Chapter 312: The burly maid

Gong Yu came inexplicably, and left inexplicably, which really made the little boy scratch his head. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info, though, she didn't have time to think about it. Someone came out of Murong's mansion, saw the little boy at a glance, and hurriedly invited her into the mansion. This person is Uncle Liang, the housekeeper of Murong Mansion.

Uncle Liang dragged the little boy inside, and reported to her the situation in the past few days as he walked, "Lord Yan is in Moxiang Garden, and he hasn't come out for a few days, and he looks quite sick." But Madame doesn't allow anyone else to enter, and she doesn't invite a doctor, so she is waiting for you to come!"

I didn't expect An Shuli to do such a good job of secrecy, and she didn't even tell Uncle Liang, it seems that this time the matter is even more serious than she imagined. Murong Lingfeng frowned, and walked into Moxiangyuan under the leadership of Uncle Liang.

Uncle Liang only sent her to the door and left, Murong Lingfeng walked in quickly, "Mother!"

An Shuli opened the door and let her in. She saw her mother's anxious face, and couldn't help but look inside, "Mother, what's going on?"

An Shuli closed the door, and at this time, the listless Murong Lingxue rubbed her back and walked out of the inner room, "Oh, you're finally here! If you don't show up, I may be the first to die lying down." ”

Murong Lingfeng raised his head and thought for a while, "Aren't everyone lying down and dying, and some are standing up?"

Murong Lingxue glanced at her with disdain, "I don't want to talk to you. ”

An Shuli asked the two of them to sit down and poured a glass of water for Murong Lingfeng, "She said that she had been lying down for so many days and was tired." ”

Murong Lingxue nodded desperately, "Not really." You actually let me, a person who is in such good health and has not been sick for a few days in more than 20 years, pretend to be sick, and pretend not to be my own illness!" Murong Lingxue covered her face and said helplessly, "I kind of understand, it turns out that being sick is also a physical job, and ordinary people really can't do it." I've been lying here for four or five days, my whole body is sore, and my arms and legs don't seem to be my own!"

has been like this since childhood, the little boy looks like a boy, and the eldest lady is as strong as a boy. made An Shuli always feel that she gave birth to a bald boy, not a playful little girl.

"Okay, you two don't make trouble! we still have business!" An Shuli pulled the topic back, "According to the distance, we should enter the capital of Chu tomorrow." In ten days, Xiao Yan is going to get married. But now that the bride is gone, what do you say you should do?"

"Mother, what the hell is going on? The letter didn't make it clear, I just knew that Aunt Yan was gone. Murong Lingfeng asked, "Where did she disappear?Is there any clue?Or is it the trace left by Aunt Yan?" An Shuli must have sent someone to find her, it is impossible that there are no clues at all.

But An Shuli really shook his head. "Xiao Yan is a bride, and she sits in a sedan chair all the way. Seven days ago, when we first arrived in Yangzhou, I went to look for her in a sedan chair and wanted to help her out. But when I went in, I realized that she was not in the sedan chair. At first, I didn't take it seriously, thinking that she was bored in the sedan chair and went out for a walk. But she didn't come back that night, and we realized the seriousness of the situation. There was no trace of struggle in the sedan chair, and they had been following the sedan chair and never left. An Shuli really didn't understand how Chu Yan was taken away from the sedan chair, "However, there is an eighty percent chance that Xiao Yan followed the other party by herself!"

"Go by yourself?" Murong Lingfeng touched his chin, "Mother, are you saying that the person who took her away was someone we knew?"

An Shuli nodded, "Otherwise, with Xiao Yan's kung fu, if the other party forces her to go, it is impossible to be so quiet." That's why she's so cautious along the way. It was clear that there was a spy among them, and they didn't know it.

Murong Lingfeng didn't think so, "Mother, you haven't thought about it, and Aunt Yan doesn't want to marry Song Houye, so she ran away and ran away from the marriage!" She said so a long time ago, but An Shuli didn't believe it, she didn't have a problem!

"No way. Not to mention the relationship between Xiao Yan and Brother Ayu. This matter is related to the relationship between Zhantian Palace and Nanchu, which is not only a wedding, but also a symbol of the marriage between the two countries. Just like Xihua, if the marriage is successful, there will be the support of Zhantian Palace behind Nanchu, and Zhantian Palace will also have the bond of Nanchu to the outside world. It's a win-win situation. But if the bride disappears in such a grand scene, the faces of the two countries will not be able to hang up, and there may be a fight when the time comes. "This wedding is not just Chu Yan's own business, but also affects thousands of people. Chu Yan really wants to run away from marriage, and she has to weigh it, can she afford such consequences?

