Qiao Zhao struggled to touch Shao Mingyuan: "Tingquan, please let Chenguang take me back. You... Wuzhao went to Beijing without permission, if it spreads it..."

"Not afraid, the commander of the Jinlin Guard has seen me, what else is there to be scary?" Shao Mingyuan lowered his head and kissed Qiao Zhao's hair, and said softly, "I'll take you home."

Qiao Zhao stopped talking, and his cheek was pressed against the other party's cold armor. The heart that had never relaxed for a moment was settled.

The Li Mansion is brightly lit, and the red lanterns have been replaced with white lanterns. They sway slightly in the dark night with the wind, making them look cold and desolate.

Shao Mingyuan signaled Chen Guang to call the door.

"Who?" A vigilant voice came from the door.

"Morning light."

The door creaked open.

"The third girl is back, don't say anything!" Chen Guang warned the doorman and opened his body to let Shao Mingyuan come in.

Under the bleak light, Shao Mingyuan's body was covered in silver armor, as if he had just returned from the Shura Field.

The concierge hid his head low and his heart sterned.

This is the one who holds the third girl - Oh my God, it is actually the champion!

Didn’t the champion Hou go to fight the Tartars? How could he appear here? Why is the third girl with the champion Hou?

The doorman thought of countless thoughts in his mind, and when several people entered the door, they immediately closed the door.

This is not the first time Shao Mingyuan has been here. He is familiar with the road and goes straight to Qingsongtang.

The lights of Qingsongtang shaking, and a maid was guarding the door, dozing off.

The sound of footsteps made her jump suddenly, and she almost exclaimed when she saw the young man who suddenly appeared.

"It's me, morning light!"

"Chenguang, why are you?" Seeing that it was Chenguang, Binglu's eyes suddenly lit up, "Where is our girl?"

The little maid guarding outside the Qingsong Hall was actually Binglu.

"The third girl is back." Chen Guang turned his body sideways, and Bing Lu saw Shao Mingyuan behind him.

When I saw the person in Shao Mingyuan's arms, Binglu rushed over and Chen Guang hurriedly pulled her: "Small sound, do you want to make everyone know?"

"I don't make a noise, I don't make a noise!" Binglu covered her mouth and tears flowed out, "What's wrong with us girls? What's wrong with us girls?"

"I was injured a little, it's okay." Chen Guang hurriedly comforted Shao Mingyuan's face.

Bing Lu breathed a sigh of relief, and a smile appeared with tears: "I knew that our auspicious people would have a look of heaven!"

"Why are you in Qingsongtang?" Chen Guang asked in wonder.

"Azhu and I have discussed it. We will stay here alone for the first half of the night and alone for the second half of the night. If you have news about the girl, you will definitely come to Qingsongtang first, so that we can learn about the girl's news as soon as possible."

"Go and report to the old lady." Chen Guang sighed.

"Hey, the old lady must have not been asleep yet!"

Binglu turned around and went in. Soon Qingsongtang was in a state of movement. The eldest maid Qingjun followed Binglu out and was slightly surprised to see Shao Mingyuan, so he hurriedly invited them in.

As expected, Mrs. Deng did not sleep, and she didn't even change the clothes she wore during the day, and sat in the main hall in neatly.

"Old lady, my grandson-in-law brought Zhao Zhao back." Shao Mingyuan knelt on one knee in his arms and greeted Mrs. Deng.

Mrs. Deng stood up and walked a few steps to the two of them. When she saw Qiao Zhao's appearance, her face immediately changed: "Three Girls, how are you?"

Qiao Zhao forced a smile: "Grandma, I'm fine..."

"It's fine, it's fine!" Old Mrs. Deng's tears rustled down, and she no longer had the usual calmness.

For an old man who is nearly sixty years old, he loses his son and his granddaughter is missing, and he has to hide it from his two daughters-in-law. The pressure and pain can be imagined.

But Mrs. Deng was relieved and saw Qiao Zhao's hand at first sight. Her face changed immediately. She wanted to hold Qiao Zhao's hand but was afraid of hurting her. She asked tremblingly: "Marty, who caught Zhao Zhao? They tortured her?"

Using silver needles and bamboo sticks to penetrate the nails is already one of the tortures. It is actually used on a little girl. Even irrelevant people will be angry, let alone their own granddaughter.

Mrs. Deng held the back of the chair and almost stood unsteadily, and her anger hit her heart like waves.

"The son-in-law is incompetent, and the person who abducted Zhao Zhao has not been found yet."

Mrs. Deng was slightly regained her rationality and couldn't help but be stunned: "Marty, when did you come back?"

"I just rushed back, my grandson-in-law is late."

"You--" Mrs. Deng asked about the situation of the battle, but she felt it was not appropriate. She swallowed this and ordered the maid, "Qingjun, Hongsong, you can send the third girl to the warm room to rest."

"Old lady, Zhao Zhao is not allowed to suffer any injuries. I'll send her there."

Mrs. Deng nodded and signaled Qingyun to follow in.

After a moment, Qingyun came out and no sign of Shao Mingyuan was seen.

Mrs. Deng looked inquiring eyes.

Qingjun looked strange: "Go back to the old lady, after the marquis put down the third girl, he would--"

"Just what?" Mrs. Deng was as careful as her hair. She had already noticed that Qiao Zhao's clothes had changed. Although the color and style of the clothes she changed were similar to those of her granddaughter when she came to pay her respects this morning, this could not be hidden from her eyes.

Mrs. Deng's face was quiet, and there was no reason for being uneasy in her heart. Seeing that Shao Mingyuan had not come out, she felt a sudden shock in her heart: Could it be that the third girl had lost her innocence, and the Marquis was afraid that she would not be able to think about it—

"The Marquis fell asleep." Qingjun said with a strange expression.

She had never seen someone who fell asleep so quickly, so she put down the third girl and fell asleep by the bed.

Chen Guang couldn't help but say, "Our general has been driving for a day and has never met his eyes."

Mrs. Deng sighed: "Forget it, don't disturb the Marquis, just let him sleep for a while. Qingjun, go and talk to the master, so that he won't worry."

Qingyun took the order and left. Binglu guarded Qiao Zhao in the warm gaze. Hongsong was ordered to make hot soup, and only Chen Guang and Mrs. Deng were left in the room.

"Chenguang, where did you find the third girl?"

"Old lady, you should ask us general about this, I don't know. After the general came back, he asked me a few questions and then rode away on a horse. When he came back, he brought the third girl back."

Mrs. Deng frowned when she heard this.

She could be sure that the third girl's disappearance was unusual and that the second child died—

Mrs. Deng felt a pain in her heart when she thought of her second son who died young.

"Mom, Zhaozhao is back?" Li Guangwen hurried over, holding the door frame and panting.

"She rested in the warm room."

"I went to ABC Novel Network and was stopped by Mrs. Deng.

"The third girl was injured and finally got rested. Don't bother her. Let's talk about it tomorrow."

"I don't say anything, I'll take a look." Li Guangwen became even more anxious when he heard this. He ran over as anxiously as he looked at it, and was stunned.

Why is there a man around his daughter?

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