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Chapter 157 Long Live Lord Holds Her Hand Silently

Lord Long Live entered Fulu Yipin very smoothly, but when he arrived, he saw Xiao San and Murong Ying walking towards them, fighting each other.

Xiao San almost knelt down to salute, but when he thought that Long Live Lord was leaving the palace in low clothes, and Eunuch Li was busy giving him winks, Xiao San straightened his half-bent body.

"Emperor... big brother."

The people on the whole floor have been checked and screened. In addition, not long ago, King Jin Yuan pinched the neck of a living man with his own hands, and the number of customers in the restaurant dropped by half.

Concubine Ning and Concubine Hua hurried over from behind.

Lord Long Live glanced behind Xiao San and a beautiful man, but didn't see his daughter!

He picked up Xiao San's collar and asked with a serious face: "Where's Chacha?"

After realizing that he and Murong Ying had lost Chacha due to his fight, Xiao San blamed himself very much. A look of annoyance flashed across his face just now, and the strength of Long Live Lord wanted to strangle him to death!

He tried his best to maintain his last sanity, and asked again: "Z... Let me ask you, where did Chacha go!"

Concubine Hua also urged: "Brother, isn't Chacha with you? What about people at the moment, tell me quickly! Who do you want to die in a hurry!"

It was Murong Ying who said: "There was a little accident just now, Chacha disappeared."

Lord Long Live's pupils constricted suddenly, and he picked up the eight-year-old Murong Ying with one hand, just like before King Jinyuan was about to strangle the thief to death.

"You took Chacha away without permission? Let me tell you, you'd better pray that Chacha is fine, otherwise you and the entire Northern Xia Dynasty will be in trouble!"

Long Live Lord's eyes were scarlet, and Murong Yingle couldn't breathe.

After fighting together for so long just now, Xiao San and Murong Ying also developed a certain "emotion". When they heard that Murong Ying was having difficulty breathing, they hurriedly said.

"Brother, we just inquired about it just now. The groom who feeds the horses in the backyard said that Chacha was taken away by a middle-aged man surnamed Ning. We suspect that it is Ning Chaochun. Rather than delaying time here, we should hurry to Ning Mansion." Just look!"

Lord Long Live let go of his hand: "Ning Chaochun?"

He thought about it several times before he thought of such a person: "Then what are you waiting for? Get in the car!"

After a group of people got into the carriage, Eunuch Li drove the carriage to the fastest speed ever.

At the same time, high in the air, the nimble Ouchi master moved forward at a speed comparable to the wind.

In the car, Concubine Ning's complexion was always very bad. Lord Long Live took her hand silently, and gently brought Concubine Ning into his arms, let her lean on his strong chest, and gently pushed her away with his hands. Looking at her weak back: "It's okay, I'm here, I... will always be there."

Concubine Ning held back her grievances all the way, and finally burst out of her eyes at the moment when her face was buried in Long Live Lord's chest.

At this time, for Concubine Ning, not only the panic of Chacha disappearing, but also to face the family who once abandoned her again.

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At the same time, Ning Mansion.

After Zheng Hui threw Chacha to the maid, she put on airs in the main hall.

Ning Jiaman is Ning Mizhen's biological daughter. Because she was infatuated with a foreign son when she was young, she wanted to cling to him, and then she had a relationship with him. After the relationship, it was not until three months later that she knew that she was from a foreign country. The rich man who came here is already married, and he is just playing with her, so it is impossible to marry her.

Moreover, she was too old, and abortion would be life-threatening to a great extent at that time, so Ning Jia had no choice but to give birth.

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