Yan Xuehuai pulled Xu Kun and hurried back. She lifted the curtain and sat in, urging the sedan chair carrier to leave quickly.

The sedan chairmen were well-trained guards, and they immediately lifted the sedan chair when they heard the order. Zhou Saochen saw Xu Kun still outside, worried that he would drag him back, so he dragged him into the sedan chair. The eight sedan chairmen walked like the wind, and the four sedan chairs quickly disappeared at the end of the road.

The road gradually became flatter from bumps. Yan Xuehuai poked his head out of the sedan chair and finally got on the main road.

She breathed a sigh of relief and asked the sedan chair operator to make a big circle, and confirmed that no one was following her, so she returned to Liushu Hutong.

As soon as I entered, I saw Chai Yanruzun standing in front of the hanging flower gate like a stone looking at his wife, with Xiaoman standing beside him: "Auntie, is it going well today?"

Li Qiniang was originally anxious to ask her daughter what was going on. Seeing Chai Yan waiting here, Li Qiniang felt unbearable and said warmly: "Fortunately, it's going well. Come into the house quickly and don't stand here."

As she said that, she reached out to hold Xiaoman, who sweetly called "Auntie" and "Sister".

Chai Yan deliberately lagged behind a few steps. Li Qiniang led Xiaoman in before he walked to Yan Xuehuai and asked softly: "Are you okay?"

"Um."

Yan Xuehuai agreed to walk forward, Chai Yan followed her, and several people entered in a row. Chai Yan endured it and did not ask again. Seeing the mother and daughter walking to the door of the secret room, he called Xiaoman over.

Xiaoman watched the door of the secret room close and said to Chai Yan aggrievedly: "Why don't brother let me in?"

Chai Yan raised his face: "Men and women are seven years old, how old are you this year?"

Xiaoman lowered his head and said nothing. Although his aunt said she was going to the temple to burn incense, he knew that his aunt must have done something very dangerous. He was very worried about his aunt. In addition to his mother and tamper, his aunt is the person who loves him the most in the world.

Seeing that he stopped talking, Chai Yan touched his head and asked with a happy look: "Xiaoman, are your brother good to you?"

Xiaoman raised his little face and asked in surprise: "Brother, are you trying to please me?"

Chai Yan was stunned. What is this kid thinking?

Well, he remembered that Yan Xuehuai once told Xiaoman this way, and he deliberately let him hear it.

He coughed dryly: "Brother is very kind to you, and he has no utilitarian intentions."

Xiaoman nodded: "Okay, I believe it."

Chai Yan...

In the secret room, Li Qiniang patiently watched her daughter wash her face and change her clothes, and then asked: "What's going on? Where did the pearl go? And the Duke of the State, is it really in that Jueming Temple?"

Yan Xuehuai smiled and said, "If the Duke of the Kingdom is in Jueming Temple, Zhenzhu will have been arrested now. If the Duke of the Kingdom is not in Jueming Temple, Zhenzhu will have returned."

Li Qiniang was stunned for a moment, subconsciously looking at the drip in the corner of the wall: "So, is the Duke of the State really in Jueming's house?"

Yan Xuehuai nodded: "It should be."

Li Qiniang was not letting go of her heart, but she became even more nervous and murmured: "I don't know what happened to Jueming Temple, and there is also the Fu Palace. King Fu and the Emperor are family members. After all, the Duke of the Kingdom is an outsider. If Prince Fu believes in the slander and thinks that the Duke of the Kingdom is really a rebellion, then wouldn't the Duke of the Kingdom be just a sheep into the tiger's mouth? Oh, what should I do? Now I know that the Duke of the Kingdom is in Jueming Temple, how can we rescue him?"

Yan Xuehuai looked at her mother and was chattering like a sister-in-law in a master's writing, so she had to comfort her in her way: "Mom, you said a sheep enters the tiger's mouth, but the prince is not like a weak and pitiful little sheep. Compared with Prince Fu, he is a tiger, okay, a big tiger."

Li Qiniang felt a bit ridiculous when her daughter said it. She angrily said, "You child, what is this? Why did the Duke become a big tiger? Have you ever seen such a kind big tiger?"

Yan Xuehuai's mouth twitched. She remembered the era in which she lived in her previous life. There was a word called "Mindler's Milk Killer". Look at Li Qiniang, think about Mo Yu again. Duke Dingguo Qiwei was definitely a Meindler's Milk Killer.

Yan Xuehuai tried to resist the word "brainless fan". She patted Li Qiniang on the shoulder: "Mom, you have to believe that God has closed the door and must have left a window. You also said that the Duke of China is a great man, and good people will definitely be rewarded. Just wait, maybe we can really rescue the Duke of China."

Li Qiniang was worried again. She held Yan Xuehuai's hand and reminded: "It would be fine to go to the temple to burn incense today. For other things, you are not allowed to go to the Hebei Kingdom to rescue the country's princess. There are guards and Fusheng outside the city. You don't need to go. Be good, don't worry my mother."

Yan Xuehuai nodded: "It should be."

Li Qiniang was not letting go of her heart, but she became even more nervous and murmured: "I don't know what happened to Jueming Temple, and there is also the Fu Palace. King Fu and the Emperor are family members. After all, the Duke of the Kingdom is an outsider. If Prince Fu believes in the slander and thinks that the Duke of the Kingdom is really a rebellion, then wouldn't the Duke of the Kingdom be just a sheep into the tiger's mouth? Oh, what should I do? Now I know that the Duke of the Kingdom is in Jueming Temple, how can we rescue him?"

Yan Xuehuai looked at her mother and was chattering like a sister-in-law in a master's writing, so she had to comfort her in her way: "Mom, you said a sheep enters the tiger's mouth, but the prince is not like a weak and pitiful little sheep. Compared with Prince Fu, he is a tiger, okay, a big tiger."

Li Qiniang felt a bit ridiculous when her daughter said it. She angrily said, "You child, what is this? Why did the Duke become a big tiger? Have you ever seen such a kind big tiger?"

Yan Xuehuai's mouth twitched. She remembered the era in which she lived in her previous life. There was a word called "Mindler's Milk Killer". Look at Li Qiniang, think about Mo Yu again. Duke Dingguo Qiwei was definitely a Meindler's Milk Killer.

Yan Xuehuai tried to resist the word "brainless fan". She patted Li Qiniang on the shoulder: "Mom, you have to believe that God has closed the door and must have left a window. You also said that the Duke of China is a great man, and good people will definitely be rewarded. Just wait, maybe we can really rescue the Duke of China."
Chapter completed!