Qin Wuyan had just caught up, glanced at Min Huizhu, and frowned: "If there's anything the Holy Maiden needs to send someone over, why bother staying here?"

As he said that, he looked down at Zhuang Xiaoyu in his arms, but saw Zhuang Xiaoyu's face turned pale, his eyes were straight, his body was trembling, and he asked in surprise, "Xiaoyu, what's wrong with you?"

Zhuang Xiaoyu finally regained consciousness, looked up at Min Huizhu, then at Qin Wuyan, turned around suddenly, threw off Qin Wuyan's arm, grabbed the horse led by the guard, turned on the horse, clamped the horse's belly, and flew fast the ran up...

Qin Wuyan was afraid that something would happen to her, so without even thinking about it, he grabbed another horse, got on it, and chased after it at lightning speed.

Min Huizhu didn't even have time to say a word to Qin Wuyan, just watched Qin Wuyan run away with Zhuang Xiaoyu, stomped her feet angrily, "Qin Wuyan, come back to me!"

What answered her was the clattering of horseshoes and the driving voice of the guards: "Saint, please respect yourself, the priest is not in the mansion, please go back."

Min Huizhu was trembling with anger, "Take me a word to Zhuang Qingyun, are you planning to cross the river and tear down the bridge? Although I am a saint, I am still the eldest lady of the Min family. Now that I have a child, you are planning to treat me like this ?”

She wants to seek justice for herself: "If Qin Wuyan doesn't give me the title I deserve, then we'll have to wait and see!

The saint doesn't mind serving the husband with the two daughters of the eldest lady of the Zhuang family, which is already enough for Zhuang Xiaoyu's face. "

Personal guard: "..."

The guards looked at each other, and turned their gaze to Min Huizhu's slightly raised belly.

Who does this child belong to? It’s still uncertain. Why did it depend on our substitute priest?

Min Huizhu turned around and got into the carriage.

The guard had no choice but to tell Min Huizhu's words to Zhuang Qingyun who avoided Min Huizhu. Zhuang Qingyun rubbed his forehead with a headache, "I understand."

Qin Wuyan quickly caught up with Zhuang Xiaoyu: "Xiaoyu, what's wrong with you?"

Zhuang Xiaoyu remained silent, her face was gloomy.

Qin Wuyan didn't understand, so: "Xiao Yu, where are you going?"

"Go to Zhuangzi and look at something." Zhuang Xiaoyu looked away from Qin Wuyan's hand, without saying a word.

Qin Wuyan didn't understand, so he thought that he was in a bad mood after seeing Min Huizhu, and even refused to go back to the priest's house, so he twisted her back collar, twisted her whole body, and put her on his horse's back He hugged her in his arms: "If you don't want to see her, I'll never allow her to appear in front of you again. Why do you have to be angry with yourself?"

Thinking of this, Qin Wuyan's sour heart felt a little bit sweeter, Zhuang Xiaoyu could be jealous for him, so he still cared about him to some extent...

Zhuang Xiaoyu closed her eyes and burst into tears, "Ayan, tell me the truth, has Min Huizhu ever lived in your Zhuangzi?"

Qin Wuyan gritted his teeth and denied it: "No."

Zhuang Xiaoyu's tears rolled down, and suddenly she didn't have the mood to ask any more questions.

If the man really planned to hide something from her, what could she do?

When Zhuang Xiaoyu was sad, she began to comfort herself again: there are not only those three buds in this world, there are many similar buds, if she goes to Zhuangzi, those three buds are still there, wouldn't it be wronged Qin Are you speechless?

But Zhuang Xiaoyu knew exactly how low the probability was.

Along the way, she leaned against Qin Wuyan's arms, feeling that her whole body was torn apart.

The horse soon arrived at Zhuangzi.

Zhuang Xiaoyu slid off the horse, and without waiting for Qin Wuyan, he walked inside and went straight to the bedroom.