I'm the villain

Chapter 309 Rebels?

Scarface touched his ribs, and tried his best to look at the footprints on his chest.

Bai Qing sat on the table with her heart turned upside down, revealing half of the sole of her shoe.

"Su Shanggong doesn't have such a big foot, who stepped on it? When the injury heals, I'll take revenge."

"Little uncle."

Scarface: "...I don't dare to do that."

I dare not.

Bai Qing closed her eyes, kept her posture motionless, tried her best to adjust her breathing, and was immersed in her own thoughts after a while.

Scarface waited for a while, seeing that she hadn't moved, he carefully got up from the ground holding the wound. There was only one candle burning in the room, and the light was a bit dim.He checked the injury by the candlelight and was relieved to find that it was not fatal.

The room was small in size, and there was only an Eight Immortals table in it. It smelled decayed and old. There were traces of items placed on the walls and the floor. Scarface guessed that it might have been used as a warehouse before.

Judging from the smell and cleanliness, it should be some kind of cloth.

The window was sealed, and the dark night outside could be vaguely seen through the gap. The night wind howled, the leaves rustled, and the sound of cicadas chirped.

The door was locked from the outside, but he tried nonviolently to open it.

Scarface walked around the room, returned to the table, stretched out his head and looked at Bai Qing carefully.

"Miss Su, is this considered house arrest?"

No one answered him.

Bai Qing's eyebrows are downcast, her face is calm, her back is slightly bent, and her breathing is slow and relaxed.It seemed that he didn't hear him at all.

Scarface said a few more words, but there was still no response.

He lay down again agitatedly, his injury is not suitable for walking, it is better to lie still.The room was quite clean, even the ground was tamped with glutinous rice water, and the scarred face felt that it could smell the fragrance of glutinous rice in the gap of pain.

"Alcohol is quite powerful. Fake wine is harmful. It's time to return to life. His Majesty is still waiting. Miss Su, it's hard for any of us to explain."

The candle burnt out, and the flame became less and less, until the wax rope was flooded with wax oil, and the room was dark.

The scarred face endured the pain, and said a lot, but there was no response.

After a long time, he couldn't help but said: "Miss boils the eagle like this is not the way."

In the darkness, Bai Qing slowly opened her eyes, pulled out a letter from her sleeve, and threw it to Scarface's hand.

"Do you recognize it?"

Her voice is so small that if it wasn't for the silence in the room, it might not be heard clearly.

Scarface moved his fingers, touched the envelope, and said with a grin, "You're a fool, who knows a piece of paper..."

His words stopped abruptly. In the dark, he stroked the wax seal on the envelope. The wax seal was intact and no one had opened it.Even if he couldn't see it now, he could be sure that it was left by old man Yu.

"Mr. Yu is in the capital?"

Bai Qing asked without answering, "Who are you, Mr. Yu? Why did he leave you a letter?"

This is the Su family in Anlefang. The heavy snow has collapsed the larger main house, and it has not been repaired yet.Bai Qing found a letter in her room, and this letter with a wax seal was inside that letter.

It was a coincidence that the person mentioned by old man Yu happened to be brought here by my uncle.

Someone volunteered to interrogate the dark guard, and Bai Qing was waiting for Scarface to wake up in the room that was vacated due to the move.

"Miss, can you treat the injury first? The palace is still waiting to report."

Bai Qing took out a fire pocket, took out another candle and lit it, and put it in the original candle tears to fix it. Her legs were a little numb, so she simply stretched them out, hanging by the table, and stared at the scarred face by the light of the candle with her chin resting on her hands.

The wound was whipped by Mrs. Zhao before, leaving only a scar, and the bridge of the nose was not injured, which is already merciful.

Zhao Shi probably never dreamed that one day this person would be ordered to get rid of her foster brother.

Little uncle, he wants to send her away, but he is the one who is in the most danger.According to the villain system, Li Congjing's purpose is very simple, which is to separate the Su and Zhao families and solve them one by one.After everyone is dead, what if there is power in the army?

