The beautiful man is coming: the supernatural peasant girl is really happy

Chapter 227 Passing by 3
Looking at the candied haws on a stick, Dong Mo asked the price and muttered that it was much more expensive than at home, but he still bought it.

The night shrouded the entire land, they bought while walking, and then handed over the bought things to the servants who followed, Bai Lai still didn't bring anything with him.

There seemed to be more and more people, and a stream of people passed by, and Bai Lai and her family were separated, walking in the busy crowd, she was a little dazed looking for the figure of her maidservant and her family.

But it was so dark, how could she find it.

Standing where she was, she turned around in a hurry, and waited for a long time, but she didn't wait for anyone to come to find her.Gradually, she became a little desperate.

After standing for a long time, her feet were a little sore, so seeing that there seemed to be fewer people around, she bent down and rubbed her feet.

The moment she leaned over, a blue sedan chair passed by her, and the moment she passed by, the curtains of the sedan chair were lifted.

It was a very beautiful hand. Under the moonlight, that hand looked a little pale. The wind blew through the curtains, revealing the face of the person hidden in the curtains.

This is a very handsome face, but the owner of the face seems to be in a very depressed mood, and the brows are almost all wrinkled.

After pinching her legs, Bai Lai stood up, the curtains of the sedan chair were lowered, and the night wind blew through her hair, and she seemed to hear the voice of the end of winter.

But within a quarter of an hour, Dong Mo's voice was getting closer, and she replied, "Dong Mo, I'm here"

"Miss……"

Dong Mo, who was sweating profusely, finally ran in front of Bai Lai. She had a small white face and looked very weak.

Bai Lai was found, but they were also grounded. The night was getting deeper and deeper, and all the members of the Bai family fell asleep.

At the same time, in the best room of the inn, a suppressed cough sounded, and then an elegant voice like a violin sounded in the room.

"How are things going?"

"I've found out clearly. Miss Bai already has a preliminary candidate for her son-in-law, the concubine of the Xia family in Huzhou, Mr. Xia Ziqian."

"What? Cough...so fast?"

In the room, Si Yaojin, who was dressed in white, stroked his chest and began to cough. His originally handsome face turned pale again, as if the words of his subordinates had hit him hard.

A look of remorse flashed across the face of the subordinate who had just finished telling the news, he lowered his head firmly, and responded, "Yes, my lord."

"Ahem, you go down."

"Yes, my lord."

Si Yaojin gave an order, and the subordinate disappeared into the room.

Inside the room, the burning candle made a crackling sound, and the light of the candle illuminated the whole room. He was dressed in white with his head down, and even Wang Cheng who was standing behind him couldn't see his expression.

He just sat like this, time passed by his fingertips quickly, and after an unknown amount of time, he coughed violently again.

Wang Cheng just looked at him who was coughing, and his heart was full of distress. He couldn't help saying, "My lord, you should take your medicine."

"Wang Cheng, I'm sad."

"My lord, it's just a woman, you don't have to do this, there is Miss Qingqing waiting for you in the capital."

Wang Cheng never understood his prince's thoughts, and Miss Bai was just someone the prince met when he was young, so why should he be so careful?
He didn't understand Si Yaojin's thoughts, but how could Si Yaojin understand her own heart? If you like it, you like it. There are so many excuses, so many reasons.

(End of this chapter)