Picking Up a General to Plow the Fields Chapter 1627: Storm 17
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Li Yunyue dragged Yang Wenhua to the ghostly tall willow tree in the dark night to wake people up.
Yang Wenhua opened his eyes slowly, seeming to be a little confused in his mind, and a little uncomfortable with the darkness in front of him, rubbing his eyes and looking around, "Ah!" exclaimed, raising his head and staring at Li Yunyue .
"You, what do you want to do!" Yang Wenhua was shocked and angry, his voice trembling.
Where would he want Li Yunyue to be so courageous? It is not safe to stay in his own home, can he not be afraid!
Li Yunyue's eyes are shining, and the dark night is as cold as a cold star, and coldly said: "For Jinjin to let out a bad breath."
Yang Wenhua was speechless, staring at Li Yunyue and couldn't speak.
He is the fiancé of the little princess, and it's not surprising that he is seeking revenge on himself! beg for mercy? Xiaoye Yang couldn't do such a thing, and even if he was willing to ask, would people be willing to forgive it?
This guy who must report to you!
Yang Wenhua knotted his tongue and stammered: "You, how are you going to vent your breath?"
Li Yunyue said, "You'll know later. Don't worry, if you try to do evil, I won't take your life! Jinjin escaped at the time. It was not her who should be thankful that it was you, but you, otherwise, I It will take you to the Xiaoshouguan and make you better than death."
"You!" Li Yunyue said calmly, but it contained dignified murderous intent, which made Yang Wenhua's heart tighten.
The words of Li Yunyue are beyond doubt. Thinking of this, Yang Wenhua couldn't help but sweat in a cold sweat.
Li Yunyue glanced at him, then stopped talking, but picked up the rope on the ground next to him and wanted to tie Yang Wenhua.
Wait for Yang Wenhua to struggle, Li Yunyue said unhurriedly: "I advise you to not struggle, otherwise you will only suffer more."
Yang Wenhua froze, and she didn't dare to move anymore, letting Li Yunyue unhurriedly tie herself up.
"You, what are you going to do!" Yang Wenhua really couldn't figure out how he wanted to vent himself for the little princess when he got himself here to tie up. Because he couldn't figure out the details, the sense of ominousness in his heart became stronger and stronger. ...
Li Yunyue ignored him, and stopped seeing him tied firmly enough. Then he picked up a small towel from the ground, crumpled it into a ball, and put the ball of towel into his mouth as Yang Wenhua looked at him directly.
When Yang Wenhua reacted, he couldn't make a sound.
He was angry, anxious, annoyed, and hated: It's evil! What sorcery has this kid ever practiced? Why didn't I know how to resist just now!
Yang Wenhua opened his eyes and stared at Li Yunyue.
Li Yunyue took one end of the rope, pulled him up to the ground with a flick of his wrist, clamped it under the armpit, and jumped onto the tall willow.
The gust of wind swept in, penetrated into the nose, eyes, and past the cheeks, and the body swiftly moved up, and the empty space underneath was declining. Yang Wenhua also shooed up with a heart, and then He went so far as to make him feel confused and dizzy!
His face was so horrified that there was no trace of color, and his eyes were wide and round, full of horror, and his heart was throbbing wildly.
If he hadn't been gagged at the moment, he would have screamed out of voice.
Li Yunyue stood on the tallest tree, standing against the trunk behind his back, glanced disdainfully at Yang Wenhua, who was completely inhumane and trembling, his wrist was raised, the rope in his hand was placed on the end of the trunk, and Yang Wenhua was thrown away. When he went out, he also leaned forward to keep up. His subordinates were extremely fast, and tied the rope firmly to the trunk. What about Yang Wenhua? It was so suspended from the branches.
Yang Wenhua swayed in the air like a piece of wood, driving the soft branches to sway, and the feeling of ecstasy can't be said if it is not personal experience.
He was so frightened that he was so frightened that he whirred in horror in his throat, then rolled his eyelids and passed out.
Li Yunyue stretched out his arms, jumped down from the tree like a big bird, landed gently, raised his head and glanced at the piece of wood swaying in the air, and left Yang Mansion silently.
The next day, Li Yunyue did not go to the garden to practice swordsmanship, but sat in the study neatly and read a book.
When the little **** in the palace came forward to say that the emperor and the queen were calling, he seemed to be waiting long ago. He didn't even need to change his clothes, and he could leave.
Li Yunhuan, who had just gotten out of bed, bumped into him and was very surprised. He yawned and said, "Big brother! The emperor, the queen is doing well to summon brother to do at this time, it's so strange!" Li Yunhuan said.
Li Yunyue glanced at him and said: "Talk more." Then he continued to move forward.
Li Yunhuan blinked and looked at the back of his brother leaving, scratching his head, confused.
When I left the door, the little **** who was preaching the decree stepped forward, approached Li Yunyue and whispered in a low voice: "Second son, the old lady of the Yang family and the eldest lady went into the palace to find the emperor crying. The empress asked the slave to tell the son. , Everything has her, the son of the world need not be afraid."
Li Yunyue felt warm in his heart, smiled, and nodded to the little eunuch: "Well, my aunt is interested!"
Entered the palace and went straight to the Qianqing Palace. Before reaching the white marble rank, Li Yunyue listened intently and heard the faint cry of the old woman in the temple, raised his eyebrows, and entered calmly.
In the partial hall, Emperor Guangyuan and empress Lian Fangqing are sitting upright, Mrs. Yang is sitting in the lower left hand first, Mrs. Yang is standing behind her. The two mother-in-law and daughter-in-law had tears and red eyes.
Seeing Li Yunyue coming in, it was like seeing a life and death enemy, the eyes stared at him bitterly, wishing to make a big hole in him.
Lian Fangqing's pretty face was dark and angry, and she cast a cold glance at the wife and daughter-in-law.
Axu's temperament, both the aunt and the emperor, know very well that it is absolutely impossible to rectify Yang Wenhua for no reason. On the contrary, even though Yang Wenhua is young, who does not know his reputation in the capital?
They're protecting their shortcomings too much!
Li Yunyue didn't even look at the mother-in-law and the wife. He knelt forward and bowed his head to Emperor Guangyuan and Lian Fangqing.
See the words of Yan An before he could say it, Mrs. Yang cried out miserably, "The emperor!" She stood up with a trembling hand holding her daughter-in-law, and cried out: "The emperor! You have to be the old woman." Call the shots! Li Shizi's domineering and violent, he made such a trick to manipulate Wenhua! Poor Wenhua's child was hung from a tree all night by him! He was bruised, his ankles were sprained and his mouth was stuffed. Bu Tuan, I can’t even cry! Poor that child put it down today, and most of the soul is gone, his face is white and cautious, and his life is gone! What a cruel man! The emperor doesn’t punish him severely. , The old woman is not alive anymore!" Said Bi burst into tears.
Mrs. Yang felt sour when she thought of her son's appearance, and started crying with sobs.