Time is slow

   Chapter 704 Homecoming

  Qiao Zhao touched Shao Mingyuan with difficulty: "Tingquan, you ask Chenguang to send me back. You...you entered Beijing without a call, if you spread it out..."

   "Don't be afraid, the commander of Jinlinwei has seen me, what else is there to fear?" Shao Mingyuan bowed his head and kissed Qiao Zhao's hair, and said softly, "I'll take you home."

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

   The Li House is brightly lit, and the red lanterns have been replaced by white lanterns, swaying slightly with the wind in the dark night, looking cold and desolate.

   Shao Mingyuan motioned for Chenguang to call the door.

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

   "Morning light."

   The door creaked open.

   "Three girls are back, don't make a sound!" Chenguang warned the doorman, and turned sideways to let Shao Mingyuan in.

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

   The porter hurriedly buried his head low, and his heart shuddered.

   This is the one holding the three girls—Oh my God, it turns out to be the champion!

  Champion Hou is not going to fight the Tartars, why is he here? Why are the three girls with the champion Hou?

  The concierge instantly thought of countless thoughts, and closed the door as soon as a few people entered.

   This is not the first time for Shao Mingyuan to come here.

   Qingsongtang’s lights flickered, and a maid guarded the door, dozing off.

   The sound of footsteps made her jump up like a bird in shock, and she almost screamed when she saw the young man who suddenly appeared.

   "It's me, Morning Light!"

   "Mengguang, why are you?" Seeing that it was Chenguang, her ice-green eyes suddenly lit up, "Where's our girl?"

   The little girl who was guarding outside the gate of Qingsongtang was actually ice-green.

   "Three girls are back." Chenguang turned to the side, and Binglu saw Shao Mingyuan behind him.

   Looking at the person in Shao Mingyuan's arms, Binglu rushed over, and Chenguang hurriedly pulled her back: "Keep your voice down, do you want everyone to know about it?"

   "I'm not arguing, I'm not arguing!" Binglu covered her mouth, tears streaming out, "What happened to our girl? What happened to our girl?"

   "I'm a little injured, but I'm fine." Chen Guang quickly comforted Shao Mingyuan when he saw Shao Mingyuan's ugly face.

  Binglu heaved a sigh of relief, and smiled with a tear: "I knew that our girl Jiren has her own good looks!"

   "Why are you in Qingsongtang?" Chenguang asked in confusion.

"I have discussed with Azhu, one person will stay here in the middle of the night, and one person will stay in the middle of the night. If you have news about the girl, you will definitely come to Qingsongtang first, so that we can get the news about the girl as soon as possible. "

   "Go and report to the old lady." Chenguang sighed.

   "Hey, the old lady must have not slept yet!"

   Bing Lu turned around and went in. After a while, there was movement in Qingsongtang. The maid, Qingyun, followed Binglu and came out. Seeing Shao Mingyuan was slightly surprised, she hurriedly invited them in.

   Mrs. Deng really didn't sleep, she didn't even change the clothes she wore during the day, she was sitting neatly in the main room.

   "Old Madam, my grandson brought Zhaozhao back." Shao Mingyuan hugged Qiao Zhao and knelt down on one knee to greet Madam Deng.

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

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

   "It's good to be fine, it's good to be fine!" Mrs. Deng burst into tears, and she no longer had the usual calmness and composure.

   For an old man who is nearly sixty years old, the loss of his son, the whereabouts of his granddaughter are unknown, and he has to hide from his two daughters-in-law. The pressure and pain can be imagined.

But Mrs. Deng breathed a sigh of relief, and saw Qiao Zhao's hand at a glance, her face changed immediately, she wanted to hold Qiao Zhao's hand, but she was afraid of hurting her, so she asked tremblingly, "Master Hou, who the **** caught Zhaozhao? ? They tortured her?"

   Piercing nails with silver needles and bamboo sticks is already one of the torture methods. If it is used on a little girl, even people who are not related will be angry, let alone his own granddaughter.

   Madam Deng leaned on the back of the chair, almost unsteady, her anger hit her heart like waves.

   "The son-in-law is incompetent, so far no one has been found to kidnap Zhaozhao."

   Mrs. Deng's reason returned to the cage for a while, and she couldn't help but be stunned: "Master Hou, when did you come back?"

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

   "You—" Mrs. Deng wanted to ask how the battle was, but she felt it was inappropriate. After swallowing her words, she instructed the maid, "Qingyun, Hongsong, you send the three girls to the Nuan Pavilion to rest."

   "Old Madam, Zhaozhao is injured and shouldn't be tossing about it. I'll send her directly."

   Mrs. Deng nodded and motioned Qingyun to follow.

   After a while, Qingyun came out, and there was no shadow of Shao Mingyuan.

   Mrs. Deng cast an inquiring look.

  Qingyun had a strange look on his face: "Lao Madam Hui, after Lord Hou put the three girls down, he-"

"So what?" Mrs. Deng was as careful as she was, and had already noticed that Qiao Zhao's clothes had been changed. Although the color and style of the changed clothes were similar to the clothes that her granddaughter came to invite Anshi this morning, she could not hide it from her. s eyes.

   Mrs. Deng's face was calm, and there was no reason to be uneasy in her heart. Seeing that Shao Mingyuan hadn't come out, she was stunned: Could it be that the third girl has lost her innocence, and Lord Hou is afraid that she can't think about it—

   "Master Hou fell asleep." Qing Yun said with a strange expression.

   She had never seen anyone who fell asleep so quickly, so she put the three girls down and fell asleep beside the bed.

   Chenguang couldn't help but said, "Our general has been on the road for a day, and we haven't closed our eyes."

   Mrs. Deng sighed: "Forget it, don't disturb the Hou Ye, just let him sleep for a while. Qingyun, you go and tell the eldest master, let him not worry."

  Qingyun led the way, Binglu guarded Qiao Zhao in the warm pavilion, Hongsong was ordered to cook hot soup, and only Chenguang and Mrs. Deng were left in the room.

   "Mengguang, where did you find the three girls?"

   "Old lady, you should ask our general about this. I don't know. After the general came back, he asked me a few questions and rode away. When he came back, he brought the three girls back."

   Mrs. Deng frowned.

   She can be sure that the disappearance of the third girl is unusual, and the death of the second child—

   Thinking of her second son who died young, Mrs. Deng felt a pain in her heart.

   "Mother, Zhaozhao is back?" Li Guangwen hurried over, leaning on the door frame, panting.

   "She rested in the warm pavilion."

   "I'll go take a look!" Li Guangshu raised his feet and walked towards the Warm Pavilion, but was stopped by Mrs. Deng.

   "The third girl was injured, and she finally took a rest. Don't disturb her, and we will talk about it tomorrow."

   "If I don't speak, I'll just take a look." Li Guangwen became even more anxious when he heard this, and rushed over in a hurry.

  Why is there a man beside his daughter!

   There is one more update, which will be later.

   (end of this chapter)