Murong Lingfeng clapped his hands, "That's right! A political marriage is very undesirable." The matter of Nan Chu and Zhan Tiangong, why should I sacrifice Aunt Yan's marriage? Anyway, if this matter is put on me, I will not compromise easily!"

An Shuli slapped over, "Do you think that everyone is like you, the little demon king of the world, and they don't have any sense of responsibility at all? Your Aunt Yan has been in charge of the Jinfeng Hall for many years, and she knows what to do and what not to do! If she didn't agree, she would have opposed this proposal when Xiao Yu put forward this proposal at that time, how could she regret it now? This kind of thing that traps everyone in injustice will definitely not be done by your Aunt Yan!" Indeed, no matter how arrogant Chu Yan is, it is impossible to joke about this kind of thing.

An Shuli sighed again, "Now, it doesn't matter how she goes, the key is to get people back." When encountering something, An Shuli was quite calm, "I have already sent someone to inform Nan Chu, presumably Emperor Chu will send someone soon, and I don't know if they have any clues." She glanced at Murong Lingfeng, "I called you here in such a hurry to minimize the impact of the matter." If you can't find Xiao Yan, this family has to go on!"

Murong Lingfeng was so frightened by her that he hurriedly hugged himself, "Mother, you won't marry me to Marquis Song, right? He's older than my own father! I won't agree to this, I will never agree! If you want to be true, I will have to run away from the marriage!"

An Shuli made the corners of her mouth twitch in anger, "Nonsense, is that what I would do as a mother?"

Murong Lingxue also helped An Shuli speak on the side, "That's it, how can you talk about your mother like that, how can your mother sell her daughter!"

"I'm planning to marry Xue'er!" An Shuli said after Murong Lingxue's words.

"Clams?" This time it was replaced by Murong Lingxue, who was shocked, "Mother, are you kidding? Hou Ye Song can also be my father! You can't sacrifice your daughter's lifelong happiness for the sake of peace between the two countries!"

An Shuli made them laugh angrily, "What are you two thinking about in your heads! Who said that I was going to marry you to Song Yu? Let him call me my mother-in-law, I'm still uncomfortable!"

Murong Lingfeng's eyes lit up, "I know, mother, you want Xue'er to be Aunt Yan's stand-in and marry Marquis Song for her." Murong Lingfeng felt that this explanation couldn't be more reasonable, "Anyway, the bride covered her head with a red hijab, as long as she didn't lift the hijab, no one knew if the person inside was Aunt Yan." In this way, you can get away with it. ”

Unexpectedly, her proposal was unanimously opposed by An Shuli and Murong Lingxue, "In the end, isn't it still the world that I worship with Song Houye! I don't do it, I don't want to marry Song Yu, I don't want to be the wife of the Hou Mansion!" Murong Lingxue was so anxious that she began to call Song Yu's name.

An Shuli patted Murong Lingxue on the back and comforted her, "Don't listen to that little villain's nonsense, even if Song Yu really came to the door to ask for marriage, his mother would not agree, let alone a substitute marriage! Can I cheat my daughter like this?" An Shuli glanced at the little boy and warned her not to talk nonsense, "Why don't you have a turn in your brains? You can change the bride, can't you change the groom? The important thing is the marriage between Nanchu and Zhantian Palace, not the marriage between Song Yu and Chu Yan." I have already made it clear to Emperor Chu, if I can't find Xiao Yan before the wedding, let Emperor Chu make a decree to give marriage, and change the groom and bride to Yun Han and Xue'er!"

Murong Lingfeng and Murong Lingxue glanced at each other, and while the two were surprised by An Shuli's improvisation, Murong Lingxue was still a little shy, "But, mother, ......."

An Shuli raised her hand and interrupted her words, "This is just no way." As a matter of urgency, we still have to find Xiao Yan. ”

Unfortunately, they don't have any clues on their hands, and it's not easy to find someone.

Just when the three of them were frowning, Sichen's voice came from outside the door, "Hall Master, the envoy of Nanchu is here." It is said that Emperor Chu was worried about the fatigue of the two palace masters, so he specially sent twelve palace maids to serve the palace masters. ”

The mother and daughter glanced at each other, the palace maid, which one is Emperor Chu singing?

