Besides, Song Ziyu and Xiao An secretly left the house through the back door. This was the first time for her to go out and she didn't know the way.
But An, the boy who had gone out with his mother many times, knew the road well. He knew the streets where candied haws were sold.
He was small and walked slowly, so Song Ziyu hugged him and walked.
The memory remains of her when she was five or six years old, walking on the bustling streets, full of curiosity about everything.
When I saw the stall selling flower heads, I really wanted to go over and take a look, but I remembered that I was selling candied haws to my mother, so I held myself back.
After walking for a while, the considerate boy An put his arms around Song Ziyu's neck and said, "Sister Yu'er, are you tired? Please settle down and An'an will send you some."
"Not tired."
Song Ziyu raised his hand that was sliding down.
The two-year-old child is not heavy even if it is not heavy, but my hands are still very tired after holding it for a long time.
Especially in the past few months, Song Ziyu has suffered a lot, and his health is not in good condition.
Song Ziyu said she wasn't tired, but her increasingly heavy breathing betrayed her.
The considerate boy An naturally found out, "Please settle down, An An wants to send some away."
When Song Ziyu refused to let go, Xiao An began to move in her arms. Her hands were already sore and limp. When Xiao An moved, she was afraid that she would not be able to hold him and would fall, so she put him down and bent over.
Very low, holding his soft little hand and walking.
Fan Youling went to the city again and met Prince Yun by chance. Before it was time to eat, she asked the driver to wait for her outside Shiweitian while she walked around casually on the street.
The maid doesn't like following her to the city every day, and it's been a long time since she left the village with her.
Suddenly she saw the boy An being led by someone. She thought it was the county master who was taking his child out for shopping. She looked around, but she didn't see the county master, nor any familiar servants from the county master's mansion.
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However, she had no suspicion. She just thought that the person holding the hand of the county lord's son was the new maid in the county lord's mansion, so she took another look and left.
Fan Youling knew Song Ziyu, but because Song Ziyu was now thinner, darker, and bent over to see her face carefully, he did not recognize her.
Fan Youling continued shopping when he suddenly saw a tall black figure walking into the alley on the left. At a glance, he looked a bit like Prince Yun.
After coming to the Imperial City and squatting with Prince Yun for so many days, is she finally going to squat with Prince Yun?
Fan Youling was very excited and quickly caught up with her skirt.
The alley is relatively narrow and somewhat dark and damp. Many men and children who are shopping will go to this alley if they feel anxious while shopping. Therefore, there is a pungent smell in the alley and few people walk there.
But Fan Youling's heart was now full of Prince Yun, and he didn't care about it. He pinched his nose and ran into the alley, walking deeper into the alley.
"Young Master Sun of the Wang family still hasn't gone out today..." When he reached the corner, Fan Youling heard voices and stopped.
"No, from the first day of the new year to now, I haven't come out to play even a day. The Wang family must have restrained their children too strictly."
The voice of the speaker was full of complaints.
"Let's squat for two days. The Wang family values this grandson very much. If you tie him up, they will give it to you no matter how much money you ask for."
"If it doesn't work, then change the target."
Fan Youling's eyes widened, and she was so frightened that she didn't dare to speak out. There were actually a group of kidnappers here! The young prince would definitely not be with the kidnappers. It was obvious that she had recognized the wrong person.
She had to leave quickly, otherwise these people would not let her go if they found her.
Fan Youling quickly turned around and walked back, but because he was too panicked, he accidentally stepped on a pool of wet urine, slipped under his feet, and threw himself straight towards the ground.
"Boom..." The sound of heavy objects falling to the ground sounded.
The expressions of the three men talking in the alley changed, and they quickly turned around and ran towards the back of the noise, and then faced Fan Youling's frightened face.
"Help..." As soon as Fan Youling shouted one word, a young man in black clothes with a pockmarked face and a sinister look rushed forward, grabbed her hair and covered her mouth.
He pulled her up from the ground forcefully.
"Hmm..." Fan Youling was in pain and fear, with red eyes and tears streaming down her face.