was not until he heard the footsteps fade away that he exhaled the turbid breath in his chest.

When Qin Si turned around, Qingmo was staring at her, as if he was looking at something. A flash of light in his eyes flashed, and finally slowly calmed down. Qin Si came forward and tried to untie the chain tied to Qingmo's hands, but there was no way to do it.

"Sister, don't worry about me. Run quickly. It's all my fault, it's all about you..." Qingmo said, sideways avoiding Qin Si's hand, and slightly frowning eyebrows to cover up the softness.

"Qingmo, since you call me sister, how can I abandon you? Don't be afraid. There are only two of them. One person took your letter to the capital and guarded us alone. If we think of a way, we won't sit back and wait for death.

Qin Si said the intention in his mind, but Qingmo just smiled and shook his head.

"Sister, you are smart enough, but you need three things to fight against the enemy." Qingmo's words aroused Qin's mind, and she raised her eyebrows and looked at it.

Qingmo continued, "Sister, I don't hide it from you. I'm a brothel woman, and I've seen much more than you. There are too many people with hatred and unwillingness, just like us. If there is a chance, I will definitely not let go of these two stinky men. But I have a heart, but I still lack the ability and opportunity.

Heart, ability, timing.

Qing Mo's words talked about the current situation, but made Qin Si think of what he was carrying. She wants revenge and has a heart, but she doesn't have the other two.

Even she doesn't know who is the person who really has a deep grudge against her.

The long-accumulated strength seems to be drained by a sentence of Qingmo at this moment. She is not ignorant, but when the fiery pave of hatred comes, she has no heart to judge.

"sister, what's wrong with you?" Qin Si's face suddenly turned pale, and Qingmo frowned and asked.

Qin Si came back to his senses, but a desolate smile: "I'm fine. Then Yi Qingmo, what should we do?

"I thought there was a time, but you and I are all powerless women, and we can't escape. Hit the stone with the egg and find your own way to die. Qingmo sighed.

Qingmo's words are sometimes soft and sometimes sharp, but every sentence is pierced by Qin Si's heart. She clearly knows that Qingmo is talking about the things in front of her. But I can't help thinking about myself.

"What if I can kill the man outside the door?" Qin Si seemed to be looking for a little strength for herself. She shook her head and put aside the distractions in her mind. Now it is the top priority to go out.

Qingmo's eyes changed, and then he laughed, and his face was particularly bright: "Is my sister joking? You have something that can be that sword. Fighting without weapons is like looking for death.

This sentence hit Qin Si's heart hard.

"Use the girl's pin. Time is running out. I'm afraid it's only half a day to go there, but the girl needs help in this matter. Qin Si's eyes were quite calm. She reached out and took a hairpin from Qingmo's head, which was sharp and could be used as a weapon.

......

"Come on, come on."

"Come on."

A rapid shout came out of the firewood house. After a long time, an impatient push-door sound roared. The person who came was a woodcutter. Qin Si couldn't help but feel relieved when he heard the sound. It was his best.

"My lady is sick and her whole body is hot. Get some water quickly." Qin Si shouted at him. The woodcutter was stunned and was about to turn around, but his temper came up.

"Yo, did you still summon me? Sick? Then be sick." After saying that, the woodcutter wanted to go out. When he turned around, he seemed to remember something, and the suspicion at the corners of his eyes moved Qin Si's heart.

"Miss..." Qin Si looked at Qingmo and shouted. When the woodcutter turned to look at the situation of Qingmo, Qin Si took out a golden hairpin and stabbed it in his neck.

Qin Sixiao has some skills, and previously deliberately pretended to be powerless. Now do it, it's very fierce.

The woodcutter was cut in the throat by Jinchai. He pulled out the knife and wanted Qin Si to cut it. Qin Si retreated and dodged, stretched out his legs to kick away the firewood beside him, and the woodcutter raised the knife again. The sound made him mistakenly think that Qin Si was going to run to the firewood, so he chased him with a knife and cut off Qin Si a foot in front of him.