Mrs. Wang originally thought that the gangster had kidnapped the child and would demand ransom for it, but after waiting for two days, she did not receive a letter from the kidnapper. Aren't these people here for the ransom?
She accidentally hurt her daughter, but she couldn't find her daughter's body, so she firmly believed that her daughter was still alive.

The maid next to her saw that Mrs. Wang had become so thin in just a few days, which made people feel distressed, so she persuaded her: "Madam, the lady has not yet learned her whereabouts, and the master has fallen ill again. You can't let anything happen again! This palace still depends on you. Woolen cloth!"

The maids are really afraid that this huge palace will suddenly collapse, and then they, the maids and servants, will have to look for a new master again.

But except for the Wang family, there is no place in the western suburbs with such good treatment.

Mrs. Wang was heartbroken by the disappearance of her daughter. In addition, Mr. Wang's condition did not improve, and everything in the house fell on her shoulders, making her almost breathless.

"Have the people sent by Madam Marquis Jing'an come back? Isn't there any news yet?" Madam Wang placed her hope on these soldiers, hoping to have a glimmer of hope.

The maid shook her head. She had not received any news about the royal daughter.

"Why are these people not doing anything for money? Why did they kidnap my three-year-old daughter! Oh my God! I ask myself, I have never done anything harmful to nature, why are you doing this to me?" Mrs. Wang looked at the sky. She roared helplessly, and there was severe pain in her chest. She had to cover it with her hands to get a little better.

"Madam..." The maid looked at Mrs. Wang helplessly.

At this time, a soldier appeared at the door.

"Mrs. Wang, your daughter has been found."

As soon as the soldier finished speaking, Mrs. Wang saw hope in her eyes, and she immediately stepped forward and asked excitedly: "How is my daughter? Where is she now?"

The soldier spoke with some embarrassment: "Your daughter is safe for the time being, but..."

The soldier hesitated. He didn't know what he should say next, fearing that Mrs. Wang would not be able to bear it.

Seeing the soldier's hesitation, Mrs. Wang's desire to find her daughter became even stronger, and she said, "That's what you said! It's just nothing!"

The maid also echoed: "Yes, sir, just say it!"

The soldier said helplessly: "It was someone from the palace who took away your daughter. It is not convenient for my lady to interfere in this matter. Mrs. Wang should hire someone else!"

After the soldier finished speaking, he turned around and left.

Mrs. Wang was shocked when she heard this, and she didn't understand why the palace arrested her daughter?
She recovered her senses and hurriedly caught up with the soldier and refused to let him go. She said, "Why did the people in the palace arrest my daughter? Who arrested my daughter!"

The soldiers didn't know who it was. They only found out that it was someone from the palace, so they said truthfully: "Back to Mrs. Wang, this is all we can find. As for who it is, we don't know who it is, and we can't investigate in depth."

After that, the soldier got away and left.

Mrs. Wang wanted to chase her out, but the maid stopped her and said, "Madam, we can't afford to mess with this palace! Even Mrs. Jing'an Hou, how can I help you without proof?"

Mrs. Wang's eyes were filled with tears, almost swollen from crying, and she said sadly: "How could it be like this! What should I do with my daughter?"

Mrs. Wang slumped powerlessly in the maid's arms and gradually closed her eyes.

"Madam!" the maid screamed in fright.

陆府
Early in the morning, Su Junxi and others packed their things and prepared to return to Kyoto.

"Brother Jun'er, your clothes are so beautiful!" Lan Xiang looked at Jun'er's new clothes and couldn't help but praise.

Jun'er smiled, adjusted his sleeves, and said, "My mother made it for me herself, how can it not look good?"

The words showed off, and Lan Xiang covered her mouth and smiled: "The relationship between Brother Jun'er and Madam is getting better and better. Madam loves you so much, I really envy you!"

Jun'er looked a little dazed when he heard this. In the past, Mrs. Bai would make clothes for him. Although they were not as beautiful and comfortable as those made by Su Junxi, and the materials were not as good, at that time, Mrs. Bai had already given him the best. Him, this couldn't help but remind him of Bai's goodness again. "What are you thinking about?" Su Junxi suddenly walked in and saw Jun'er in a trance.

Jun'er came back to his senses, shook his head, and said, "I just thought about having a busy mother and spending time making clothes for my son."

Su Junxi smiled when she heard this, touched Jun'er's head and said, "Silly boy, mother is very happy to see you wearing clothes made by mother!"

This action and tone were exactly the same as those of her mother. Did she really regard him as her son?

Or... is it just a tool to consolidate one's position?

Jun'er mumbled and said coquettishly: "I heard from senior brother that if you can't touch a boy's head, he won't grow tall!"

Su Junxi was amused by him after hearing this, and quickly retracted her hand and said with a smile: "Okay, okay, mother won't touch you anymore."

After saying that, she took his hand and left the room.

Mr. Lu and Lu Ping'an were waiting outside the door. Seeing the scene of mother and son holding hands was very heartwarming. Mr. Lu immediately turned away and said proudly: "I have never seen you so peaceful when I was a child."

Su Junxi knew that Mr. Lu was jealous, so she glanced at Lu Pingan. After receiving it, Lu Pingan helplessly shrugged his shoulders and pulled Mr. Lu up.

"Disciples also look at the master, there is no need to envy them!" Lu Ping'an said this with some irritation.

Mr. Lu also threw him away in disgust: "Go away! It's slimy and numb!"

Seeing Mr. Lu's running back, Lu Ping'an turned back and smiled at Su Junxi.

"Mr. Lu is really the same as when he was young!" Yan'er looked at this scene and seemed to have returned to more than ten years ago.

"Yes." Su Junxi smiled as she looked at it.

Yingshi walked over with the package in her arms and interjected: "Mr. Lu, you are so old-hearted!"

Unexpectedly, these words were heard by Mr. Lu who was getting into the carriage. He opened the carriage door and paused. Chao Yingshi looked over and said angrily: "If you say bad things about me again, be careful of getting slapped with a ruler!"

Yingshi shut up immediately.

After locking the door, Lan Xiang handed the key to Yan'er and whispered, "Mr. Lu is still very arrogant and unwilling to listen to the truth."

Yingshi immediately made a gesture of silence and whispered: "Mr. Lu, your ears are very sharp! You and I have to be careful!"

Lan Xiang nodded sharply after hearing this.

京都
"Master, is this Kyoto?" Lu Pingan was lying at the window, his eyes filled with the novelty of the new world.

Mr. Lu was worried that something would happen to him, so he pulled him over and said, "What's so good to see? The noise will give you a headache!"

Lu Ping'an knew that Mr. Lu liked peace and quiet, otherwise there would be no servant or maid in the house to take care of him.

Yingshi was assigned to take care of their carriage. She pushed the door and poked her head in, refuting Mr. Lu and saying, "Ping An, don't listen to Mr. Lu's nonsense! Kyoto is so fun! Sister will take you to play when you are free. , eat delicious food! Okay?"

"Okay!" Lu Pingan said excitedly.

Mr. Lu closed his eyes and did not interrupt.

Lu Ping'an knew that Mr. Lu's lack of response was acknowledgment of Ying Shi's words, and he could have a good time in Kyoto. (End of chapter)

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