Since that side three days ago, he vowed to save her, and her heart began to have a faint uneasiness. It was nothing else that bothered her.

After all, she has been in the Marquis of Wuwei for so long, and Zhao Qi has such a mind for her that everyone will doubt whether anything has happened during this period of time. She was also afraid that he would not believe her and be suspicious of her. And once he gets suspicious, she can't even explain it! Most likely, the more you paint, the darker it gets.

He said believe her, this is better than anything, better than anything! With this sentence, she can live in peace and continue to be his wife and stay with him. Otherwise, she will have no choice but to prove her innocence once she dies.

How can a woman who is unfaithful in the eyes of the world live in this world? As miserable as her previous life, she might as well leave early and save her heart from sadness.

Dafu hugged there. Zhao Qi tasted tea alone in the elegant room, recalling her poor, lovely and embarrassing look just now. The more she thought about it, the more interesting she felt, the more she thought about it, the more lovely she felt, and her heart was full of tenderness.

When he came back from his mind, he felt that time seemed to have passed for a long time, and sang Wan had not come back.

Looking at the door, Zhao Qi suddenly felt a little uneasy in her heart. Her heartbeat suddenly became a little chaotic. The tea in her mouth seemed to change its taste for a moment.

After sitting for a while, Zhao Qi really couldn't sit still, so she got up and changed for a man. She asked where the clean room was, and she found it herself.

Who knows, when I was halfway there, I saw the mandarin duck running back with a blundering white face. As soon as I saw him, his pupils widened in vain, he rushed towards him and said in a trembling voice: "little Marquis, little Marquis, Miss Wan is gone! I was knocked unconscious from behind, Miss Wan is gone..."

Zhao Qi is cold all over and looks at the mandarin duck with determination. She can't speak for half a ring

Sang Wan seemed to disappear out of thin air. Zhao Qi sent countless people to search the whole city, and there was no trace of her. She couldn't help but turn around in a hurry in Hou's house.

Mrs. Zhao was also upset and anxious, and her handkerchief was almost crushed.

"Qi'er, don't worry. The capital is so big. I've told your uncle that he will try to help find it! Don't worry, I'll find her for you!" Mrs. Zhao looked at her son with fear and anxiety. She was distressed and angry. She scolded sang Wan many times.

I can't tell why. She always thought sang Wan was a little strange, but she was gentle and upright, honest and honest, and didn't even go down to cuilou; I think that she is just a weak woman, and this hall is full of her own eyeliner. She can not turn out big waves because of her more careful eyes.

Who knows, she's gone!

She didn't think Zhao Qi had been kidnapped. She guessed that she had escaped! If so, then what she said about shit amnesia is false! Hatefully, this dead girl has so many hearts and minds. She has been deceiving herself since the beginning. I really don't know what her heart is!

Escape? Hum, where is the capital? Can she escape if she wants to escape? If she doesn't look good this time, she must come back!

Zhao Qi ignored her words and was worried about sang Wan's safety.

Suddenly, he suddenly turned his head and stared at Mrs. Zhao with burning eyes and a cold look.

"Qi'er, what's the matter with you?" Mrs. Zhao immediately panicked. What she was most afraid of and worried about finally happened. Without sang Wan, her son really changed again!

"Is it you?" Zhao Qi locked her tightly, walked towards her step by step and asked, "did you do it?"

Remembering something similar many years ago, Zhao Qi's hand was tightly clenched into a fist, with blue tendons and pale palms.

"What?" Mrs. Zhao was stunned.

Zhao Qi smiled sadly and said painfully, "it's you again, isn't it? You sent someone to touch Wan Niang! Why, why can't you see me! Wan Niang is so innocent, why are you so cruel!"

"I, I didn't! I didn't!" Mrs. Zhao suddenly got up and stared at her son with a white face and shock. Her heart was cold. He suspected her, he suspected her!

"Qi'er, I don't! I really don't! You like Wan Niang so much and I like her so much. How can I do it to her! Qi'er, you have to believe me!" Mrs. Zhao wanted to cry without tears, and her heart was filled with resentment.

"Trust you?" Zhao Qi said coldly, "how can I trust you? It's not the first time you've done such a thing!"

Mrs. Zhao limped back, bit her teeth and said, "Qi'er, I really don't have it! Don't worry, my mother will help you find her back! I will help you find her back!"

Zhao Qi didn't speak any more. She gave her a deep look and went out in a daze.

He thought that God had given him another chance to start over and sent her back to him. Unexpectedly, the happy days were so short that she came suddenly and disappeared inexplicably. Wan Niang, where the hell is she

In a village on the outskirts of Wanping County, Shi Fengju and sang Wan got off the carriage.

Shi Fengju hugged her and went in. Wen Yan said, "this Chuang Tzu belongs to our family. We've already arranged to clean it up. Let's stay here for a few days first, see if the situation in the capital is loose, and then set off for home, OK?"

