In the darkness under the carriage, a figure holding a lantern and accompanied by several tall soldiers behind him walked towards the carriage together.

"Master Cen ." The garrison who stopped the carriage turned sideways to make way for the people behind him, "It's so late, they have to go out of the city." ”

The person who came was not someone else, it was Cen Jia'an!

Liang Yuyu really couldn't cry or laugh.

[Let's say he's a friend, this is Cen Jia'an. If he saw himself, he might have strangled her in swaddling clothes. 】

[But let's say he's an enemy.] After all, according to the plot, Cen Jia'an and himself turned against each other many years later, and now it shouldn't be enough to see death without help, right? 】

Liang Yuyu thought about it, and Cen Jia'an had already begun to negotiate with the coachman under the carriage.

"Something happened in the city today, and no one can go out of the city. Even if you have great things, go back all of them. ”

The coachman looked at Cen Jia'an's young age and disdainful: "Oh, whose son is this little master?" I've been playing here so late, and if I don't go back to sleep, I'm afraid I'll not grow tall in the future. ”

"Presumptuous!" The soldier coldly reprimanded, "This is Cen Shangshu's righteous son, Cen Gongzi, who was ordered by Cen Shangshu to inspect the city gate." ”

When the coachman heard this, his contemptuous look suddenly retracted: "It turned out to be Cen Gongzi, disrespectful and disrespectful." You see that we are all ordinary people, what can we do with the overturning of the sky in this city? You can just make it easier for you to let us go. ”

As he spoke, the coachman stepped forward without a trace, took out a silver ingot, and actually stuffed the silver ingot into Cen Jia'an's hand in full view of everyone.

Cen Jia'an lowered his head and stared at the thing in his hand, raised his eyebrows slightly, paused for a few seconds, and then half lifted his eyelids and looked at the coachman: "What do you mean by this?" ”

"A little filial piety is not a respect."

The coachman grinned and smiled flatteringly.

Liang Yuyu heard it clearly in the carriage.

She bit her pink lips, her teeth almost bleeding from the flap of her lips.

[Cen Jia'an, don't just know greed at your young age. 】

Stretch out your head and look at who is in the carriage!] 】

Liang Yuyu was so anxious that after thinking about it, he simply pulled his throat and began to howl.

It's a pity that she didn't have any tears, and instead of crying, this howl hiccuped.

"Hiccup~"

The people under the carriage heard the sound of milk whirring and looked in the direction of the carriage.

Cen Jia'an glanced at the silver ingots, and frowned slightly: "Who is in the carriage?" ”

"It's my own child."

"Kid?" Cen Jia'an raised his chin, "Open it and take a look." ”

A group of soldiers standing behind him also took a stance, and the tip of the spear was suddenly aimed at the coachman.

The moonlight shone on the sharp tip of the spear, emitting a chilling glow.

The coachman subconsciously raised his hands and instinctively took a few steps back.

His throat rolled, his nervous gaze scanning back and forth at the tips of the spears.

After a while, the coachman barely managed to squeeze out a smile: "Yes." ”

He carefully raised the curtains.

Cen Jia'an vigilantly bypassed the coachman, walked to the side of the coachman, glanced at the coachman, and then leaned out slightly and looked at the carriage.

Those dark pupils appeared in front of Liang Yuyu.

She hurriedly waved her arms, and her calves pushed back and forth.

[Cen Jia'an, it's me! 】

[Do you remember me? 】

Liang Yuyu remembered that his little mouth opened and closed, making a babbling sound, and he was about to speak.

Seeing this, the big fat man hurriedly picked up the swaddling clothes, pressed Liang Yuyu's immature face with his rough big hand, pressed it in his arms, and slapped her on the back twice, but pretended to coax Liang Yuyu on his mouth: "Be good, don't cry, don't cry, let's go home soon." ”

As he spoke, the big fat man looked at Cen Jia'an and smiled flatteringly: "This little boy, can we go?" ”

Liang Yuyu writhed left and right, struggling.

[Cen Jia'an, look at me. 】

For the first time, she discovered that being a human being is hard, and being a baby is even harder.

It's even harder to be a conscious baby who wants to save himself.

Liang Yuyu put his hands on the big fat man's chest, and his head moved back vigorously, trying to let Cen Jia'an see his face clearly.

However, before Liang Yuyu could succeed in his struggle, the light that was projected by the curtain gradually disappeared.

Instead, it was pitch black inside the carriage.

Liang Yuyu obviously felt that the stiff back of the big fat man relaxed a little.

He retaliated and pinched Liang Yuyu's waist, causing Liang Yuyu to cry out in pain.

At the same time, Cen Jia'an's voice came from under the carriage: "Let them go." ”

The coachman thanked Cen Jia'an again and again, supported him with one hand, jumped into the carriage, and was about to leave.

[Cen Jia'an, you are really a broom star! ] 】

"Killed me. Well, I'm afraid my career as the eldest lady of Liangfu is over. 】

Listening to the sound of the carriage creaking forward and slowly moving forward, Liang Yuyu completely gave up struggling, tilted his head, and fell into the arms of the big fat man at will.

[Forget it! Leave it to fate. 】

[No matter what my future outcome is, I hate Cen Jia'an for the rest of my life. 】

[That's right!] Lifetime. 】

The gates slowly opened.

The carriage drove tightly into the deep doorway of the city gate.

Suddenly, Cen Jia'an's cold voice came from behind the carriage: "Close the city gate!" ”

The soldiers defending the city didn't understand what Cen Jia'an was suddenly going crazy.

However, since he had already said it, the soldiers did not dare to delay and quickly closed the inner city gate.

"Send someone to inform the Liang Mansion, and their little lady has found it."

Before the city gate was closed, Liang Yuyu heard Cen Jia'an's cold voice and admonished the soldiers beside him.

This was followed by a flustered conversation between the coachman and the big fat man.

"What little miss? Didn't you say that this child is absolutely safe? The big fat man was so anxious that he picked up the curtain and scolded the driver.

The coachman was also at a loss: "I don't know, Sister Hong said that this child was picked up on West Street." How could this little lady of Liang Mansion go to that kind of place? I thought it was a kiln sister who gave birth to a child and didn't want it. ”

The big fat man looked back at Liang Yuyu twice, and raised his hand to slap the coachman's face: "Confused thing!" Which kiln sister's child can raise such a golden jade? ”

Liang Yuyu smashed his mouth and rolled his eyes.

[Please, big brother, you didn't say that when you were about to leave the city with me in your arms. 】

"What now?" The coachman panicked and didn't know what to do.

The big fat man suddenly turned his head, and his gloomy gaze fell on Liang Yuyu: "Since this is the case, you can only fight." As long as this child is still in our hands, we are not afraid that the Liang Mansion will not let us out of the city. ”

After speaking, the big fat man leaned into the coachman's ear, and the two muttered something to the ear.

Liang Yuyu really couldn't hear clearly, so he had to give up.

The minutes ticked by.

A short time later, the gates opened again.

Liang Yuyu heard Shen Yuexi's worried voice: "What happened to my good baby?" ”

(End of chapter)