Sweet Princess,You Can't Run

Fengqing is a single mother and child. How can I stand this. Murong cloud helpless, had to put away their own impetuous mind, pull Luo shallow to continue to walk.

This slave market is very close to the north gate of Kyoto. Murong Yun and Luo Qianqian go directly to the north gate. This is a long way from Luofu.

Two people rely on each other's reluctant to give up, has walked to here. When they saw the tower, they were stunned.

"It's late. I'll take you back."

Murong Yun is not willing to give up, but also distressed Luo shallow too late to rest. They were about to turn back when they saw a carriage coming out of a path beside the gate.

Luo shallow curiously looked at, found that the carriage is very familiar. It was the kind of wooden carriage covered with black cloth that she saw with Feng Qing in the slave market today.

"Why does the carriage have to leave the city in the middle of the night?"

Luo shallow curiosity, pull Murong cloud in the side to watch. The gate of Kyoto has access control, but if you are a businessman, you can leave the city at night if you want to rush on the road or other urgent problems.

"It's not strange for business people to leave the city at night?"

Murong Yun said, can Luo shallow is to feel wrong. She watched the carriage stop in front of the gate and talked to the guard, who opened the gate for him.

This is nothing, but Luo shallow noticed that the carriage out of the city is not empty.

The horse pulling the cart is very hard, and the bumpy state of the vehicle is definitely not like a light empty car. Luo shallow is hesitating, the city gate is wide open, the draught suddenly blows.

The strong wind directly lifted the black cloth covered on the carriage. This opportunity happened to let Luo Qianqian clearly see that the wooden cage of the carriage was full of people!

These people are also young children, but these children are not awake, one by one closed eyes deep sleep, silent, very strange.

What makes Luo shallow feel more strange is, why does this carriage go out of the city, but still full of people?

"Murong Yun, the people of Kyoto, will sell children as well?"

"Of course not. Kyoto is the first place in a country. If people in Kyoto are so poor that they want to sell their children for a living, then the Apocalypse is almost over. Although the people in Kyoto are not rich, they are not worried about food and drink, at least they are happy. "

"That's strange. What do you mean by the child sent out from the carriage?"

Luo Qianqian was more puzzled about the slave market, but he was not sure of anything in his heart. He could only watch the carriage drive out of the city.

Murong Yun sent Luo Qianqian to the gate of Luofu, reluctant to part with it.

"Shallow, you can rest assured that I will make you my queen sooner or later."

"Murong Yun, you must not be impatient. Even if you strongly push me to the back position, I will not be able to live in peace."

"Then I'll help you find out about the group of 100."

"No, I'll do it myself."

"You don't believe me?"

"It's not that I don't believe you. It's just that you are now a new emperor and you have a lot of government affairs. Moreover, if you put your focus on me, the notification will make the officials even more critical of me. You believe me, I can handle it myself. " ... /

Murong Yun no longer said much, but looked at Luo Qianqian with some heartache.

The next day, Luo Qianqian was taken to shopping by Xiaobai. She didn't want to buy anything. She just took a look at the people in Kyoto and thought about the carriage last night.

Passing by the Beijing yamen, Luo Qianqian and Xiaobai found from a distance that the door was full of people, and they didn't know what they were doing.

Luo Qianqian originally wanted to take a detour to leave, but Xiaobai was born with a love to join the fun, so he pulled Luo Qianqian forward.

Recently, I heard that there were several women crying to report the case at the gate of Beijing yamen.

"It's a bloody thief who steals everything. Now, even children are not allowed to pass on!"

"Yes, that child has anything to steal."

"They are all the flesh and blood of my parents. I don't know if I can find them back."

The onlookers, you and I said one by one, Luo shallow more listen to the more suspicious. Why did a slave dealer's carriage leave the city last night, and today, someone has lost his child?

Is it difficult to

Luo shallow thought, squeezed up. Xiaobai originally felt bored and didn't want to continue to watch the excitement. As a result, he found Luo Qianqian interested and had to follow him.

"When was the child lost? Where did you leave it? "

Luo shallow forward to ask, those crying women a Leng, think Luo shallow know where their children, one by one up.

"Do you know where my girl is?"

"Can you see my tiger?"

One by one, the women cried red eyes and asked. Luo shallow repeatedly shakes his head, just want to confirm. "Just tell me when the baby was lost?""Last night The robbers poured ecstasy into the room, and we adults all fell asleep. When we woke up this morning, the child disappeared. "

"Enchanting fragrance..."

Luo shallow murmured, remembering that the children on the carriage were sleeping one by one last night, just corresponding.

"No wonder the carriage came out of the city with a full load. It turned out that the slave dealer was not buying and selling children at all, but stealing them to sell them! What a nuisance

Luo shallow instant understand, but she is not easy to say what, because there is no evidence. She ran to the market for her suspicious slave.

"Sister! You slow down. Why are you like reincarnation? "

Xiaobai chased after him breathlessly. They came to the slave market. Luo Qianqian went straight to the slave owner.

That slave owner sees Luo shallow, a Leng.

"Why is Madame here today? Do you want to buy slaves? I dare not sell it to you in large quantities. "

"What about the girl I set up?"

"That girl? Didn't I make an appointment with you for two days? Just come and pick up tomorrow. "

"I want it today!"

Luo was not negotiable, and the slave owner gave a cold smile.

"I know that you are a noble lady, but you can't do anything you want. This slave farm also has our own rules. Even if you take it to the emperor and say it, we have a reason. This man, you can either come to pick it up tomorrow, or we will not do business, but I have agreed in advance that the one hundred taels you hand in will be fixed silver and will not be refunded. "

The slave owner looked shrewd, but Luo was angry at the moment and didn't care what rules he said.

"I ask you about them!"

The slave owner was stunned and looked at Luo Qianqian's insistence. He was immediately displeased.

"I can't do it with you, but I'm sorry, there's no need for you!"