Chapter 22 The temporary protection of the small life was sold

Zhiying ordered everything, walked quickly to the stable, took out a fast horse, and one flew up and rode up, and began to beat the horse and gallop wildly. The master said that she must not be allowed to have any problems, and if something happens to her, she must tell the master immediately. At this moment, she just hoped she was okay.

After galloping wildly for half an hour, he finally saw the master's team on a quiet ancient road, and Zhiying hurriedly chased after them, calling them urgently.

Chunyuan Lan Xu was riding a horse, and suddenly heard someone galloping behind him, and turned his head to look, but it was Zhiying who was supposed to be in the imperial city.

"Phew~"

Chun Yuan Lan Xu stopped the horse and frowned. Zhiying came to the front in an instant, and he didn't have time to make a big salute, so he hurriedly said: "Master, An Deyang reported that the ancient girl was missing, saying that she was out of the city, and then she never came back, and it has been a few hours since then!" ”

Hearing this, Chunyuan Lan said with a murderous look in his eyes, and said extremely coldly: "Back!" Search along the way, make sure to keep her safe! ”

Zhiying and his party all said yes, and quickly dispersed, surrounding and searching in the direction of the imperial city.

Chun Yuanlan's thin lips pursed, his eyes scanned the surroundings, and he headed west with a dozen horses.

Time passed minute by minute, and another half an hour had passed, and Chunyuan Lan looked around carefully along the way, but still had no gain, and suddenly saw a brilliant fireworks flying over the sky on the right. Pure Yuan Lan grabbed the horse's belly, and the horse's hooves were raised high, galloping in that direction.

The Evil Ghost Forest, where the ancient painting fan was robbed, stood a group of people dressed in black, quietly waiting for something, and suddenly heard the sound of horses stepping in the distance, and everyone was ready to attack.

When he saw someone coming, he was on alert, and a man in black immediately stepped forward.

The person who came was none other than Chun Yuan Lanxu.

"Master, I found this." What the man in black was holding in his hand was the blood-stained coat that the ancient painting fan had been torn off and thrown on the ground, as well as the peach blossom hairpin with the tip full of blood.

These two things, how could Chun Yuan Lan Xu not recognize them, grabbed the clothes and hairpin, his hands were trembling.

The man in black continued: "Because it is land, the footprints of at least eight people were found on it, and the strength and area were all men, one of whom had lighter footprints and a smaller area, it should be a woman, plus this dress and hairpin, there is no doubt that it should be an ancient girl." ”

Chun Yuan's blue eyes were filled with bloodthirsty light, and he coldly ordered: "Keep searching!" Be sure to bring her safely to the main palace. If you live to see people, if you die, you want the corpse in this palace! ”

The black-clothed men were frightened by the terrifying anger, and quickly said yes, quickly scattered around, and began to search.

Chun Yuan Lan Xu stopped in place, rubbed his hand on his clothes, the undried blood stains on the hairpin, and muttered: "Stinky girl, you have a lot to do all day!" ”

The sharp eyes locked on the traces left on the ground around him, and the pure abyss blue horse followed the traces.

The ancient painting fan felt that he was dizzy, his tongue hurt terribly, and his neck hurt terribly. Open your eyes and look around, it's in tatters, where did you leave her?

At this moment, the door was opened, and in came the disgusting men, who seemed to be followed by a woman, who was dressed in fancy clothes, and whose laughter also carried a greasy and crooked atmosphere, delicate and artificial, and extremely unpleasant.

The ancient painting fanned down and looked at this group of people coldly, not knowing what they were going to do!

As soon as the old woman entered, she looked the ancient painting fan up and down, and her eyes showed a stunningly satisfied brilliance. From time to time, he said, "Good, good, good!" ”

The lewd men laughed, and one of the men grinded his mouth and said, "How is it, old bustard, this time this time this goods are quite right!" Lao Tzu has never seen such a positive girl for so many years! ”

The old bustard was smiling all over his face, and the wrinkles on his face could kill a fly. He also said to himself: "Yes, I have never seen such a beautiful girl, even Jia'er is not as good as her......"

The ancient painting fan only felt that the thick layer of fat powder on her face was about to fall off in pieces.

Another man said, "Then look at the price, you have to get a ......."

Several stinky men looked at each other again and laughed as if they had won the jackpot. The ancient painting fan only feels like it has become a lottery ticket for the first prize!

Being stared at by this group of people was a little creepy, those eyes stared at her very uncomfortable, the ancient painting fan stood up, stripped her long hair, the hairpin was not there, her hair was scattered, and it added a unique style.

"What do you want to do?" Gu Huafan asked coldly.

When the stinky men heard this, they immediately burst out laughing again. The ancient painting fan couldn't help but complain, why don't you laugh to death!

"What? Little beauty, what do you think we're going to do? Hahaha! ”

"What? Of course I sold you! Are you so good-looking? It's really a pity not to send you to the Qinglou, so that more men can look at you like this! ”

"Hahaha........."

When the ancient painting fan heard this, he only felt that there were 10,000, no, tens of thousands of grass and mud horses galloping past......

Can she be a little more bloody? Can the plot of being sold to Qinglou be touched by her?

"Okay, don't say so much, bustard, let's go out and talk about the price, this person will be yours!" The big brother who took the lead said.

The old bustard clapped his hands and walked out happily.

The room was quiet again in an instant, and the ancient painting fan smiled bitterly, how could she be so unlucky, how could she!

After a while, someone pushed the door open again, and this time it was no longer the same obscene men, but a few sturdy men dressed as housekeepers.

Then, the original old bustard came in and looked at the face of the ancient painting fan with a smile, and his eyes flashed.

"Girl, now that you are my mother Zhao's person, you can suffer less if you are obedient." The old woman said in a weird way.

Several of the family members immediately straightened their chests, and their eyes showed greed.

The ancient painting fan wanted to resist heroically at the moment, and he would die if it was a big deal, but he didn't die, but he felt that he was too stupid when he thought about it.

It's better to promise her for the time being, and then find a way to escape later, otherwise she may end up worse than death. People won't spend money to buy a dead person, they won't beat her to death, what is the consequence, think about it, it's just chilling.

"This aunt, I'm just a little girl, how can I be disobedient, I will definitely listen to you. Good no good? Gu Huafan showed a frightened expression and said softly.

The old bustard nodded when he heard this, and said with a smile: "Don't try to play any tricks, forgive you for not being able to escape from my Five Finger Mountain, someone will take her away." But be light, don't hurt her! His appearance is worth a lot! ”

Several family members stepped forward and restrained her hands, her eyes were blindfolded, and the ancient painting fan didn't know how many times it turned around and turned a few corners. It's like being sent into a room.