After a pause, Shi Qingran opened his eyes, "What's wrong?" ”

"I just saw Song Yuchen take two little guys and get into the carriage with luggage." Lang'er helped her comb her long hair, "I think I should be angry with you, and I don't plan to go back to the palace for the next few days." ”

Shi Qingran cried with a sad face, looked at the dark blue circles in the bronze mirror, and thought hatefully, if only this was the case.

But how could she have the ability to run away from home in a fit of anger for Song Yuchen, which time was she not bullied to death, and there was nowhere to go, and she only dared to drop her chopsticks to vent when she was angry, after all, all the big and small objects in the Zhennan Wangfu belonged to Song Yuchen, and only this was the only one she could afford to lose.

Thinking of this, she hung her head and said, "He is going to Pingya, he should leave now." Also, how do you, as my person, turn your elbows out all day long? ”

Lang'er's face didn't change, "I just look at Song Yuchen more pitiful." ”

Shi Qingran was dumbfounded, "How can you tell that he is pitiful?" ”

The king of Zhennan is above 10,000 people under one person, and he has to stretch out his hand and eat to open his mouth, and he has a beautiful and moist life, and he can make fun of her when he has nothing to do, how can he think that she is not pitiful for her to marry the unrelated master of Wangcheng, but he turned away to sympathize with the emperor's younger brother.

"Song Yuchen has to change his clothes and tie his hair when he gets up in the morning, and after cleaning up, he gets up and goes to the court, which other wife and concubine of the princes and ministers can sleep until three o'clock in the sun like Miss, and they don't even know when their husband will leave?"

Shi Qingran said dryly, "Why is this to blame me?" ”

Who caused her to get out of bed and sleep until this hour? Her back is soft now!

Shi Qingran wanted to roar in her throat and be happy, but she had no choice but to consider that Lang'er was still a yellow flower girl who had not yet left the cabinet, so it was better not to say some things to her.

She was choking up, and when she turned her head, she saw that the clothes that Lang'er had brought were two men's clothes.

Shi Qingran raised his eyes in some surprise and looked over, "What is this?" ”

"A new teahouse was opened in the west of the city, and it is said that three days before the opening, in order to attract guests, a special song was invited from Hangzhou."

Shi Qingran got up from the chair with a bone, and instantly became energetic, "Okay, you still feel sorry for me!" ”

The eldest lady of Shijia Villa has no hobbies, and when she was in Qishan in the past, she was locked at home by her brother all day long, and she didn't step out of the door, so she developed the habit of listening to music and reading drama scripts in the year of Jin Hai.

Song Yuchen was very disgusted, feeling that such a hobby could not be put on the stage, she was not allowed to go to the street to buy those messy drama texts, and she was not allowed to show up to listen to the teahouse to listen to stories and sing songs.

At that time, it was the first time that Song Yuchen caught her and went to the teahouse, and when she came back, she said with a straight face, "As the princess of Zhennan, you have been wandering around those places all day long. ”

So she took advantage of a loophole and didn't pretend to be the princess of Zhennan.

Men's clothing can not only help her enter all kinds of places where her daughter's identity is inconvenient to enter, but no one dares to think that the real identity of the hairy boy jumping on the street is actually the concubine of Zhennan Wangfu, and he will not be embarrassed.

The streets of Wangcheng were bustling and lively, from east to west, a long and wide street was crowded with people, and the ears were full of the sound of selling, bargaining, and the sound of children playing and playing.

She was silently sighing in her heart that the feet of the Son of Heaven were safe and peaceful, and when she turned around and squeezed out the bustling street in the middle to turn around, she suddenly heard a small cry from the alley next to her.

Curiosity haunted her, she turned her feet in the direction and stretched out her head to look inside.

I saw a big man with a big shoulder and a round waist holding a little girl's hand, and the other hand was about to cover her mouth.

The little girl was about eleven or twelve years old, and she was crying breathlessly, and she could see that she was struggling very hard, but her strength was too small, her arms and legs kicked wildly, and her fists could not hit the big man at once.

Like a helpless quail cub who has been caught, very pitiful.

This and this, the blue sky and the daylight, are only separated by a wall from the most lively streets in the capital, and someone dares to rob children openly!

Shi Qingran rushed forward two steps and shouted, "Let her go!" ”

Hearing this, the big man shook his shoulders, as if he didn't expect someone to pass by at this time, and turned around in a panic, but when he saw clearly that there was a thin white-faced scholar in front of him, he laughed again.

"Where did the little white face come from, don't delay the master's business here, get out of here if you know each other!"

This big man was born with a five-short figure, not tall, but with a big waist and a round waist, full of horizontal meat, Shi Qingran recognized the truth that he was not dominant almost instantly.

Looking at the other party's posture, it doesn't look like he can reason with her at all.

When Xiucai meets a soldier, it is unreasonable, and it is the same when he meets a hooligan.

Shi Qingran regretted it for a moment, she shouldn't have been so impulsive just now, she was thinking about whether it was too late to apply oil to the soles of her feet now, but out of the corner of her eye, she caught a glimpse of the child blinking at her desperately, tears streaming all over her face, and her heart couldn't be hard at all.

She had no choice but to carry a heart that was soft into water, and said stubbornly, "Do you recognize that little girl, and you want to take her away?" ”

Dahan sneered, "Her father lost the gambling money, and he wants to give her to me, do you think I recognize it?" ”

Shi Qingran regretted again and again that there were even more unreliable parents than her brother in this world, and a flash of inspiration flashed in her mind, "Why are you talking nonsense, when did my father give my sister to you, why don't I know!" ”

Dahan was stunned, "Wang Lao Leper still has a son?" Why haven't I heard of it? ”

It's right if you haven't heard of it, God knows if this old leper still has a son.

Shi Qingran slandered, and continued to deal with him, "How much does my father owe you, I will pay you back for you, you let go of my sister." ”

As she spoke, she reached out and untied the money bag on her waist, a bulging bag, lying heavily in the palm of her hand.