Sang Wan circled his neck and nodded softly, "I'll listen to your arrangement."

Shi Feng smiled, bowed her head, kissed her gently on the cheek, directly hugged her, entered the bedroom, and gently put her on the bed.

"Feng Ju..." Sang Wan's cheeks turned red.

Shi Fengju had already leaned over and pressed her, rubbed her, kissed her fiercely for a while, fell on her and said in a hoarse voice: "Wan Niang, I can't wait, I miss you so much, I miss you so much..."

Sang wanjiao gasped slightly and asked him to rub it, which aroused the fire. Hearing the heat on his face, she leaned her head back to meet his delicate body, and took the initiative to kiss his lips.

When Feng Ju was surprised and happy, her eyes suddenly brightened, and a brilliant smile bloomed on her approaching handsome face. She gently took off Luo's clothes and kissed her gently, and asked her thoroughly.

When they got up, it was the beginning of the lantern. After taking a bath, Fang ordered people to bring dinner. At night, it was necessary to have another love entanglement.

In the capital, Mrs. Zhao used all her available strength to search everywhere, which turned the world upside down. She even went to the king's residence of Jin'an to inquire. After all, sang Wan went to their house to attend the banquet. However, after some searching, sang Wan seemed to evaporate, and there was no news at all.

You Qingxi didn't expect that Mrs. Zhao would be fooling around with Zhao Qi. She couldn't help worrying for Shi Fengju and sang Wan. Zhou Lian was calm, She smiled and said, "don't worry! Wanniang is not Zhao Qi's serious wife. Besides, after General Zhao's death, the Marquis of Wuwei is still rich and powerful, but there is no power. Although Dali temple and the Ministry of punishment are in the way, Mrs. Zhao has sent out a lot of people, but there won't be many people who really care about it. If Feng Ju can't even save his wife, you'll underestimate him!"

You Qingxi thought so, so he nodded and smiled and put it down.

In Chuang Tzu, Wanping County, Shi Fengju and sang wanen were in love and became more and more like paint and glue. At this time, Fang calmed down to describe the pain of parting in detail. When it comes to the emotional part, it is relatively pathetic and distressing.

Four days later, Shi Fengju asked someone to go to the capital to inquire about the news. She learned that Mrs. Zhao and Zhao Qi still didn't give up searching, and nearby states and counties didn't let go. She had to give up the idea of leaving and live in Zhuangzi with Sang Wan at ease.

It was not until ten days later that the Ministry of punishment and Dali Temple withdrew their hands and perfunctory. Shi Fengju took sang wan to Qingzhou by carriage.

There were no obstacles along the way.

When she was far away from the capital, Shi Fengju slowed down her speed and slowly returned home with Sang Wan. Unfortunately, at this time, the weather is cold and there is no good scenery on the road. Shi Fengju is more worried that sang Wan will be cold and tired. He will stop many times on the road. If the weather changes suddenly, he will simply stay in the Inn and wait until it gets better.

They walked and stopped like this, and it took them more than 20 days to get to Qingzhou.

When she returned to Qingzhou, she had entered the middle of the twelfth lunar month. It was snowing heavily in the air every day. When she opened the corner of the car curtain, there was a silver world. Sang Wan couldn't help being in a trance. She drank chrysanthemum wine when she left that day, but it was snowing heavily when she returned.

The only thing that made her feel at ease was that he finally accompanied her, which made her feel at ease and secure.

"Wan Niang," in the corner of the carriage, there was a good silver frost charcoal, a thick camel hair carpet, and a warm white fox fur on the couch. The room was as warm as spring. Shi Fengju held her little hand tightly, kissed her on the lips, and said firmly, "after the new year, Gu Fangzi must leave our house. I won't let you be wronged again. Do you believe me?"

Sang Wan nodded. "Feng Ju, let her leave quickly after the New Year! I don't want to see her again! I don't want to see her at all!"

If Gu Fangzi didn't stop her, her mother-in-law wouldn't find fault, and many things wouldn't happen. Since she saw her heart clearly and wanted to live a happy life with him, she never wanted to see Gu Fangzi again. I don't want that kind of cautious day anymore.

Shi Fengju smiled. "Just believe me! No matter what my mother says this time, it's useless. Wan Niang, I can't live without you."

"Feng Ju..." Sang Wan felt sweet in her heart and snuggled gently in his arms.

The news of their return to the house came a few days ago. The whole house was jubilant. Wang's hanging heart was finally completely put down and shed tears of joy for a long time.

She doesn't care about anything. She really doesn't care about anything! If a son likes his daughter-in-law, then he likes it! How he wants to hurt her and spoil her, she will follow him! As long as he comes back safely and lives happily in the future, that's enough!

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