"Then do as Miss Lu said." An Luojun waved his hand, "Why don't you two thank Miss Lu for interceding for you."
Seeing this, the two father and son crawled over in the direction of Lu Ziyuan, "Thank you so much, Miss Lu, for interceding for my father and son regardless of the previous grudges! Miss Lu is a living Bodhisattva in this world, and we will definitely remember Miss Lu's kindness."
"Take them down." An Luojun growled at the Yamen servant, who quickly stepped forward and pulled the two of them away.
"Miss Lu, let me take you back. Your family is still at home waiting for you to return safely." Bai Anhan stepped forward and stood face to face with Lu Ziyuan, and said, "Isn't it scary for you today? It would have been earlier.
Go back, take a rest early and drink some hot soup to calm down the shock."
Lu Ziyuan nodded, looked at Lian Guanlang, and said, "Brother Guan Lang, you are so injured, don't go back to the mountains to hunt, come back with us to recuperate."
Lian Guanlang nodded mechanically without saying anything. He touched the injured corner of his mouth with some embarrassment, and then smiled.
The group of people left Huangjiacun on horseback. It was An Luojun who still took Lu Ziyuan, and then one of the government servants took Lian Guanlang. A group of people came here anxiously, and they all returned to Hexi Village in a relaxed manner.
On the way, Lu Ziwan finally decided to ask An Luojun how they came back to Huangjiacun.
"After sunset, we couldn't find you in the village, so we sent more people, took your portrait and the portrait of the man who took you away, and went to the surrounding villages to ask questions. Later, someone recognized that man.
The idle leper in the town, we went to the town and asked many people before we found that person. Only then did we find out that you were kidnapped to Huangjia Village by him and two others. We also learned from their mouths that you were kidnapped.
She was kidnapped to be a bride, which frightened all of us. Fortunately, you are okay."
An Luojun didn't know how to use words to describe the feeling he felt at that time, labor pain, or despair, especially when he heard Lu Ziwan's mother talk about Lu Ziwan's temper and said that she would definitely be forced to death.
For a moment, he seemed to feel that his heart had stopped beating.
An Luojun had never thought that there would be such a person in the world who could shock a person's life with just one glance. He always remembered the startling glance and the pink figure at the door of Bai Mansion.
The meeting came to live in his heart. Every night, in the quiet night, when he raised his wine glass to the moon, her smiling face would appear everywhere.
At this time, An Luojun never imagined that these brief glances and her charming smile would become the only decoration for him in the years to come. In those long years, all these memories have become
The only good thing about that period of his life.
"Fortunately, you guys arrived in time, otherwise, Brother Guan Lang might really have been beaten to death." Lu Ziyuan twitched her lips, "Thank you so much, Prince An, for saving me for what happened today."
"Brother Guan Lang? Who is he? How did you meet him?" This was the first time An Luojun heard Lu Ziyuan say this name, and he looked back curiously at the man behind him who had been beaten with a bruised nose and a swollen face.
farmer.
"He is a hunter from our Hexi Village. I was lucky today. I met him on the mountain at night, but it also hindered him." Lu Ziwan answered.
"On the mountain? You went up the mountain at night? Then what was he doing on the mountain alone at night?" An Luojun couldn't imagine what Lu Ziwan went through in one day.