The new book of the burning prairie star

Chapter 183 There are only ladies here, no ladies

"Hey, my daughter!" Liu woke up and immediately saw that Xia Weiwei, who had slept beside her last night, was not in bed. She quickly lifted the quilt and got out of bed, "Lotus, Lotus!"

"Madam, are you awake?" Aunt Xu heard Liu's call and hurried into the room.

"Well," Liu looked around and didn't see Xia Weiwei in the room, "Where is my daughter?"

"Madam, the young lady probably left the Xia residence by car at 9:00 pm." Although Liu had told her not to let Xia Weiwei leave the house, she was the young lady of the Xia family and was determined to leave, so Madam Xu didn't dare to stop her.

"Yeah," Yang Biao said that he had set out early in the morning, and his daughter left at 9:00 p.m., so he should have gone far away by now, and the child would not be able to find him, so she would be back soon.

"Let's go and see the young lady!" Liu sat proudly in front of the dressing table and let Madam Xu do her hair and makeup.

She forced herself to chat with the child all night last night. She was so sleepy that she couldn't even open her eyes. She just held her daughter and took a nap for a while. She fell asleep only when she saw that Xia Weiwei was really asleep.

"Madam!" Liu rinsed her mouth, and the maid brought a tray with a bowl of bird's nest on it.

"Well," Liu took the bird's nest from the tray, ate it elegantly, handed the bowl to Aunt Xu beside her, and stood up, "Let's go find the young lady."

"Well," when they arrived at Yang Biao's house on Lutu Road, Nanny Xu went forward to knock on the door and found that the doorman had been replaced. She peeked through the crack in the door and saw that even the cleaning woman had been replaced.

"Who are you looking for?" The new doorman, who was in his forties, narrowed his eyes. Judging from the old woman's dress, she must be from a wealthy family.

"I'm looking for my young lady." Aunt Xu guessed something. It must be that Yang Biao was dissatisfied with the young lady not going to the capital with them today, so he replaced all her dowry servants in anger.

"Miss? We only have madam here, no miss. Madam is pregnant with a child, but it hasn't been born yet, so we don't know whether it's a boy or a girl." The doorman laughed. He originally worked at the house on Minghe Road, but Yang Biao asked him to switch places with the doorman here.

"Ah," the situation was not good, and Nanny Xu hurried back to Liu's carriage to report the news.

"What? The people have changed?" Liu, who was sitting in the car, was shocked. "Let's go over and take a look."

Liu got off the carriage and tried to break in, but the gatekeeper called the eight housekeepers who cleaned the house to stop her, which made her furious.

Liu sat back in the car and asked the palace soldiers to go to Xia Mansion to call more people. She suspected that Yang Biao had imprisoned her daughter in the house just because her daughter did not listen to him and set out for the capital with him early in the morning.

"You go over there!" When the palace soldiers arrived, Liu let them break into Yang Biao's house, and she followed behind to find Xia Weiwei.

But after searching everywhere in the house, Xia Weiwei was still not found.

"Madam, the young lady is not here, and neither is her maid. Maybe the young lady did not come here, and may have gone to the shop." Seeing Liu's anxiety, Madam Xu felt her scalp tingling. She hoped that the young lady was busy in the silk shop, otherwise...

Not surprisingly, Xia Weiwei was not there.

"Send someone on horseback to ask the city guards if they have seen the young lady leave the city." Liu's face was so gloomy that it looked like it was going to rain. She glanced at Aunt Xu beside her with a ferocious look.

Madam Xu was so frightened that her soul left her body and she knelt on the ground, "Madam, please spare me! Madam..."

"What's wrong? What's going on every day!" Xia Zhaofeng's voice was heard outside the door, and along with the voice, he walked into the house.

"Why are you crying? It's so unlucky! Get out!" Seeing Aunt Xu kneeling there begging for mercy with tears streaming down her face, Xia Zhaofeng hated to see people crying the most, except of course his own precious daughter.

"Oh, yes, sir." Aunt Xu quickly got up and quickly left the room. She felt herself breaking out in a cold sweat. She really felt like she had survived a calamity!

"Madam?" Seeing her sitting there motionless, Xia Zhaofeng reached out and gently patted her shoulder.

"Madam, the soldiers guarding the city reported that the young lady left Guangping Prefecture an hour ago." The man who had gone on horseback to inquire came back and knelt outside the house, reporting to her loudly.

"Damn Yang Biao!" Liu gritted her teeth. She hadn't slept for a whole night and tried to hold Xia Weiwei back, but she was still kidnapped?

"Forget it. A daughter who is married off is like water spilled. Madam, don't be too sad." Xia Zhaofeng helped her up and walked out of the house.

"Madam, look, the flowers are blooming." Under the careful care of the flower slaves, the flowers in the garden are vying for beauty. The pink ones slightly open their stamens, as if to retain a sense of mystery; the red petals are like the sunset glow in the sunset, elegant and delicate; the yellow flowers are very dazzling, as warm and bright as the sun;... the numerous flowers seem to be participating in a beauty pageant.

"I'm going to the capital!" After learning that Xia Weiwei had already set off for the capital, Liu, who had been silent, suddenly spoke.

"Madam, are you hungry?" Yang Biao helped her up and placed a pillow behind her waist.

"Well, where are we now?" Xia Weiwei couldn't help but wonder when she saw herself lying on the bed.

"We haven't walked far. Let's stay in an inn to rest today. We'll set off early tomorrow morning so we can walk a little further." Yang Biao first sent someone to explore the way ahead and found that if they walked until dark, there would be no one around, let alone an inn. So he made a quick decision to find an inn to stay in first.

"Yang Biao, I'm sorry, it's all my fault..." Xia Weiwei felt that it was all her fault for completely disrupting his schedule, otherwise he could have gone further now.

"It's not your fault. If your mother asked you to accompany her and you refused, I would be angry. Imagine, can people trust someone who is not filial to his parents?" Yang Biao stretched out his right index finger and stroked her lips, and the soft lips touched each other quietly.

"And don't call my name anymore." He retracted his finger and stood up.

"No, I want to call you Yang Biao, Yang Biao, Yang Biao, um..." Xia Weiwei's mouth was blocked directly, and she kissed him back without hesitation.

"Call me husband from now on!" Yang Biao separated her and told her, panting, that she had to abide by the rules, as the baby was about to be born and she could not call him by his name anymore.

"Yeah," Xia Weiwei nodded, and took the initiative to hug his neck, asking him to continue the sweetness just now.

"Let's eat first. You've slept all the way. If you don't eat, the baby in your belly will be hungry." Yang Biao pecked her lips quickly and called Jinrong and Hongling who were waiting outside the door to come in and help her with her makeup and hair.

"I'll go make you something to eat, wait for me." He was very good at making meals for pregnant women. Of course, as a modern professional woman, makeup skills were also necessary, but he couldn't always put makeup on Xia Weiwei, otherwise it would easily arouse the suspicion of this smart girl.

"Hey, make us one too." Just as Yang Biao finished preparing the meal and walked out of the kitchen with a tray, intending to bring it to Xia Weiwei upstairs, he was stopped by a group of strong men.