Time is slow

   Chapter 219 Someone Follows

   "That can't be helped. My father has already agreed. If it really doesn't work, let's spread the reason why the champion Hou came to pick up Qiao Mo. This is a good story, and it won't damage the reputation of Shangshufu."

   "What's the reason?"

   "He said he dreamed about Zhaozhao."

   Does this work too? Mao's eyes widened, his lips trembling for a while and he was speechless.

   "It's okay to do what my father promised. Hurry up and arrange it." Kou Bohai urged.

When the little girl Qiao Wan knew that she was going to be picked up by the bad guy who killed her sister, she was stunned, but she still remembered the identity of Qiao's daughter. Take it lightly.

   So the little girl endured it until she got into the carriage, and then she burst into tears.

   Shao Mingyuan, who was riding on the horse, reined in the reins.

   "General, the little girl is crying." The guard reminded.

  The sky was already dark, and all the shops facing the street turned off the lights. Such a group of people walking on the road, coupled with the faint cries of girls in the carriage, made the occasional passers-by run away in fright.

   Shao Mingyuan turned his horse's head to the side of the carriage, turned over and dismounted, and stooped into the carriage.

The lights were lit in the carriage, and a neatly dressed old woman in her forties was guarding Qiao Mo. She was helpless when she saw Shao Mingyuan coming in, and said embarrassedly, "Master, this old slave can't be coaxed. —”

   "Take care of Mr. Qiao."

   Shao Mingyuan looked at Qiao Wan, whose eyes were red from crying, and asked warmly, "Why are you crying?"

   "My eldest brother and I don't want to go to your house."

   "Do you like to live in your grandparents' house?"

   Hearing Shao Mingyuan's question, Qiao Wan frowned.

   Actually, she doesn't like to live in her grandfather's house either. She likes to live in Xingzilin in Jiafeng, and she likes to live in Qiaofu in the capital. Only in these two places can she be free and be her own home.

   But there are cousins ​​in the grandfather's family, what does this bad family have?

   "Can you send us back?"

   "What do you call me?" Facing the seven or eight-year-old girl, Shao Mingyuan asked with a smile.

   Joe pouted his lips late.

  This person is really annoying, do you want to hear her call him brother-in-law?

  Bah, I want to be beautiful!

   "I said, can you send us back?"

   The person being questioned closed his eyes and leaned against the wall of the car to rest his mind, and didn't answer the little girl's question at all.

   Under the candlelight, his face was pale, his eyebrows were as black as ink, and the sharp contrast between black and white made him feel cold.

   "Don't pretend to be asleep—" Qiao Wan stretched out her hand to grab Shao Mingyuan, her fingertips touched the other's cold hand, and she shrank back suddenly, a little fear in her heart, and she blurted out, "Brother-in-law?"

  Shao Mingyuan opened his eyes, his dark eyes revealed a smile: "Huh?"

   has already shouted. For a little girl, there is no difficulty in shouting again. She bit her lip and said angrily: "Brother-in-law, why are you so scary? I asked you just now if you can send us back."

   "No." Someone answered succinctly.

  Qiao Wan's eyes widened in anger: "You, didn't you agree to let me call your brother-in-law?"

   "Uh, no, you called my brother-in-law, I just knew you wanted to talk to me."

   "You, you... a liar!" Qiao Wan pursed her lips in anger and stopped talking.

   has no experience in coaxing the child Shao Mingyuan, so he bent down and went out when he saw that she stopped crying.

   Qiao Wan: "..." How can there be such a person, he really is a big bad guy!

  The carriage gradually disappeared into the night. When the morning light started the day again, the news that the champion Hou Yin had picked up his uncle and brother because of his dream spread all over the streets.

   Whether a thing can become a gossip that people are always willing to spread, that is important.

  Champion Hou's identity, deceased wife's dream, uncle and brother's encounter, each factor can instantly touch people's gossip nerves. When these three are combined, it naturally adds the best conversation to people after a meal.

  Qiao Zhao slept well all night and was eating flower rolls. A Zhu, who had come back from a stroll around the big kitchen, told her this gossip.

   "Cough cough cough—" Hearing this news, Qiao Zhao accidentally bit his lower lip, and immediately bit his lower lip to bleed.

   She coughed again and again, waved her hand to Ah Zhu who was about to pat her on the back, and asked slowly, "Do people outside really say that now? Champion Hou Meng dreamed... His dead daughter-in-law gave him a dream?"

   "Really, everyone who sells vegetables on the street is saying that Champion Hou has a deep love for his deceased wife."

   Go away from his deep love and righteousness, go to his deceased wife to ask for a dream, that **** is really talking nonsense without blinking her eyes, she is still alive, where did the deceased wife ask for a dream?

  Qiao Zhao closed his eyes and calmed down, and instructed Binglu, "Go and call Chen Guang to me."

  It was inconvenient for the morning light to come over from the west courtyard, but Qiao Zhao still met him in the pavilion.

   "Aren't you going out today, girl?"

"out."

   Chenguang was stunned.

   He just asked casually, the sun is so bright, he doesn't want to go out!

   "Go to Chunfenglou."

   "Okay, I'm going to prepare a horse now!" A coachman came to life instantly.

  What is hot weather? He later heard from Mr. Chi's servant Taosheng that Mr. Chi had been waiting for heat stroke in order to meet the three girls!

  Look at what kind of spirit he is, if he doesn't work harder for the general, it will really be no fun.

   "Wait, I still have something to ask you." Qiao Zhao said with a sullen face, not understanding why the driver looked like he had been beaten with blood.

   "Please speak, girl." Morning light returned.

   "Yesterday, General Shao went to Kou Shangshu's mansion to pick up Young Master Qiao?"

"what."

   "Then why didn't I listen to you?"

Chenguang looked wronged: "Girl, the general didn't tell Xiao. Think about it, what is the general's identity, what is Xiao's status, what is the general's plan, and why would you discuss it with Xiao? Do you think it is? "

  Girl Qiao's face was even darker.

   She meant that Shao Mingyuan was going to pick up his elder brother, but he didn't reveal it to her at all!

   Yesterday, she had a good attitude of admitting her mistakes, but now she understands, and co-authoring admits her mistakes and admits her mistakes.

   "Then go prepare the car." Qiao Zhao stood up and walked out with Binglu.

Li Jiao, who was beside the flower stand, showed his figure, held the rose branch and thought for a while, then went back to the house and changed into men's clothes in a hurry, and went out with the maid who was dressed as a servant, and shoved it to the idle man who was squatting in the corner to bask in the sun. Yin Zi, exhorted: "Quietly follow the blue-veiled carriage parked in the corner over there, see where the carriage goes, come back quickly and tell us, the rest of the silver is yours."

   The dazzling pieces of silver in front of his eyes were like pie in the sky for the idle man, he hurriedly agreed, and when the small carriage with blue curtain moved, he quietly followed.

   Chenguang hummed a little song and drove the carriage, feeling quite happy, turned around inadvertently, and caught a glimpse of a figure falling behind the carriage.

   Although the man wasn't close to the carriage, Chen Guang couldn't help but raise his eyebrows because of his keenness cultivated in many years of fighting with the generals in the north.

   Yo, someone is actually following!

   (end of this chapter)