Yingying rushed in with her skirt in hand and was startled by the mess in the yard.
When Qinglian saw her, the wet tears on her face fell again.
She stretched out her hand and wiped it, turned her head away, and couldn't bear to tell Yingying.
"Aunt Qinglian, what happened, tell me quickly!"
The more Qinglian behaves like this, the more anxious Yingying becomes. She is no longer a child, but the elders in the family treat her as a child and don't tell her anything.
"Did something happen to my dad...my dad?"
Thinking of the three-day agreement, Yingying spoke.
Sure enough, after she asked, Qinglian's expression turned ugly.
"Madam, sir, he..."
Qinglian's voice was choked with sobs and she was almost speechless.
"What happened to my dad?"
Yingying took her hand and asked anxiously.
"Sir, he... was buried in a snowdrift, and no one has been found yet!"
Qinglian didn't understand why the adults in her family were so ill-fated. Whenever they went out, they would be in danger. The first two times, they were able to turn danger into good luck, but what about this time?
Qinglian sighed in her heart when she thought of Jiang Miao who had fainted.
It was a snowstorm. It could freeze someone to death even if they were half buried. She really wanted Shen Yanqing to come back safely, but the letter said that she had been looking for him for three days and still couldn't find him, so Qinglian gave up hope. .
"Sure enough, everything he said is true..."
His legs were weak and he was muttering something.
Qinglian stretched out her ears to hear clearly, but Yingying pushed her away and rushed directly into the yard.
Jiang Miao was so frightened that she fainted. Although the courtyard was in a panic, major matters were still carried out in an orderly manner. With a white face, Yingying ordered the servants to take good care of Jiang Miao, and then left the main courtyard with the maid.
Qinglian was worried that something would happen to her and wanted to chase after her, but was stopped by the maid next to Yingying.
"Don't worry, Aunt Qinglian, the lady knows what's going on, and she also wants to save you."
"Save Sir? How can we save you?"
Qinglian looked at Yingying's hurried away figure and muttered, "No one in this house wants to save Shen Yanqing, but no one has the ability to go to the southwest right away."
She looked sad, and the panic in the courtyard brought her back to her senses. No matter what, as long as nothing happens to the little lady, let her do the rest.
The mansion can no longer tolerate the second person getting into trouble.
Jiang Miao had already woken up when Qinglian entered the room. She was leaning on the bed, her face still a little pale.
When Yingying came over just now, she heard Yingying's voice, but before she could talk to Yingying, the little girl hurried out.
"What's wrong?"
Jiang Miao asked Qinglian in a weak voice, and Qinglian forced a smile, "My lady is fine, she is just worried about you coming to see you, so she is out now."
"Um."
Jiang Miao knew that her daughter was fine, so she didn't say anything more. She was now thinking about Shen Yanqing in the southwest. Whenever she thought of Shen Yanqing being buried in the snow, her heart ached. The pain was so unbearable that her whole body was covered in pain. Soft.
Qinglian felt sorry for her and went up to help her burn the charcoal fire even brighter. The room was obviously very warm, but they always felt as cold as an ice cave.
"Master, don't worry, I will definitely be able to turn danger into good this time."
Over the years, Shen Yanqing has encountered more critical things than this. Qinglian somehow believed that Shen Yanqing could come back safely this time.
Jiang Miao said nothing and wiped the tears from her face.
How can we not worry, but there is no use worrying. Dayan has been stable for more than ten years, but it is about to be in chaos again.
…
After Yingying went out, she got on the Shen family's carriage and hurriedly told the driver to go to the jewelry shop on West Street.
The place the system made an appointment with was Zheng's shop. Qin Susu had been here several times before and was very familiar with it.
Zhao Qi was in Feng Yue's room these days. Out of guilt, Zhao Qi bought a lot of good things for Feng Yue. Normally Qin Susu would be jealous, but this time she was focused on upgrading the system, and it was rare that she didn't compete with Feng Yue for favor.
When she asked to go out, Fengyue put in a good word for her, which made Zhao Qi, who was originally reluctant, agree.
The Zhao family's carriage came out slowly. As it passed through the central street, the wind blew the curtains.
At this time, in the teahouse opposite, Lin Tianzheng was drinking tea and listening to music with his friends. When the wind blew, he subconsciously looked out and happened to face the people in the carriage.
"Susu?"
Lin Tian exclaimed, and the tea cup rolled down on his robe without even noticing.
He stood up suddenly, opened the window and looked out, but the carriage had already gone away, and the people in the car could no longer be seen.
In the past few days since Qin Susu disappeared, Lin Tian couldn't think about anything, and even sleeping with women wasn't that exciting anymore.
Before Qin Susu got married, he didn't think anything of it. After she left, Lin Tian realized that he had to be her.
Seeing Lin Tian's excited expression, all the friends asked him.
"Brother Lin, what's going on? Which beauty did you see that made you so excited?"
Anyone who can be friends with Lin Tian has the same moral character as him. He is good at eating, drinking, prostitution and gambling, and has often exchanged women in private.
Lin Tian couldn't do anything else, but they still believed the woman's eyes.
Lin Tian gradually came back to his senses after hearing his friend's words. He turned his head and looked at the direction where the carriage disappeared, and sat down on his seat in despair.
"Brothers, please stop teasing me. I just thought I was seeing an old friend."
"Old friend? Your concubine?"
They all know that Qin Susu is dead, and they also know that Lin Tian loves this concubine very much, but can the deceased still survive?
But except Qin Susu, no one can make Lin Tian like this.
Lin Tian shook his head and asked the boy to help him pour tea again.
"I guess my eyesight is dazzled."
Qin Susu's death was told to him personally by the Han family, and it could not be false. Although Qin Susu's body had not yet been seen, Lin Tian did not believe that she was still alive.
It's just that he still had some thoughts in his heart. If he had known that the Han family was a tiger's den and a wolf's den, he would never have agreed to Qin Susu's going out.
It's just that it's too late to say anything now!
Qin Susu didn't know that she had just been seen by Lin Tian, and she was still communicating with the system in her mind.
"System, who are you looking for for me? Is he as high-status as Zhao Qi?"
Although she didn't know Zhao Qi's identity these days, she had already agreed in her heart which prince he was. Qin Susu felt that after conquering the prince, the only one who could go up to the next level was the emperor.
I heard that the emperor is only in his thirties and has only one queen in the harem. She is very infatuated. If I can defeat him, I will not only be able to reach the sky in one step, but also the sense of accomplishment in my heart will be indescribable.
The system felt cold in its heart after hearing her words.
This woman is indeed an ignorant fool. She really thinks that everyone is like Lin Tian, who is lustful. Not to mention that she can't see the emperor, even if she does, she will only die.
Moreover, he had long been fed up with this host. Once Yingying agreed to bind this time, Qin Susu would become an abandoned son to him.
