Rebirth of the dumb husband and wife

Chapter 69 Search

The two were originally worried that Yao Shaoqing would be seen by Yan Ze, and it would inevitably cause another disturbance, but after a day passed, Yan Ze seemed to disappear into Yan's mansion.

Yan Cheng frowned slightly, and the mountain rain was about to come.

"Where did the third young master go?"

The maid who was stopped by him was so frightened that she shook her head quiveringly, her voice soft like a mosquito, "Slave... I don't know, the young master left the house before dinner last night. I only brought one bodyguard."

You left the house before dinner last night?

That is, before Yao Shaoqing was sent by Liu Cong, he left the Yan residence.

Yan Cheng's eyes became darker and darker. He originally thought that Yan Ze would become like that because of his parents in his previous life, but after taking him with him to raise him for a while, he realized that Yan Ze had grown crooked from the bottom of his body.

Unreasonable, hopeless.

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"Do you like this?"

Song Jinshu lifted the red knot on the table, and the bright red tassels dangled in front of Yao Shaoqing's eyes, drawing most of his attention.

"Jin Shu, I want it."

Yao Shaoqing had difficulty speaking, and jumped out word by word, like a child who had just learned to speak, pointing at Sui Zi's slow eyes in surprise.

"Then put your pillow on the bed, okay?"

Song Jinshu drank the medicine for half a month in a row. Yan Cheng was worried that he wouldn't be able to reply and found medicine every day to moisten his throat. When he stammered, he was already able to communicate with people smoothly.

Yao Shaoqing was still smiling for a second, but after listening to Song Jinshu's words, she immediately hugged the pillow in her arms, her slender eyebrows furrowed, and her face panicked.

"No, no."

Yao Shaoqing was obviously frightened. In the panic, he shrank in the corner, his hair that had just been twisted was messed up in the struggle, and his sleeve was rubbed against his elbow, revealing a thrilling expression on his wrist. Cyan marks and countless scars on the forearm.

"How can there be so many injuries!"

Song Jinshu was so anxious that he forgot that he was now heavy, and bent over with red eyes to help Yao Shaoqing, but now Yao Shaoqing could not understand what he was talking about, he just thought he wanted to rob His own child, desperately shrinking into the corner, punched and kicked Song Jinshu.

Seeing that his foot was about to land on Song Jinshu's towering stomach, Yan Cheng pushed open the door and entered, so frightened that his heart stopped suddenly, he quickly pulled the person behind him and protected him tightly.

Yao Shaoqing was obviously a little afraid of Yan Cheng. Although he was still muttering words they couldn't understand, the movements of his hands slowed down, and Song Jinshu was able to pull him back to the bedside.

The night before yesterday, the maid served Yao Shaoqing in the bath, so he didn't find so many injuries on his body. Song Jinshu's eyes were red with hatred, and he turned his head to stop looking at him.

And Yao Shaoqing was exhausted after arguing, hugged the pillow tightly and buried in the soft quilt and fell asleep.

Before Song Jinshu and Yan Cheng could breathe a sigh of relief, they heard the maid hurriedly running in, shouting, "No, Second Master! Prince Duan brought someone to the mansion!"

Too fast!

Yan Cheng and Song Jinshu looked at each other, and the maid who communicated in the future stayed in the bamboo courtyard of Yanchi, and then closed the courtyard door tightly and locked it.

"You just need to guard Mr. Zhao inside, don't let him be discovered, otherwise the whole Yan Mansion will not be able to protect you."

Yan Cheng did not disclose any information about Yao Shaoqing, and not many people in the mansion knew about the eldest son's bamboo courtyard There are people hiding there.

The maid nodded hurriedly, and sat in the room nervously clutching her handkerchief, daring not to make a sound.

From the outside, the bamboo courtyard looks like no one lives there.

Yan Cheng originally wanted to send Song Jinshu back to the yard, but Song Jinshu was unwilling to compromise.

"If you feel unwell, tell me immediately, and don't be brave."

Knowing that Yan Cheng was worried about himself, Song Jinshu nodded obediently, stuck to Yan Cheng's side and followed him to the front hall.

Prince Duan Xiao Yize led twenty guards with knives to stand in the front yard, so frightened that the servants and servants did not dare to approach, he was relieved when he saw Yan Cheng coming.

"Prince Duan, what are you doing?" Yan Cheng frowned and protected Song Jinshu behind him. The sword's suffocating aura had an impact on the fetus, so he really wanted to send Song Jinshu back to the room.

"I'm here to find someone this time," Xiao Yize looked haggard, with a tired look in his eyebrows, and he didn't even see the slightest bit of popularity on his face, "If it bothers the second master, I hope the second master will forgive me."

Said Looking at Song Jinshu hiding behind Yan Cheng, his eyes fell on Song Jinshu's bulging belly, his eyes became hot and paranoid.

When Yan Cheng saw it, he snorted coldly, completely blocking Xiao Yize's line of sight.

"I can't accommodate people from Prince Duan's mansion under the temple of Yan Mansion." Yan Cheng's gesture of expelling guests was a little too obvious. The veins on Xiao Yize's forehead jumped, and he was about to draw his sword when someone pressed his wrist.

The weak man in the wheelchair clenched his fists towards Yan Cheng apologetically, his voice was weak but clear, "I'm really sorry Er Ye Yan, the princess of the palace disappeared overnight after giving birth.

" So pretty.

"This is a family scandal, but the prince turned the palace upside down and couldn't find it, so he had to come here to try his luck. I heard that the princess had a good relationship with the two when they were in Yancheng."

Yan Cheng is no stranger to men. The people of Youdu all know that the lord has a military advisor who is both talented and handsome, but unfortunately he can only walk in a wheelchair because of his broken legs.

"The strategist is joking," Yan Cheng also clasped his fists in return, "In Yancheng, it was just the princess who was kind-hearted and willing to help the people, so I can't say I'm good."

"Why do you talk so much nonsense with him, just search!"

Xiao Yize's face was full of faces Violent anger, the bandit anger that was infected on the battlefield has not diminished at all, and he was actually carrying a knife and preparing to go to the backyard.

Yan Cheng's brows jumped and he stopped in front of Xiao Yize, but his expression was overwhelmed by the aura around him.

"My lord, what does this mean? Trespassing in a private house violates the law of the king. As a relative of the royal family, does the king want to know the law and break the law?"

Xiao Yize frowned. Recently, the elder brother has gradually become wary of him. His military power has been continuously reduced, and if he is impeached by a conscientious person again, I am afraid that the position of the general will not be guaranteed.

But Yao Shaoqing...

Xiao Yize clenched his fists with anger when he thought that the man had disappeared from his palace.

He must find him, lock him in the palace, and never take a step outside the palace.

Seeing that Xiao Yize was still determined to break in, Shen Yuting's expression darkened a little, his hand resting on the armrest of the wheelchair tightened, his nails almost digging into the wood.

He would never let Xiao Yize find Yao Shaoqing again.

It would be best if Yao Shaoqing were to die, but if he were to know where he was hiding, he would have to be skinned and stabbed, so that he would never be able to return to Xiao Yize!