My princess Lu Ziye

Chapter 336 Chapter 337 Is This Really Your Son's Sachet?
Shangguan Yanwan clenched her hands in her sleeves unconsciously, and her brows frowned.

"Then Aunt Chen, you've heard, who is the acquaintance of the county magistrate in the capital? If the official position is not high enough, I'm afraid I can't cover him."

Aunt Chen shook her head, "My old lady doesn't know about this, and even these are what people say, and they are not allowed to go out.

If someone from the county magistrate hears about it one day, my life will be lost.

The magistrate of the county has raised many powerful thugs, who are specially used to search for people's fat and people's anointing.

There used to be a lot of hunters in our county, but later they all went to the county grandpa's house to work as thugs. I heard that the wages paid are quite high, which is much better than hunting.

My family, Huan'er, is straight-minded, and he is unwilling to do this kind of thing. He would rather go out early and return late, hunt hard, and sell it for so little money.

Hey, I just hope that nothing will happen to my family, Huan'er. It's so strange these days, why don't good people get rewarded?
A villain like the magistrate should really have his heart dug out. I think his heart must be black! "

After hearing what she said, Dongyin's face flushed with anger, and she roared with righteous indignation.

"It's too much, this Suiyuan town is so close to Shangjing, where is the Emperor Tiangao so far away, it's clearly at the foot of the emperor!
The magistrate of the county dares to treat the common people like this, it is so annoying! "

Shangguan Yanwan looked at Aunt Chen with deep eyes, a flash of light flashed in her eyes, and then she covered them up in an instant.

Her fingertips slid across her sleeves, and she responded in a low voice.

"Yeah, damn it."

As soon as the words fell, the door of the wooden house suddenly creaked, and Qiuqi hurried out.

Shangguan Yanwan stood up, frowning slightly.

"Qiuqi, did you find anything?"

Qiuqi raised her hand, with a small sachet in her palm.

"There is indeed no one in the room, there is a table in the middle of the room, and food and water are indeed placed on it.

I turned around and only saw such a sachet, which was thrown on the chair. I felt a little strange, so I took it out. I don’t know this sachet..."

Before he finished speaking, someone grabbed his wrist suddenly, and mournful cries sounded in his ears.

Aunt Chen, who was sitting on a chair, suddenly stood up, staggered to Qiuqi's side, grabbed the sachet, and began to cry.

"Ah, my son, my Huan'er."

Dongyin looked at her inexplicably, then stood up, walked over, and looked at Qiuqi.

"Aunt Chen, is this sachet your son's?"

Shangguan Yanwan didn't open her mouth to speak, she just looked at Aunt Chen who was streaming down her face, frowning tightly.

Aunt Chen snatched the sachet from Qiuqi's hand, she was taken aback for a moment, and then asked a question carefully.

"Ms. Chen, can you see clearly? Is this really your son's sachet?"

In fact, what she wanted to ask more was, what kind of sachet does your son wear as a big man, but she didn't say it after all.

Aunt Chen held the sachet with both hands, crying until her nose burst into tears, beating her chest and stamping her feet.

"This is Huan'er's, because I embroidered it for him with my own hands, and I will never admit it wrong.

Woohoo, Huan'er must have encountered some accident, right?My Huaner. "

Seeing Aunt Chen crying sadly holding the sachet, Dongyin also wept.

"Ms. Chen, don't think too much, it's just a sachet, your son may not be in trouble.

Don't think too much, let's find a way to go out now, and then find a way to find your son. "

Aunt Chen simply sat down on the ground, crying while beating her chest.

(End of this chapter)