058 fooled again

The climate of Eastern Wei is very different from that of Northern Qi. Due to its location in the southeast, the climate is quite characteristic of modern southern weather. It has been November. Except for a little coolness in the early morning and at night, it is still warm after the sun comes out. If this is in Northern Qi, it will officially enter winter early and it will snow heavily.

In the past two months, Murong Xueyan has focused on the business of Qingzhi Beauty Salon, which can be said to be without leaving home. In fact, she is really too busy to go out. She has to help design wedding dresses. Occasionally, when there are not enough people, she has to help with makeup. In addition, she has to introduce new guests to draw portraits, and all the coupons of the beauty salon are her own. Designed by himself; and without trace, because of Gu Nianyu Wenshuang, he returned to Northern Qi as early as the beginning of October. For a while, Jia Wanliang hasn't had anything to do with him. Maybe he has forgotten her. After all, he is a rich businessman with great karma and a group of wives and concubines. Well, in this way, she can focus on her own business and do a good job, which is her only wish now. Her plan is that after next year, she will open a women's college, with learning piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, singing and dancing as her main subjects.

This morning, as soon as Xiurong opened the door of the beauty salon, she saw a letter at the door. To her surprise, the indination on the letter was actually "Murong Xueyan". Since they came to Haozhou, Murong Xueyan's name has always been "Mu Zhiqing" used in and out of Mingcui Square in Northern Qi. It can be said that no one here knows that Mu Zhiqing and Murong Xueyan are the same person. So, what is the origin of this letter? Xiurong felt that something was wrong, so he kept his heart and held the letter in his arms.

When she saw Murong Xueyan, Xiurong said that she had picked up the letter.

"Look, this is the letter." Xiurong took out the letter from his arms and handed it to Murong Xueyan.

Murong Xueyan's personal enlightenment. The six words on the envelope are strong and unrestrained, but the handwriting is not familiar to her.

Is it a prank? Just like being designed by Yan Moyun at the beginning, she was tricked into going to the place of appointment and then doing ulspeakable things to her?

With a worried mood, Murong Xueyan thought about it for a long time and finally decided to open the envelope. There is only a piece of paper in it, and there are only a few words on the paper: Nangongyi is in trouble. See you at the ferry in the south of the city.

Nan Gongyi... Although the people are far away, they are still imprinted in the heart.

He quietly closed the letter, and Murong asked Xiurong indifferently, "Xiurong, do you think some high-ranking senior officials will also encounter trouble?"

"Definitely. You see, the minister's official is big enough, but he is often angry in the court..."

Xiurong's inadvertent answer made Murong Xueyan set off a big wave in her heart and could not calm down for a long time.

Nangongyi is in trouble. Will this be true? If so, who will inform her specifically?

She knew that she should be cruel, such as Nangong Yi, Jingwang, and Beiqi. She should have forgotten all about it. However, she was so disappointing that she couldn't hold herself as soon as she heard his news.

Before leaving, Murong Xueyan still kept her heart and told Xiurong, "Xiurong, I have something to do at the ferry in the south of the city. If you don't come back after the time of Yizhuxiang, you can bring someone to come to me."

After ordering, she hurried out of the door and went to the ferry in the south of the city.

The sunshine this morning is good, and it still feels warm on the body. Murong Xueyan walked quickly and met several regular customers who often went to the beauty salon from time to time. After greeting with a smile, she continued to move forward.

It was not easy to get to the ferry. Murong Xueyan didn't approach it, so she looked around first. There is a boat moored on the riverside, but the ferry is empty. Is this really someone's prank? Or did she come in a hurry? She remembered that the meeting time was not written on the letter. She thought that she cared about it and came in a hurry.

Thinking about whether to turn back or not, I suddenly heard a strange voice and said, "Are you Miss Murong?"

Murong Xueyan turned around and saw a strange young man stepping out of the boat and ashore. Looking at his eyebrows, he doesn't look like an evildoer.

"It's me. Who are you?" Murong Xueyan asked.

The man didn't answer, but raised his voice to the boat and said, "Uncle, the person you're looking for is here."

What on earth is going on? What kind of person is this man called "Uncle"? Murong Xueyan was curious, but she saw another person in the boat. This person was none other than Jia Wanliang, whom she had not seen for months.

As soon as she saw Jia Wanliang, Murong Xueyan found that she had been fooled. She raised her foot and went back. However, she saw Jia Wanliang patted her hands strangely, and many people suddenly gushed out from all directions of the ferry. Murong Xueyan didn't have time to escape, so she was surrounded by many people in the center and had nothing to do.

"I think it's more correct that I should call you Miss Murong." Jia Wanliang circled around Murong Xueyan, with a smile on the corners of his mouth.

