After rebirth, the Prime Minister's wife always wanted to leave her father behind and keep her

"It's you." Cheng Songan raised his head weakly and snorted coldly.

"I advise you not to shout." Cui Wenkang was a few steps away from her. He seemed to be a little afraid of her and didn't dare to get too close. After a while, he slowly walked over and gritted his teeth and said, "Auntie!"

Cheng Songan glanced at the monk who was lying on the ground and asked, "Is this master alright?"

Cui Wenkang raised his eyebrows, looking a little incredulous, and said sarcastically: "You are already in a difficult situation, why do you still care about others?"

"Is there anything wrong?" Cheng Songan asked coldly, a little impatient.

Cui Wenkang was unconsciously shocked by her aura and replied involuntarily: "He can't die."

After a pause, feeling a little timid, he added, "It's hard for you to say."

Cheng Songan sneered: "This master is fine, your sins are relatively few. If you leave now, I will pretend that nothing happened."

"Bah!" Cui Wenkang spat angrily, "Stop scaring me. Do you still expect your uncle to save you? He's busy."

Cheng Songan suppressed her disgust. She felt powerless at the moment, and her voice would not travel far if she shouted, and would instead anger Cui Wenkang. Therefore, she could only deal with him slowly and wait for the horse feeder to come over before acting accordingly.

"What do you want? Tell me." She asked calmly, trying not to show any emotion.

Seeing her sitting still on the ground, Cui Wenkang knew that she had indeed lost her ability to move due to the Chinese medicine. He sneered fearlessly, "You bitch, you hurt me so badly, and you still ask me what I want. What do you think I want?"

"You act like a noble lady all day long. I hate people like you the most. I don't know if you can still act like this after being raped. Why don't you let me have some fun first?"

As he said this he chuckled twice, which was extremely obscene.

Cheng Songan clenched the hairpin in her hand and stabbed it deeper into her leg. She endured without saying a word and tried to stay awake. She waited for Cui Wenkang to come over so that she could stab the hairpin into his eyes.

"Cui Wenkang, I advise you not to do anything reckless. Is she someone you can play with?" A man outside the stable said in a deep voice, "Take her to the place quickly so you can get the silver. With the silver in hand, you can have any woman you want."

The person who came was accompanied by a man who looked like a guard wearing shorts.

Cheng Songan silently put the hairpin in her hand into her sleeve. From what this person said, she knew where they were going to send her. This meant that Cui Wenkang did not act on impulse, but was well prepared. It was already difficult for her to deal with one person now, and if she added the other two, it would be even more difficult. She had to hold back for now.

Cui Wenkang made a "Pooh" sound and stuffed something into Cheng Songan's mouth. He took off one of her shoes and handed it to the guard. The guard took the shoe without saying a word, jumped up and down a few times, and disappeared.

The remaining two people tied Cheng Songan's hands, took out a sack, put it over her head, and put her in it.

A few dull bell sounds were heard, indicating that it was time to close the temple gates and extinguish the candles. Soon, the whole place became quiet.

The two carried Cheng Songan on their backs and walked out quickly while talking quietly. Cui Wenkang asked, "Is Cui Yuanqing really coming?"

Another person couldn't hide his pride: "It depends on whether he cares about the life of this little girl."

Cheng Songan slowly took out the hairpin in his hand, quietly cut a slit in the sack, and looked towards Cui Wenkang. The man looked very familiar, as if he had seen him somewhere.

Cui Wenkang shook his head and said, "I don't think so. My uncle doesn't show it on his face, but he is actually a cruel person. He may not be impulsive for a woman."

"Isn't it for her life and for our own reputation?" Another man laughed obscenely, "If he really doesn't care about being cuckolded, when Mr. Zhao gets tired of it, we brothers will have a taste of it too."

When he smiled, Cheng Songan remembered that he was Xiao Guangjian, the minor official from the Patrol Department who had stopped her when she was riding her horse home in the street that day. He was scolded by Ming Zhan and later lost his job. Cui Wenkang was taking his place at that time.

I didn't expect these two people to be involved with each other. The Young Master Zhao they were talking about must be Zhao Lin, the youngest son of Lord Zhao. These people are really a nest of snakes and rats.

Cheng Songan suppressed his nervousness, sorted out their words, and roughly understood that they had set a trap for Cui Yuanqing, using himself as bait to lure Cui Yuanqing into it.

For a moment, she couldn't tell whether she hoped Cui Yuanqing could see through their conspiracy, or hoped that he would come to save her even though he knew it was a trap.

Cheng Songan was anxious, but the drug she was poisoned with made her feel so weak that even if she could cut open the sack, she couldn't run far. She would rather die than be humiliated, but Wanxin was still waiting for her, so she couldn't die.

The two men walked faster and faster. Just as they were about to reach the side door of the temple, a figure suddenly ran by, followed by a man who lowered his voice and said, "It's so late, go back!"

Cheng Songan was delighted, and he used a hairpin to remove the thing stuffed in his mouth, and shouted with all his strength, "Lu Qingshan!"

But her voice was weak and not as high as Lu Qingshan's lowered voice.

Lu Qingshan paused at his feet and heard a vague voice calling his name. It seemed to be Cheng Songan. He stopped and listened for a while, then looked into the vast night. There was no movement. Then he shook his head in self-mockery, walked quickly, and chased after the person before.

Cheng Songan whimpered in despair. She only had that one chance to call him, and Xiao Guangjian immediately covered her mouth with a sack.

After Lu Qingshan left, Cui Wenkang threw her against the wall and said viciously, "If you dare to make any more noise, I will kill you right now."

The back of Cheng Songan's head hit the wall, and he felt a black screen in front of his eyes and almost fainted from the pain.

Xiao Guangjian had bribed a monk in the temple long ago. When he saw him coming, he immediately opened the door quietly and let them out.

After leaving the temple gate and walking a little further, they heard someone coming to pick them up. They immediately ran over and said flatteringly, "Butler Wu, the stinky girl has been caught."

The man called Wu Guanjia threw two silver ingots to them and said with satisfaction: "Well done."

Cui Wenkang then asked: "This girl is Cui Yuanqing's favorite. She will definitely come. Will she be able to get rid of him then?"

Butler Wu sneered: "Our master wants to avenge the cutting of his tongue, and he has been planning for more than one or two days. He can't get away. Don't worry, you will be fine~"

"Today, I want him to see with his own eyes what it's like to have his woman played with by our master."

Several people talked about this and laughed lewdly together.

Afterwards, Cheng Songan was thrown into a carriage, bumped all the way to a place, and then was carried and thrown into a room.

The person sitting in the room was Zhao Lin, who had lost his tongue and could not speak clearly: "Miss Cheng, long time no see."

Cheng Songan raised his eyes and said calmly, "Mr. Zhao, the Cheng and Zhao families have always been close, why do you treat me like this? You want to get rid of Cui Yuanqing, so we can be considered to have a common enemy."

Zhao Lin originally thought that she would scold him first like those chaste women, but he didn't expect her to be so calm and her tone was somewhat gentle. He couldn't help but feel itchy, but he still remembered the majesty of her sword breaking the teapot in Hongyan Tower that day, so he just forced himself to remain calm and said, "Cheng Songan, don't play tricks."

Cheng Songan smiled slightly: "Zhao Lin, are you so useless? I've been drugged, do I still need to be tied up and raped? Do I need someone to watch me when I do it?"