An Shuli stood up and pushed the door and walked out, "Where are the people?" ”

"It's just outside the yard. ”

Wind and Snow also followed.

An Shuli pushed open the courtyard door and saw a row of palace maids standing at the door, neatly arranged according to their size. The palace maids bowed their heads and saluted the three respectfully, "The slaves have seen the hall master, the eldest lady, and the little son. ”

An Shuli frowned and looked at them, "Raise your heads, let me see." The servant girl who serves Xiao Yan's side, she won't want it if she doesn't look good. ”

The palace maids slowly raised their heads, and sure enough, there were acquaintances.

"Scarlet Sakura, Daimo!" the little boy called out their names in surprise.

Scarlet Sakura and Dai Mo smiled and saluted Murong Ling, "We are not here to serve the Lord of the Yan Palace, we are sent by the prince to the little prince." When the prince heard that the little boy was coming, he specially asked the two of us to come and take care of the little boy's food, clothing, and daily life. Little boy, can you not do without us!"

Murong Lingfeng looked at An Shuli tentatively, "Mother's ......"

An Shuli first kept a straight face, and then laughed, "The little maid sent by my fiancΓ©, can I, who is the future mother-in-law, still be able to return it?"

Scarlet Sakura and Daisa both smiled happily. The two of them came out of the team and didn't run to Murong Lingfeng's side, but went to the end of the line, "Little boy, this sister of ours is also very quick in doing things, you can leave him behind." ”

An Shuli and the three of them looked at the end of the team at the same time, and they saw the maid at a glance, and they were all shocked in their hearts -- good guy, this person must not be taller than the other palace maids! Not only is she taller than others, but her body is also a person bigger than these thin palace maids! The whole person can be described in one word, that is, - strong, two words - burly, and three words - tiger back and bear waist! This is the material for being a maid, and she will not necessarily lose in the gladiatorial arena!

The three of them looked at each other in astonishment, and finally rested on the maid's face. Have they seen this face anywhere?

An Shuli's mouth slowly grew, and she obviously recognized the person. She almost choked on her own saliva, and cleared her throat before reluctantly saying, "That'...... Then the three of you stay! The others stand down, Sichen, you take them to Uncle Liang and let him arrange the rest!"

Scarlet Sakura and Dai Mo immediately thanked them obediently, "Thank you, Lord of the Hall." When the goal was achieved, the two of them stopped pestering the burly maid, ran to Murong Lingfeng's side, and helped her back to the courtyard with one left and one right. The burly maid followed last, she seemed to be very unaccustomed to her outfit, and she felt uncomfortable pulling her skirt and scratching her hair at one moment.

Seeing that everyone had entered the courtyard, An Shuli hurriedly closed the door, she leaned back against the door, and looked at the burly maid helplessly, "Brother Ayu, what are you doing?

That's right, the maid who is burlier than ordinary men is none other than Song Yu, Marquis of Zhennan. Song Yu sighed, lifted his skirt and sat down on the stone bench proudly, "It's not Yun Mo and Yun Han, those two stinky boys, what do you say that you won't be found out like this!

Murong Lingfeng imagined Song Yu's tragic experience along the way, and couldn't help but cover his mouth and snicker. It's sure to be a beautiful sight!

It can be seen that Song Yu also fought hard for Chu Yan. If he hadn't been restless, he would have to come and see the situation, and he wouldn't have fallen into Yun Mo's "trap". "What's the situation now, do you have any clues, where did Xiao Yan go?"

Regarding this matter, An Shuli could only shake her head. "Xiao Yu has now mobilized all the power of Zhantian Palace, and he is working hard to search for Xiao Yan. It's just that there has been no reliable news. ”

Song Yu frowned and stood up, "No, I have to look for it too!"

An Shuli hurriedly stopped him, "Don't don't, now that the bride is gone, we are all in a mess, do you still want the groom to disappear?" Brother Ayu, believe me, I will definitely send Xiao Yan to you before the wedding!"

An Shuli stabilized Song Yu, and several people discussed the current form and formulated a few plans. By the time Murong Lingfeng returned to the room to rest, the full moon was already hanging high.

She returned to the house tiredly, and as soon as she closed the door and looked up, she was startled. I saw a dark figure sitting motionless at the head of her bed.