My Unrivalled Princess: I Won’t Mess With You

Feng Qing is a single mother and can't stand it. Murong Yun had no choice but to put away his tempting thoughts and pull Luo Qianchan to continue.

This slave market is very close to the north gate of Kyoto. Murong Yun and Luo Qianchan walked directly to the north gate. This is far from Luofu.

Relying on each other's reluctance, the two went here. When they saw the tower, they were confused.

"It's getting late, I'll take you home."

Murong Yun just didn't want to, she also felt distressed that Luo Qian shallow rested too late. The two were about to turn back, and suddenly they saw a carriage coming out of a small lane beside the gate.

Luo Qianchan gave a curious look and found that the carriage was familiar. It is the kind of wooden cage carriage covered with black cloth that she saw with Feng Qing today at the slave market. # _ # 27218470

"Why does this carriage have to leave the city in the middle of the night?"

Luo shallowly curious, pulling Murong Yun and watching. There is a gate at Kyoto gate this day, but if you are a businessman doing business and have a night sign licensed by the imperial power, you can leave the city at night if you need to hurry or other urgent problems.

"For business, isn't it strange to be out of town at night?"

Murong Yun said something, but Luo Luoqian just felt wrong. She watched the carriage stop in front of the city gate, talked to the gatekeeper, and the soldier opened the gate for him.

It was nothing, Colo noted that the carriage out of town was not empty. # 2.7218470

The horse pulling the cart seemed very strenuous, and the bumpy state of the vehicle was definitely not like an easy empty cart. Luo Qianchan was hesitating. The gate of the city was wide open, and the wind was blowing across the hall.

The strong wind directly lifted the corner of the black cloth on the carriage. This opportunity happened to make Luo Qianqing clearly see that the wooden cage of the carriage was full of people!

These people are also young children, but these children are not awake, one by one with their eyes closed, and they are silent, which is weird.

What makes Luo Qiantan even more surprised is why the carriage is out of town, but it is still full of people?

"Murong Yun, does this person in Kyoto sell children?"

"Of course not. This Kyoto is the head of a country. If everyone in Kyoto is suffering enough to sell their children for a living, then this apocalypse is almost over. Although the people of Kyoto are not as wealthy as they are, at least they are not worried about eating and drinking, at least they are happy. "

"That's weird. What do the kids sent out on the carriage mean?"

Luo Qianchan's puzzlement about the slave market became deeper, but he was not sure what to do, and he could only watch the carriage drive out of the city.

Murong Yun sent Luo Qianqian to the entrance of Luofu, and reluctantly said goodbye.

"Simple, you can rest assured that I will fight against you and make you a puppet queen sooner or later."

"Murong Yun, don't be impatient. The heart of the Hundred People Group will not break. Even if you force me to the back, I won't sit still."

"Then I'll help you find out about the Hundreds."

"No, I'll do it myself."

"You don't believe me?"

"It's not that I don't believe you, it's just that you have a new emperor on the throne, and there is a lot of government affairs. And, if you focus on me, you will make Baiguan even more stigmatized.

Murong Yun stopped talking and looked at Luo Qianchan with some distress.

The next day, Luo Qianchan was shopping by Xiaobai, and she didn't have the intention to buy anything, but she just took a look at the people in Kyoto and thought about the carriage last night.

When passing by Gyeonggi, Luo Qianchan and Xiaobai discovered from afar that the door was full of people and did not know what they were doing.

Luo Qianqian wanted to make a detour, but Xiao Tiansheng was a lively temperament, and he pulled Luo Qianqian forward.

I just heard that a few women were crying at the gate of Gyeonggi to report the crime.

"Heavenly thief, stealing everything, now even children are spared!"

"Yeah, what can the child steal?"

"Everyone is the heart and soul of my father and mother, and I don't know if I can find it again."

This onlooker, you said me sentence by sentence, the more you listened, the more suspicious Luo Qingchan became. Why did a slave dealer's carriage leave the city last night, and today, someone lost a child?

Can't do it ...

Luo Qian thinking, squeezed up. Xiaobai was originally bored and didn't want to keep watching the lively, but found that Luo Qianchan was interested and had to follow up.

"When was the child lost? Where was it lost?"

Luo Qianqian stepped forward to ask, and those crying women froze, thinking that Luo Qianqian knew where their children were, and one by one came up.

"Do you know where my girl is?"

"Do you see my tiger?"

These women cried red eyes one by one, and tore heartbrokenly. Luo Qian shallow shook his head again and again, just want to confirm.

"Just tell me when was the child lost?"

"Last night ... the thief filled the house with incense, our adults all slept heavily, this morning

Woke up and the child was gone. "

"**Fragrant……"

Luo Qian shallowly whispered, remembering that the children on the carriage fell asleep one by one last night, which happened to correspond.

"No wonder the carriage was loaded out of the city. It turned out that the slave trader didn't buy or sell children at all, but stole them to sell! What abomination!"

Luo Qianchan understood instantly, but she couldn't say anything because it was without evidence. She thought of the suspicious cardan on the finger of the little girl she wanted to buy, and hurriedly turned towards the slave market.

"Sister! Slow down, why are you reborn?"

Xiaobai chased pantingly behind them, and the two came to the slave market, and Luo Qianchan went straight to the slave owner.

The slave owner saw Luo Qianchan for a moment.

"Why is Madam here today? Still buying slaves? I dare not sell them to you in bulk."

"What about the girl I made?"

"That girl? Wouldn't I have an appointment with you for two days? Just come tomorrow to pick someone up."

"I need it today!"

Luo Qianchan looked indifferent, the slave owner smiled coldly.

"I know Madam, you have a distinguished status, but you ca n’t just follow your own way. This slavery has its own rules. Even if you bring it to the emperor, we are justified. You can come here tomorrow, Either we don't do business, but I said in advance, the one hundred and twenty-two you handed in is a deposit, and it is non-refundable. "

The slave owner had a shrewd appearance, and at the moment Luo Qianchan had only indignation in his heart and could not even care what rules he said.

"I ask you guys!"

The slave-owner froze, and looked at Luo Qianchan for the imperative, and immediately became unhappy.

"I can't do anything with you, but I'm sorry, someone, no!"