Cheng Yanluo came out of Ning Shoubo's mansion.

She looked at the bustling crowd on the street.

The shouts of all kinds of buyers and sellers, the sound of buyers bargaining, and the sound of passers-by chatting.

All sorts of sounds rushed into her ears.

Such a lively and chaotic sound made her feel even more lonely.

She took precautions, bought a house during this time, rushed to transfer the money, and was often not at home, but she still didn't prevent Miao'er from calculating her.

Cheng Yanluo didn't understand why Miao'er would use the child in her belly to calculate her.

She really didn't expect it.

She found a place to sit down, and her mind was a mess as she watched the people coming and going on the street.

Cheng Yanluo didn't know how Miao'er was doing now, whether it was a false alarm or if she had already had a miscarriage.

If it was a false alarm, then she would be scolded and punished at most when she went back, or beaten up, and her reputation would be even more unwanted.

She wasn't afraid of any of that.

But what if Miao'er has a miscarriage?

Then this thing must not be good.

According to Ning Shoubo's nervousness about Miao'er, I am afraid that he will make a scene.

When the time comes, not only her, but even Aunt Li and Cheng Shuo will be affected.

Although Cheng Yanluo has decided to be selfish to the end, she doesn't want to care about Aunt Li and Cheng Shuo, but at this time, thinking that Aunt Li and Cheng Shuo may be beaten and punished, Cheng Shuo is afraid that he will be suppressed for the rest of his life, and Cheng Yanluo's heart is still very uncomfortable.

Cheng Yanluo sat outside for a while, straightened out her chaotic thoughts, stood up and straightened her clothes, and decided to go back to the house to face all this.

Either way, it's her own business, and she can afford it herself.

After she goes back, she has to bear whether she wants to fight or kill.

Cheng Yanluo had no hesitation on his face, and walked quickly towards Ning Shoubo's mansion.

Ningshoubo Mansion

As soon as Ning Shoubo returned home, he went to Haitang Courtyard.

He stood outside the courtyard, heard Miao'er's cry in the house, and saw Lan come out of the house.

Ning Shoubo's face was worried, he stopped Lan and asked, "How is Miao'er?" ”

Lan shook her head, tears fell from her eyes, she turned her head, wiped her tears with a handkerchief, and her face was full of sadness: "The child is gone, Miao'er is crying and sad now, master, you didn't see Miao'er just now, don't say you, even the concubine feels uncomfortable when she sees this." ”

As soon as Ning Shoubo heard this, he strode into the house.

When he entered, he saw Miao'er lying on her back on the bed, and Ruyi was wiping the blood stains on the inside of the house with a few little girls.

Miao'er's face was pale, and her eyes were already red and swollen from crying, but the tears still kept falling.

"Miao'er." Ning Shoubo screamed, his throat was a little dry and itchy, and his heart was also painful.

"Sir." Miao'er turned her head to look at Ning Shoubo, only after a glance, she covered her face with a handkerchief: "Don't look at it, master, it's better for the master to go out, the concubine is now, and she looks ugly now." ”

Ning Shoubo walked to Miao'er's bed in a few steps and reached out to hold her hand: "Miao'er is not ugly, I'm here to accompany you, you...... Don't be too sad. ”

"Wow!"

Miao'er cried loudly, crying and threw herself into Ning Shoubo's arms: "Why is it not sad to call the concubine, the concubine is dreaming of giving birth to a child for the master, what does the concubine even look like, after he was born, how to raise him as a concubine has thought about it, but, but it's gone, master, why isn't it sad to call the concubine?" ”

"Okay, good, you, don't cry, I feel sad when you cry."

Ning Shoubo hugged Miao'er and couldn't stop comforting.

Lan stood in the courtyard, she covered her lips with a handkerchief, the corners of her lips were slightly hooked, and a trace of coldness flashed in her eyes.

Turning around, Lan walked quickly outside, explaining as he went: "When the seventh girl came back, she immediately tied her up to see me. ”

Cheng Yanluo walked towards Ning Shoubo's Mansion step by step.

She knew that this time it was completely planted, and she was afraid that what was waiting for her was a storm.

However, there was nothing she could do.

This feeling of powerlessness is really annoying.

She was anxious, irritable, helpless, and her heart was full of negative emotions.

It just so happened that at this time, a scream reached her ears.

She followed the sound and saw a few horses in the street market not far away, and beside the horses, there were people dressed in foreign services, and those people were pulling a very handsome girl to tease.

Cheng Yanluo frowned.

She walked over quickly, and when she got closer, she looked carefully.

Those few people dressed in foreign service were the envoys of the Liang Kingdom in the north.

Cheng Yanluo recognized the costumes of the envoys, and when the war was raging, she had seen the envoys of the Liang State and remembered their costumes very clearly.

She thought about it carefully, and thought that this year was the year when Daqi was going to give Liang Guojin a congratulatory gift, and the envoys of Liang State came to Chang'an, but I was afraid that it would not be a good thing.

Cheng Yanluo saw that the envoy of the Liang State laughed, he smiled, showing a mouthful of yellow teeth, and the entourage around him also laughed.

The envoy of Liang took the girl's hand, and his right hand had already touched the girl's face: "Sure enough, it's still the delicate little ladies of Daqi, haha, it just so happens that the official is bored, so let this little lady serve the official." ”

The girl was frightened, and she couldn't stop crying, and begged: "My lord, let the little girl go, the little girl is a girl from a good family......"

Seeing that the envoy of the Liang State ignored her at all, he only cared about flirting.

The girl began to cry for help: "Help, help." ”

She struggled desperately, trying to run.

However, where does she have the strength to break free from the five big and three thick men.

The envoy of Liang State was a little impatient, so he picked up the girl and threw it on the horse: "What are you yelling, you just shouted that no one will save you, you Qi people don't plant, they are all cowards, haha, this official directly strengthened you on this street, and no one will stand up for you." ”

The people around watched from afar, and no one dared to step forward.

Several young men were full of anger on their faces, and the veins on their foreheads were violent, and they clenched their fists to save the little girl.

But he was dragged by his family.

The family begged bitterly: "Don't die, that's the envoy of Daliang, not only can you not save people in the past, but you will also put yourself in it." ”

"Haha." The envoys of the Liang State laughed more and more, and the laughter was mixed with mockery: "Sure enough, they are all unplanted." ”

"Who said that?"

A crisp female voice came.

Immediately after, Cheng Yanluo walked over briskly from not far away.

Her little face was tense, and her eyes couldn't hide the anger.

Cheng Yanluo's heart is now full of anger, and there is an unspeakable unwillingness and resentment that cannot be quelled.

On the streets of Chang'an, the streets are full of Daqi people, and there are so many men, but they let a foreigner bully the women of Daqi here.

Could it be that as the envoy of the Liang State said, haven't all the men in Daqi planted?