After killing Zhao Shitou, Su Anle will be next.

The young emperor actually didn't take Su Anle and her daughter into exile.Otherwise, she would not be placed in the East Palace.

"It's a pity that Li Congjing didn't expect that Su Anle is not the old Su Anle. As long as the host wants Li Congjing's head, it's not a problem." The villain's system didn't flatter him well, and Bai Qing didn't pay attention to it at all.

It was getting late, Bai Qing raised her hand and yawned.

"Report what? Is little uncle dead?"

Scar's complexion suddenly changed, "Miss Su has eyeliner in the Dark Guard Camp?"

Not eyeliner, but mobile [-]/[-] surveillance.Still can walk and jump, the kind that others can't see.

Regardless of the injuries on his body, he quickly opened the letter and read it. After reading it, his face suddenly darkened.

"Miss Su, how about walking with me for a while?" He didn't care about Li Congjing's order, he only cared about what he said in the letter. "Older Yu has an order to escort Miss to Qinghe."

It's Qinghe again, isn't it a paradise?

Bai Qing pulled the letter paper and looked at it, and saw that it was Su Cheng's handwriting, the handwriting was like his own, and Su Cheng's handwriting was different from his own, clear and beautiful, quite correct.

Two letters inside and outside.What was given to her was to tell her to hand over the letter to the secret guard who had appeared at home before, but the one who gave the dark guard a scarred face told her to go to Qinghe immediately.

Bai Qing pinched the letter paper, her mind turning a thousand times.

Su Cheng is like a mystery in her eyes.People can't see clearly.

In Su Anle's memory, Su Cheng was an obese father who loved to eat, and even the fourth-rank official title might have been obtained by his ancestors.

However, Bai Qing felt that the other party was forbearing and full of spirit, and there was a gully in his heart.

"Who are you from?"

If it was a member of the Su family, would he be ordered by the emperor to kill his little uncle?
The relationship among them is intricate, which Bai Qing doesn't know.

"My subordinate is the old department of General Zhongwu, please rest assured, Miss. The kindness of General Su and Mr. Yu will never be forgotten in death. Please leave Beijing with me, Miss."

Bai Qing didn't expect this.

The able man next to the emperor turned out to be Su Cheng's man.

"After I finish Zhao Shitou, I will take the lady away immediately."

With a thud, the torch in Bai Qing's hand fell to the ground, she jumped off the table, stepped on the shoulder of the dark guard, grabbed his collar and stared at his expression.

"Why kill him?"

"Your Majesty has an order."

Well, His Majesty has an order, "What if Li Congjing wants to kill me?"

"This subordinate will fight for a bloody way for Miss."

This brain circuit is really strange.

"The Zhao family has nothing to do with the subordinates and should obey the emperor's orders."

Bai Qing suddenly withdrew her foot, went to the door and kicked it away.

"Ouch~ Little Anle, take it easy."

Zhao Shitou came out from the other side of the door, covering his head, and reached out to lift Bai Qing's collar, but she dodged it.

"Niece, don't worry, my uncle can solve this matter. This dog..." Zhao Shitou raised his hand, and several people rushed into the room. "How about killing?"

The person was pulled out directly and thrown into the courtyard.

Zhao Shitou untied his coat and put it on Bai Qing's shoulders, covering her eyes with his hands.

"Don't look," he said.

"Don't do it." Bai Qing stopped him.

The door next door opened with a creak, and the room was slanted with light. A man in a long-sleeved robe came out against the light and pointed to the inside of the room.

"When people are taken out of the city, there is one less person in the dark guard camp."

The scarred face was pressed to the ground, and the pain in his chest made him grim. He turned his head vigorously, and saw An Jiu being dragged out, unable to see his life or death.

"Miss, they are not good people!"

Scarface broke free from his detainees, "Rebels, these people are rebels. I recognize him, he is one of the leaders of the rebels!"

(End of this chapter)