Song Qingyun didn't want to talk to him any more, so after blessing his body, he went upstairs to prepare for an extra piece of clothing, so he heard Qian Xishun behind him say to himself, "I saw a little child a few days ago, with red lips and white teeth, and big eyes that are very beautiful, otherwise I stole it to be the son of the prince?" ”

Song Qingyun was stunned, looked back at Qian Xishun with a treacherous face, wanted to say two words to him, but didn't know what to say, so he had to go upstairs.

With red lips and white teeth, and eyes like black jewels, this is also what her precious son looks like!

Song Qingyun's heart was blocked and uncomfortable, she stood at the door and waited for a while without seeing Mu Qingao come out, she turned around and said something to the guy at the counter, and went out by herself and went to the north of the city.

She has been restless for the past two days, and she dropped her rice bowl on the ground when she ate in the morning, when Mu Qingao was still busy in the room with official business, Jiang Jue saw it, and it was she who stopped him from telling Mu Qingao with a warning look.

Now she walked blindly on the street, and when her feet hurt, she remembered that she was going to North Street.

At the beginning of her step out of the Gaosheng Inn, someone reported her whereabouts to Kangjue.

Kang Jue, who was sitting in the teahouse and drinking tea, had a comfortable expression on his face, and said with a sneer, "Okay, I want to see what Prince Jing has to blackmail me without his beloved woman." ”

After that, he left a few copper plates and left with people, at this time he was dressed in coarse cloth, dressed like all the Beihu men on the street, and even did not forget to put his beard on his chin carefully, and followed Song Qingyun slowly.

As he walked, Song Qingyun sensed that something was wrong.

She looked sideways behind her, and there were all kinds of cries in the bustling crowd behind her, and the few people who were close to her noticed her looking around, and they all looked at her with the same curiosity, and there was no feeling of being watched.

Seeing that there was a shop next to her, she lowered her head and slowly walked up the stairs, and the shopkeeper squatted on the threshold to nap, and suddenly raised his head when he found footsteps.

It was a pen shop with a very dismal business, and when Qingyun entered, he found that the threshold was covered with dust.

"Guest, what do you want to buy?" The guy was stunned for a moment and saw a customer come to the door, and he was busy with a warm reception.

Song Qingyun looked left and right, the light in the store was not very bright, she pointed casually, the guy handed her a pen with a smile on his face, Qingyun looked at the door absentmindedly, and didn't hear what the guy in the store said at all.

When she found that four or five men had also entered the store, she hurriedly turned her face, and when the shop guy saw that someone had come to the door again, he hurriedly left Song Qingyun to entertain them, Song Qingyun took the opportunity to put the pen on the counter and quietly went out from the edge.

As soon as I arrived at the door, the road was blocked by a wall of flesh.

Song Qingyun's heart was "pounding", she looked at the other party hard, how could she turn her back to the light, she couldn't see the other party's face clearly, she didn't think the other party was a kind person.

But she still had to politely ask the other party to let go, the meat wall was motionless, and took a step forward, and then Qingyun hit the meat wall behind her, and then in the dumbfounded eyes of the store guys, she was covered by her mouth and nose and taken out of the back door.

Gaosheng Inn, Mu Qingao, who had finished dealing with the matter at hand, went downstairs, and the shopkeeper told him that Song Qingyun went to the north of the city alone a quarter of an hour ago, and he suddenly had a bad feeling.

Chased along the long street to the north of the city, and finally Mu Qingao simply jumped on the house to look for every place in the north of the city, but did not find Song Qingyun's figure, at this time more than an hour had passed, Mu Qingao returned to the inn in a hurry, and there was no news of her return.

Knowing that Song Qingyun was missing, these people were about to go out to look for it, and the innkeeper brought a letter, saying that a small man named Hanako threw it in.

Mu Qingao opened it and looked at it, his brows were furrowing deeper and deeper, and after reading it, his face was gloomy and dripping, "Go and bring Kang Yu over." ”

At night, Song Qingyun woke up and found himself in a gorgeous palace, surrounded by three or two uniformly dressed maids.

Seeing her wake up, one of them quickly ran out to report the news, and the other two came over with expressionless faces and picked up her clothes.

"What for?"

Song Qingyun blushed angrily, she was kidnapped inexplicably, and now she was rudely stripped of her clothes on the spot, even if she was a woman, it was a great shame for her, so she angrily slapped a maid who hurt her, and the other party glared angrily and pinched her hard.

Song Qingyun hissed in pain, and the two maids didn't wait for her to resist, they stripped naked on the ground and changed into Beihu women's clothes.

Song Qingyun, who was covered in bruises, had tears rolling in her eyes, regretting that she shouldn't have run out alone and been kidnapped, but since it had happened, she would not feel sorry for herself.

While the two maids were out, she looked around and came to the conclusion that she had been kidnapped by King Beihu.

The room was very warm, and there was food on the table, Song Qingyun touched his stomach, and he was really a little hungry.

Just as she was hesitating whether to eat or not, the door opened, and a Beihu man in a black robe with gold trim came in.

Song Qingyun raised his head and looked at the man in front of him fearlessly, his handsome appearance was a little feminine, and when he looked closely, his eyes were as cunning as foxes, his thin lips were pursed, and he pouted with a touch of mockery.

He also looked at Song Qingyun, his long hair was high and well-defined, but he felt a little heroic.

"Miss Song, please be seated." The smile on the corner of Kang Jue's mouth deepened, and he strode over and sat down first, and soon a maid came over to pour him wine and vegetables.

"It's past dinner time, isn't Miss Song hungry?" Conjue took a sip from his wine glass, his eyes gloomy on her face.

Song Qingyun sat down unceremoniously, coming out of the hard days, the only thing she couldn't stand was starving.

Kang Jue caught herself here, and she would definitely not frame her in the meal, so she was relieved to use her chopsticks boldly, and ate it with a big grin without waiting for Kang Jue to give in.

The food in the palace is naturally better than what Qian Xishun cooks, Song Qingyun choked and rolled his eyes after eating a few bites regardless of the image, patted his chest and gestured to the maid next to him, how could that fool not understand his meaning, or he didn't dare to call the shots without Kang Jue's instructions, Song Qingyun had to snatch the wine jug in her hand and poured a big sip violently, but it was so spicy that she coughed non-stop, but fortunately the food blocked in her throat was smoothed down.

Kang Jue didn't expect Song Qingyun to be afraid at all, he squinted at her with interest and asked, "Miss Song is very interesting, aren't you afraid that I will poison the food?" ”

Song Qingyun raised his eyes to look at him, his eyes were calm, and he asked without joy or anger, "Will you?" ”

Kang Jue's eyes tightened, staring at Song Qingyun as if he had found prey, and sneered, "Miss Song's courage is exceptional, refreshing, and really admirable." ”

Song Qingyun glared at him, sat down and continued to eat, and said lightly with a light expression, "The one who knows the times is Junjie, since you admire it, hurry up and send me back." ”