"Qing'er, is there any news about Chen'er?" Xiao Yaxue couldn't help but ask.

Chen'er is her godson. Ever since he was born, her godmother has been there to help take care of him.

Look at such a small person, he can laugh and eat when he is five months old.

It suddenly disappeared. Xiao Yaxue did not dare to tell anyone. In fact, she had been crying for several nights since Chen'er disappeared.

I used to have a bad feeling about Narisong, thinking that he was just a libertine and didn't know how to be considerate of others.

During those nights, he was always by her side, comforting her and persuading her.

Tell her that she will definitely find the child, give her a shoulder when she cries, and give her a veil when she sheds tears...

"Qing'er, didn't you ask Ning Su to help find out about Chen'er? How is it? Is there any progress?"

Xiao Yaxue then asked again.

Because we have been in Xiushui Town for several days, everyone's thoughts are all on Luo Fengtang.

She couldn't help it anymore, so she wanted to ask.

Hearing Xiao Yaxue's question and seeing the anxiety on her face, Yang Ruoqing's heart palpitated.

Xiao Yaxue's love for Chen'er is no less than that of her own mother.

"This matter has always been on my mind!" Yang Ruoqing said to Xiao Yaxue.

"Brother Ning said he would help me find it, and he will definitely do it."

"If he hasn't come to say anything, there must be no news yet. He has many affairs in the army, and now..."

Speaking of this, Yang Ruoqing turned around and looked at Luo Fengtang.

"Now that Tang Yazi has fallen ill again, all the affairs of the Luo family army have temporarily fallen on the shoulders of Brother Ning."

"It's not easy for me to ask. Let's just wait patiently and resolve each issue one by one!" Yang Ruoqing said.

Hearing what Yang Ruoqing said, Xiao Yaxue also felt that it made sense and said nothing more.

After exchanging glances with Xiao Yu, the two turned around and left the house, then went back to their houses to rest.

Yang Ruoqing, however, was completely sleepless.

Tucked Luo Fengtang into bed and sat alone under the lamp.

He took out his sewing dustpan, held Chen'er's half-finished dress, and looked at it carefully in front of his eyes.

The candlelight cast her figure on the wall on one side.

With her shoulders slightly hunched, the woman covered her child's clothes with one hand over her heart and her mouth with the other.

Suppressed sobs...

I don’t know how much time passed before a familiar voice came from behind.

"Qing'er..."

"Qing'er..."

Yang Ruoqing shuddered and sat up suddenly, only to realize that she had fallen asleep lying on the table.

"I'm here, what's up Tangyazi?"

She hurriedly turned around and ran towards Luo Fengtang, who was already awake and struggling to sit up beside the bed.

"Qing'er, why don't you go to bed?" Luo Fengtang asked.

At a glance, I saw her red and swollen eyes, as well as the wet tears on her pretty white face.

Luo Fengtang was stunned.

"You cried?" he asked.

Yang Ruoqing quickly shook her head, "No, it was just a nightmare."

He turned his face sideways and quickly wiped away the tears on his face. When he turned his head again, his usual calm and confident smile returned to his face.

It seemed that even if Mount Tai collapsed in front of her, she wouldn't be able to panic at all.

"What nightmare did you have? Tell me." Luo Fengtang asked again.

There was pain in his eyes.

Because, he saw Chen'er's little dress in the sewing dustpan on the other side of the table...

Qing'er, I must be thinking about Chen'er.

"Did you dream about Chen'er?" Luo Fengtang asked.

Yang Ruoqing shook her head again: "It was a random dream that I no longer remember."

"Why are you awake at this hour? Are you hungry? Are you thirsty? Or do you want to get up to take a pee?" She quickly changed the subject and then asked.

Normally, he wouldn't wake up in the middle of the night.

Hearing her question, Luo Fengtang turned his gaze to the thick night outside the window.

"I was dreaming about Chen'er," he said.

"Ah?" Yang Ruoqing was stunned.

"What did you dream about Chen'er?" She asked tentatively, but her heart was a little twitched.

I hope it’s not a bad dream...

Luo Fengtang seemed to notice her nervousness and reached out to hold her slightly cold hand.

"I dreamed that our Chen'er was back..."

He said slowly, a glimmer of light flashed in his eyes.

"Really?" She was so excited that she almost burst into tears.

Luo Fengtang wanted to say something more, but at this moment, rapid footsteps came from outside the house.

The footsteps came straight towards the house.

"Qing'er!"

Immediately, a man's voice sounded anxiously at the door.

"Is it Brother Ning? Could it be Chen'er?" Yang Ruoqing became completely excited.

"I'll open the door!"

She quickly stood up, rushed over like a gust of wind and opened the door. As expected, Ning Su was standing at the door.

"Brother Ning..."

Before she could speak, Ning Su had already spoken out: "There is news about Chen'er!"

…

The whole courtyard was boiling. Tuoba Xian, Xiao Yaxue and others all came to Yang Ruoqing's house wearing their clothes.

"Where is Chen'er? Where is my grandson?"

Tuoba Xian asked urgently.

Yang Ruoqing came over to support Tuoba Xian and helped her sit down on a stool beside the bed.

"Mom, don't worry, I'll tell you slowly," Yang Ruoqing said.

When I tell others to take it easy, my voice is trembling when I speak.

"Brother Ning said that someone saw a middle-aged man with a baby boy near Nanqiu. Their appearance is similar to the portrait we provided to Brother Ning!"

"Tang Yazi is discussing with Brother Ning about the search. We will be able to find Chen'er soon!" Yang Ruoqing said.

Tuoba Xian nodded, his chest rising and falling rapidly.

Everyone's eyes fell on Luo Fengtang and Ning Su beside the bed.

The two of them were discussing what they were looking for, and at this time, they had already discussed a plan.

Ning Su said to Luo Fengtang: "Okay, let's follow this plan. I'll go back and count the people. I'll gather outside the south gate of the town in an hour and wait for you to come!"

Luo Fengtang nodded, raised his hand and punched Ning Su.

Ning Su turned around, not caring to explain to the women in the room, and left like a gust of wind to get ready.

Here, Yang Ruoqing came to the bed and sat down sideways.

"Tangyazi, where is Nanqiu? Tell me quickly, I want to find Chen'er!" Yang Ruoqing said repeatedly.

Xiao Yaxue also came over: "I know Kung Fu, so I'll go with Qing'er."

Tuoba Xian said: "Why does this Nanqiu sound a little familiar?"

Luo Fengtang said: "Prince Nan also led the troops to capture the Black Lotus Sect in the Nanqiu area."

Everyone suddenly felt that this place name sounded familiar. It turned out to be this.

Luo Fengtang continued: "Nanqiu is the boundary of Daqi, adjacent to Nanman. There are many hills in that area, so it is called Nanqiu."

"The Black Lotus Sect and the Southern Barbarian soldiers frequently appear in that area, and they often plunder our Daqi people."

"Especially at this time of year, at the time of autumn harvest, the Nanqiu area is in chaos!" he said.

Yang Ruoqing pulled her thoughts back again: "No matter how chaotic Nanqiu is, even if it's a mountain of swords and a sea of ​​fire, I'm going to have a go!"
Chapter completed!