"you dare!"
Liang Yue thought that in this public place, Hua Niang couldn't use magic, and neither could she, so she could only rely on her status to suppress Ban Qu, but she didn't expect Ban Qu to say such a thing.
Banqu gestured behind him, and the two guards prepared to capture Hua Niang.
"Gu Huaijiu!"
Liang Yue shouted, but the carriage had disappeared at the end of the market!
"You don't want me!"
Liang Yue gritted her teeth, looked back at her master who kept smiling as if it had nothing to do with her, and said, "Master, let's go!"
"Huh?" Hua Niang raised his eyebrows slightly and let the two guards grab his arms, "Xiao Liangyue, where are you angry?"
"Yes, I'm just angry, I want to run away from home!"
Hua Niang nodded and smiled very proudly: "Okay, great!"
He whistled softly, and everyone around him froze.
Then the next moment, Hua Niang and Liang Yue disappeared from everyone's sight, and with another whistle, everyone started to move.
"Where are the people?" The two guards were empty-handed. Banqu immediately reacted: "Hurry up! Go and chase the prince back. The princess ran away with the people..."
Banqu paused for a moment, wondering what to say. It was obviously the girl herself and the prince who were angry and threatened to run away from home!
After thinking for a while, Banqu said: "Let's just say that our princess was kidnapped by Boss Hua."
It was May 14th, a slight summer heat. The heat was beginning to simmer, and the heart was dry and angry. It was so comfortable for Gu Liangyue to stay in Prince Rui's Mansion. She had not experienced Gu Huaijiu's moodiness for a long time, and she never imagined that she would be like this. Easily abandoned on the street.
Gu Huaijiu no longer wanted her, and this realization made Gu Liangyue feel like she was on the verge of collapse.
And it all happened so quickly and so inexplicably. Sure enough, you can't argue with a madman!
"He is capable of drinking wine, so he can try to close down all the Qingluo restaurants in the world."
Hua Niang took the bamboo leaf green from Die'er and was still talking about it. It was true that the family had a big business and didn't care about the small profits.
But Gu Liangyue feels distressed! One after another, her assets no longer bear her surname.
It seems that his surname is Gu.
The depressed Gu Liangyue was in the Qingluo Pavilion in Yonglan City, feeling sad that she had lost money on a business.
Huaniang's Qingluo Pavilion is open all over the world, and he doesn't care about the success or loss of that family, but Gu Liangyue feels like losing his wife and losing his army.
The birds in the garden were chirping and circling around her: "What delicious food did the little master bring today?"
"Is there any candy?"
"Mi Crispy! I want to eat Rice Crispy!"
"Stop making noise! You are so noisy! Master will act wild again later!"
Gu Liangyue chuckled. She smiled at the group of colorful people and said, "I won't act wildly. I need a colorful feather fan. Which one of you can contribute?"
Finally, there was silence.
Liang Yue dug in her arms a few times and took out a small bag of broad beans, which Tao He'er had left for her as a tooth-beating ceremony.
Liang Yue deliberately joked: "Eat, eat, eat fat, eat meat during the New Year."
Everyone knew what the little demon lord was like, and all the birds became happy and came over to grab food.
Hua Niang stuck her head out from the window, shook the wine pot, and said to Liang Yue: "Disciple, that lunatic doesn't want you anymore, but it's such a big happy event. I've already asked people to buy firecrackers. Our Qingluo Pavilion treats guests three times." Tianle, lively and lively.”
Die'er added even more jealously: "Master's room has been decorated for a long time. Master, do you want to take a nap?"
Liang Yue pursed her lips: "Are you so happy that I'm homeless?"
"That's natural. I plan to send a thank you gift to that lunatic tomorrow. What should I give?" Hua Niang thought about it seriously and put down the wine bottle in her hand.
A starling with a full belly and unable to fly climbed onto Liangyue's lap with penguin steps, rubbed its head on the back of Liangyue's hand like a cat, and said coquettishly: "Little master, we won't talk to you." I love hearing this! Isn’t this Qingluo Hall the home of the little master? How can you say you are homeless?”
"Then I am really rich and can rival the country!"
Hugging Master Hua Niang's thigh is indeed a blessing. After all, he is the richest man in the world.
Before Liang Yue could put away her smile, she suddenly saw the eight-treasure glazed lamp hanging on the eaves of the second floor suddenly light up.
Liang Yue stretched out, lay down on the grass again, and asked Hua Niang, who was still deep in thought: "Master, it's time to work, will you accompany me?"
Hua Niang held her forehead: "Oh! Why are there two butterflies! Oh! Four! Six! There are six!"
Ah! This drunk pretending to be nothing like it.
Liang Yue also lied: "Then I won't go. Sister Die'er, take me to the bedroom."
Hua Niang opened her hands to the little baby: "Three hundred taels for bird feeding, bring it!"
"I take my food and feed it to your birds, and I still have to pay for it! You profiteer!"
It turns out that the biggest loss-making deal is to accept a profiteer as a master.
"Sitting on my lawn, pinching my flowers, and breathing the air of my Qingluo Pavilion all cost a drop of money! Your master, I am so good-looking, and it's all in vain for you to look at me!"
Hua Niang pointed with his fingers, but he didn't realize that the little doll had teleported himself out of Qingluo Pavilion with a talisman.
On the path between the rice fields, a young man in a gray coarse cloth dragged an old woman with a stooped back. The young man looked to be only eleven or twelve years old. The soles of a pair of straw sandals on his feet were rotten, making it difficult to walk. More dust kicked up.
The bundle in the old woman's hand slipped from her shoulder. The young man grabbed the bundle and urged, "Hurry up! Mother-in-law, please! Hurry up! Can you move faster? Please move faster." ! My mother is hurting so much!"
"Which woman doesn't feel pain when giving birth! This is not the first time for your mother, she can't bear it!" The old woman walked tremblingly on the loess road, gouging out the eyes of the young man who was sweating profusely with anxiety, and complained, "I only gave you 30 copper coins, so I'm just being kind. If it wasn't for the sake of your miserable mother, I wouldn't have taken this trip!"
"Yes, yes, yes! They are all born late, please hurry up, mother-in-law!" The young man urged, his hands pulling, his face full of anxiety that could not be wiped off.
And at the end of the rice field, at the foot of the mountain, in a lonely shabby thatched house with half of its side collapsed, screams of pain and pain were blown away by the hot wind. Outside the door, there was a little man with bare feet and patched clothes. The figure was staggering and carrying half a basin of hot water and was about to enter the house.
This child is An Yunmu, the second son of the An family. He is only seven years old this year, but he is very thin and not much taller than the stove. But today he must make the stove fire strong and protect his mother and her mother's belly. The little guy!
Thinking of this, An Yunmu felt that the wooden basin in his hand was no longer so heavy. He turned sideways, opened the door with his shoulder, and comforted the woman on the bed: "Mother, mother! Mother-in-law will be here soon." We’re here! You must hold on!”
"Mu'er... where is your brother?"