"You...how did you know?" Murong Xueyan looked at each other angrily.

"What do you think I've been doing in the past few months?" Jia Wanliang's pride was overflowing with words, and his smiling face was quite ferocious. "Let me tell you, in the past few months, I have sent someone to Beiqi to investigate your details! Murong Xueyan, you are the next wife of a prince, and I advise you to follow me obediently..."

"Faceless old man!" Murong Xueyan scolded, "You don't look in the mirror to look at your virtue. You don't look like a person. You don't look like a pig. Your stomach is as big as a grass, and your head is as small as a fist. Your facial features are deformed and your figure is deformed. If those big and small wives sleep beside you, you must be scared by you when you wake up half a night!"

"You! ..." Jia Wanliang has never been scolded like this. He was so angry, but he was not as eloquent as Murong Xueyan. At present, he said no more words and said to the little men, "Take people away!"

Murong Xueyan knew that she was not the opponent of everyone. At present, she did not dare to resist. She could only sit in the sedan chair brought by Jia Wanliang and returned to Jia's house with Jia Wanliang.

2

Xiurong took the little boy to the ferry. There was no trace of Murong Xueyan, and there was an ominous feeling in his heart. There was no one else near the ferry, only a small boat. Xiurong asked, "Is there anyone here?"

"Little girl, do you want to cross the river?" An old man poked his head out of the boat.

"No, uncle, I'll ask you something." Xiurong asked warmly, "Have you ever seen a very beautiful girl of my age this morning?"

The father-in-law did not hide it and replied, "I didn't see the girl, but early this morning, Master Jia in the west of the city rented Xiao Laoer's boat..."

"Which Master Jia?" Xiurong hurriedly asked.

"The Master Jia from Jiajiabuzhuang." The public replied.

"It's broken." Xiurong screamed and took the little guys back to the beauty salon.

It is estimated that the letter was clearly written by Jia Wanliang, who deceived Murong Xueyan here, and then... Jia Wanliang coveted her for a day or two. This time, she must have been forcibly taken back to the house. Didn't the little wives in Jia Wan's two families have been robbed by him?

How about this? If there is no trace here, Xiurong is really at a loss. If such a thing happened to Murong Xueyan, who should she ask for help? After thinking about it, Xiurong felt that the only acquaintance in Haozhou City was Duan Haoran. Although she didn't want to beg him for anything, this time Murong Xueyan was in danger and it was important to save people, and she couldn't take care of anything.

He made up his mind. Xiurong ordered everyone to look at the beauty salon. He hired a small sedan and went to an alley in the east of the city where Duan Haoran was located to find him. After Duan Haoran repented halfway on his marriage with Jia Qianjin and offended the Jia family, Duan Haoran's father angrily announced his separation from his son, expelled him from the house, and cut off the source of all his food and clothing. After leaving home, Duan Haoran set up a school in Yangliu Lane in the east of the city to teach people to read books and literacy.

Since we met, she has come to Yangliu Lane to find Duan Haoran once. The last time, she came on foot. The alley is full of civilians, and she doesn't want her image to be too unattainable in their eyes. And this time, it was really urgent, and she didn't care about the image.

The journey should be almost there. Xiurong lifted the curtain and looked out. Coincidentally, there is a gorgeous woman walking alone in front of her back. The woman walked in a hurry. When she was careless, she leaned towards the side of the road--

Xiurong wanted to mind his own business, but somehow he had sympathy again. He ordered the sedan chairman to stop the sedan chair. He got out of the sedan chair and rushed to help the woman who fell down.

"Madam, are you all right?" Xiurong helped the woman up and said in a soft voice.

The woman looked at Xiurong gratefully and said, "It's okay", so she had to straighten up and walk, but with a force under her feet, she felt that her left ankle was painful and couldn't help moaning.

"Madam, what's wrong with your feet?"

"It seems that this foot has been sprained." The woman replied.

Xiurong thought for a moment and said, "Madam, where are you going? Why don't I hire you a sedan chair?"

"No need. I'm going to the nearby Yangliu Academy. The woman added, "I'm fine. Anyway, I'll be there soon."

"I'm going there too. Let's go there." Xiurong said, "I think so. I'll take a few steps on your back."

"How...how can this be?" The woman looked at Xiurong uneasily.

"It's okay. I can touch you on my back." Xiurong smiled, turned around and carried the woman on his back.

"Girl, you are so kind. Thank you."

"You're welcome. Anyway, I'm on my way. By the way, who is the aunt looking for when she goes to the school? Xiurong asked casually.

The woman replied, "I'm going to find a prince surnamed Duan."

Surname Duan? Is she also looking for Duan Haoran?