When she returned to the mansion, Mrs. Zhao came out to pick her up in person.

As soon as I saw her, I hugged her tightly and started crying. It was no less than holding the lost treasure and crying with joy.

Seeing Mrs. Zhao who had not combed her hair and had been waiting for almost all night, Xining was a little moved and comforted: "Mom, don't cry, be careful that she will hurt her body. Haven't I been back properly?"

Mrs. Zhao quickly let go of her hand, looked up and down, and confirmed that her daughter was fine, then she breathed a sigh of relief: "Lihua, where have you been captured? Wei Mom is almost in a hurry!"

Xining responded with a smile: "Isn't there a guard following you? It's just for the sake of tricks. They are not good enough and they didn't explain it clearly to their mother."

Zhao Geng, who was still here, looked at the third lady and followed. Fortunately, there was another one who followed him. If he lost his followers, it would be troublesome. It might be difficult for several days!

General Zhao walked out with a storm behind his hands and stretched his face: "Are you back?"

"Yes, father!" Xining saluted in front of everyone.

"Yeah~" General Zhao nodded: "Go to sleep first, Sanlang, Zhao Geng, you two come here."

"Yes~" Xining responded obediently.

Zhao Geng had to take a look again. Is this the third lady who was stabbing someone with a sword in the yard just now?

Mrs. Zhao took Xining's hand and felt that her little hand was very cold and she was so painful that she didn't know what to do. She put her hand in front of her, took several breaths of heat, and rubbed it gently.

The soulmate who was serving around him quickly brought the hand stove. Madam Li was old and originally wanted to hold on until the third lady came back. But just after midnight, her face became whiter and whiter. When the news of Madam's safety came, Madam Zhao asked Madam Li to go and rest first.

Xining was helped by Mrs. Zhao and Zhiyin into the house. The kang in the house had been heated and the thick quilt with brocade was paved.

All the maids inside and outside the house shouted and waited for changing clothes and washing.

Xining asked Mrs. Zhao to go back to sleep, but Mrs. Zhao refused to say anything. After she lay down, she brought a bowl of ginger soup over.

Mrs. Zhao coaxed: "Son, you have never loved the ginger flavor since you were a child, but you should drink this bowl while it is hot. Otherwise, you will catch a cold and get sick, and that will be bad."

"Thank you mother!" Xining took it and drank it all in one breath.

She frowned, and the ginger thorned the taste buds on her tongue. This body doesn't like drinking ginger soup because her tongue is too sensitive and she really doesn't like the taste of ginger.

Mrs. Zhao smiled, asked her to lie down, and covered her with a quilt.

Xining felt differently: “Isn’t this cotton?”

"It's camel-haired, and it was paid tribute by Western merchants to the palace. It is breathable and warm, so I only sat out of six beds in total." Mrs. Zhao was next to her, as if coaxing a child, and gently patted her quilt: "Close your eyes and sleep with your parents. With our parents here, we will never let something happen to our Lihua."

Xining could feel the strong maternal love. Seeing Mrs. Zhao's eyes were blue, and the wrinkles at the corners of her eyes were so obvious under the dim candlelight. After all, she was already almost fifty.

I couldn't help but feel soft: "Or why do I just sleep here, my dad may not be able to go back to the house tonight."

Mrs. Zhao smiled suddenly and gently tapped her nose with her fingers: "Do you want your mother to accompany you?"

Xining simply said, "Yes, I want to!"

"The big girl wants to sleep alone, so she can't always be with her, so just one night." Mrs. Zhao asked someone to take the quilt again, wash up, and lay down next to her head.

The daughter came back without any damage and felt relieved. Mrs. Zhao fell asleep quickly.

In the study, General Zhao ordered Zhao Geng as soon as he entered: "Miss was in danger this time, but fortunately she came back. She would send more people to protect her in the future."

"Yes!" Zhao Geng knelt down on one leg: "It was because his subordinates were not doing their jobs well, which made the general worried, and the lady was frightened."

"The people in the Duke Rong Mansion are naturally not ordinary people. If you don't take action rashly and come back to help the soldiers, it can be seen that you are a reliable person who can see the situation clearly and see that you are not wrong. General Zhao has always been able to distinguish between good and bad and know how to use people.

"Thank you for your praise, I am ashamed." Zhao Geng saw the third lady being stunned and carried away. When he saw that the other party was steady and walking with his body, he knew that he was a master. He didn't just fight and rob the person back, but followed him secretly and left a mark along the way.

Seeing the three of them carrying the third lady into a remote abandoned house, they waited at the door until the other guards in the mansion saw his mark and searched all the way, then rushed in to save the people together.

General Zhao was a little regretful and unhappy: "All the people who kidnapped the lady died?"

Zhao Yingyue, who was next to her, interrupted: "Did you reveal who did it before your death?"

"Not dead!" Zhao Geng responded.

General Zhao was stunned: "Why not bring it back?" He was tortured and would definitely ask the envoy behind him and go to the official family to study it.

Zhao Geng felt that this needed to be tampered with the bullet: "It was the lady who asked her to release her."

General Zhao glared: "She said let it go, you let it go?" He said just now that Zhao Geng could see the situation clearly, which is reliable. Now it seems that he wants to take back this. Zhao Yinghong is only fifteen years old, and even a little master, he can't do whatever he says.

Zhao Geng swallowed his saliva and replied with more and more difficulty: "Miss has passed the trial. It was a dead soldier sent by Duke Rong's mansion."

Now General Zhao and Zhao Yingyue were stunned. Once the dead soldiers found something was wrong, they committed suicide without leaving any survivors.

"Why am I becoming more and more confused as I listened?" General Zhao Geng smiled bitterly. In fact, he still felt incredible until now.

General Zhao asked: "How did you judge it? I'll tell you carefully."

The study room was extremely quiet. After a long time, General Zhao came to his senses: "You stand up first."

Before he knew it, Zhao Geng knelt on the ground for a long time. As for why he remembered it now, the reason was that what he heard was too unexpected.

General Zhao even had his weak daughter in his mind, holding a sword and stabbing people without changing his face... That was a human, even if it was a chicken, duck, cattle and sheep, it would take courage to stab it.

Zhao Yingyue couldn't believe it either: "What you said is true? She really said that?"

Zhao Geng, who stood up, bowed his head and saluted: "Yes!"

If you stab it, you still asked the guard to chop off one person's hand and cut one person's tongue...

Zhao Geng was a little awe: "Miss is quite bold in killing enemies on the battlefield, and his subordinates unknowingly obeyed the orders."

At this time, someone knocked on the door and reported the news after coming in. Afterwards, Zhao Chengzong took people into the yard, and the three men who abducted the lady were all silenced and buried in the mass grave.

An ordinary woman should be scared when she was kidnapped. But she was not shocked and had a reasonable point. Even the fate of these three people was calculated in advance, otherwise she would not say "Their own people should solve it themselves, don't dirty our hands."

Just like Fuling, you don’t have to do it yourself, and the Duke Rong’s Mansion will definitely not let it go.
Chapter completed!