Luo Fengtang came back from the palace and found that Yang Ruoqing was not at home. He first went to inquire with Sun and the others.

Neither Mrs. Sun nor the others knew, Mrs. Sun said: "After lunch, Qing'er originally wanted to accompany Xiaohua to a medical clinic on the street to get Ping'an's pulse with us."

"Suddenly someone came and read her a letter. Qing'er went out. I asked her where she was going, and she said she was going to meet an acquaintance."

"As for which acquaintance she was, she didn't say. We were in a hurry to go out, so we didn't ask," Mrs. Sun said.

Luo Fengtang nodded, "Maybe I have something serious to do. It's getting dark. I'll go out to search. Mother-in-law, you guys should eat first!"

Luo Fengtang grabbed a cloak lying nearby and walked quickly towards the door.

Behind him, Chen'er followed: "Dad, I'm going too!"

Luo Fengtang turned to look at Chen'er. Before he could say anything, Sun quickly pulled Chen'er and said, "It's cold outside and it's getting dark. Let your father pick up your mother. Chen'er is good, and you should be good at home..."

"

But Chen'er moved Sun's hand away and said seriously: "It's dark, and I'm worried that my mother will get lost. I'm a man and I have to find my mother."

Mrs. Sun was surprised.

Luo Fengtang's eyes flashed with relief, and he waved to Chen'er and said, "Good boy, you are filial enough. Come on, let's pick him up together."

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As the father and son walked, they guessed where Yang Ruoqing might go. Halfway through, they saw a carriage coming towards them.

They heard a familiar female voice calling them: "Tang Yazi, Chen'er, how did you come out in this great black sky?"

A person leaned out of the carriage, it was Yang Ruoqing.

"Mom, you still have the nerve to ask. Dad is worried about you. Come out and look for me. I'll accompany my dad." Chen'er pouted and said.

Yang Ruoqing was stunned for a moment, and then asked the coachman to stop the car and waved them into the carriage. The curtain of the carriage fell down and the carriage slowly started to start again.

"I received a letter from Xiao Taohong in the afternoon, asking me to meet at the theater over there, and I went to keep the appointment."

Yang Ruoqing was speaking to Luo Fengtang, but she tightly held Chen'er's little hand, which was a bit cold from the cold, and put it into her clothes to warm him.

Luo Fengtang naturally knew about Xiao Taohong, he only knew that she was a nail planted by Qing'er in the Anlehou Mansion.

The purpose is to share Zhuge Hui's favor, so that he can add insult to injury to the Zhuge family at the critical moment.

"She asked you out, what's the big deal?" he asked.

Generally speaking, it is best not to meet nails planted like this unless there is no compelling reason, so as not to arouse the suspicion of people with ulterior motives.

Hearing Luo Fengtang's question, Yang Ruoqing's expression changed a bit, and the corners of her lips raised a cold and stern arc.

"Xiao Taohong told me that in order to deal with us, the Zhuge family plans to attack Chen'er1"

"What?"

Luo Fengtang's eyes widened in shock, and Chen'er also raised her innocent-looking little face in surprise.

But then, he was the first to react, his eyes flashing with excitement and cunning.

"Mom, is the news accurate? If it is true, then I have to be well prepared. I haven't done anything with anyone for a long time, and my bones are itching all over my body!" He said eagerly.

Yang Ruoqing and Luo Fengtang looked at each other, both of them had black lines on their heads at the reaction of their strange son.

Luo Fengtang then asked: "When? In what way? Can Xiao Taohong find out clearly?"

Yang Ruoqing said: "It must have been in the past few days. I heard that Zhuge Qing's mother was secretly in contact with people from all religions and nine schools, and she did not hesitate to spend a lot of money to kidnap our Chen'er in order to take revenge on us."

"Hold!"

Luo Fengtang was so angry that he cursed and hit the wood of the carriage next to him with his fist. The carriage trembled violently, and even the coachman in front of him stopped for a moment.

"It's okay, you can continue on your way." Yang Ruoqing greeted the driver in front of her.

Then, he held Luo Fengtang's hand, checked his red and broken fingers, and glared at him: "Why are you tormenting yourself with other people's affairs?"

As she spoke, she took out a handkerchief to wrap his fingers, but Luo Fengtang refused.

"It's just a broken skin. It doesn't even count as a skin injury. It's useless." He said.

"Let's get back to the truth, this matter..."

"Dad, Mom, I want to be the bait, please let me be the bait!" Chen'er excitedly interrupted Luo Fengtang's words.

"Impossible, don't even think about it!" Yang Ruoqing rejected Chen'er's request without hesitation.

"Mom, I'm fine. There are a few secret guards around me, and I'm pretty good at it myself." Chen'er continued to rub him hard.

"Besides, when the time comes, Mom, you will be prepared and you will definitely send someone to protect me secretly. As soon as the other party makes a move, we will take action immediately. I am unscathed."

"I can also help you catch people and provide the Zhuge family with conclusive evidence. How great..."

"What a fart!" Yang Ruoqing interrupted Chen'er angrily.

"Nothing in this world is foolproof. Mom has a hundred ways to defeat her opponent, but she can't let you be the bait!" Yang Ruoqing held Chen'er's shoulders and said seriously.

"Be obedient to mother, mother will never allow you to do these things that endanger your life, do you hear me clearly?"

This was the first time Yang Ruoqing spoke to Chen'er in such a serious manner, and the words "no" and "no" were written between the lines, all filled with unprecedented domineeringness.

However, when Chen'er heard it, she felt indescribably moved in her heart.

Because what he feels is his mother's love, the love that protects the calf and does not allow him to have the slightest bit of love.

"Okay, I'll just listen to my mother." Chen'er said with a sweet smile.

"This is my mother's good baby!" Yang Ruoqing finally breathed a sigh of relief, held Chen'er in her arms, and gently rubbed the top of his hair with her palms.

On the side, Luo Fengtang said: "I have an idea."

Yang Ruoqing said: "I happen to have an idea, let's talk it out together and see if we can think of it together?"

Luo Fengtang raised his eyebrows, the two looked at each other and smiled, and then said in unison:

"graft."

"Putting blame on others."

After finishing speaking, both of them were stunned for a moment, with that tacit understanding in their eyes.

After several days of careful treatment, Zhuge Qing's illness has recovered more than half. He can now lie on the bed lazily enjoying the feeding of his maids and concubines, and then humming a song to recuperate leisurely.

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When Mrs. Zhuge came into the room, Zhuge Qing quickly moved his head from the maid's lap to the pillow, and continued to lie there looking weak.

"Qing'er, how do you feel today? What do you want to eat? Tell mom, I'll get you all the delicacies!" she said.

Zhuge Qing said: "I don't want to eat anything. When I think of innocent people being tricked, I get very angry!"

Mrs. Zhuge's face was filled with distress. She gently stroked Zhuge Qingde's arm and said, "Don't worry, my mother has arranged for someone to help you get rid of this bad breath."

Hearing this, Zhuge Qing was shocked, "Seriously?"

Mrs. Zhuge raised her eyebrows proudly, "Money can make all the difference. There is nothing that money can't do. This time, I want to make Uncle Zhongyong and his wife cry well!"
Chapter completed!