Lu Xiaoyun held one in one hand and another on his back, quietly entering the city from the noses of the soldiers guarding the city.

"Do you know where your family is?" Lu Xiaoyun whispered to ask the three children.

The children didn't say anything, and leaned on Lu Xiaoyun tightly, especially Wu Chang, the legitimate son of Princess Qingning on his back, almost made Lu Xiaoyun roll his eyes.

"Let go, I'm going to be strangled to death by you." They were very fragile at this moment, and Lu Xiaoyun didn't dare to do anything hard.

As soon as he finished speaking, Lu Xiaoyun took his breath again.

"Don't be afraid, I'll take you home." Lu Xiaoyun said softly, "I won't be beaten in the future. Do you know where your home is?"

No child said anything.

Lu Xiaoyun: “…”

She found a place, put all three of them down, and said seriously: "If you don't tell me where your home is, I will hand you over to the imperial guards and ask them to send you home. I will ignore it at that time."

The child suddenly became nervous and hugged Lu Xiaoyun's legs tightly and refused to let go, for fear that Lu Xiaoyun would really leave them.

Lu Xiaoyun: “…”

She was very helpless, "I am a child too, I can't afford to raise you."

The child looked at her.

"Be good, I will send you to my parents before leaving. My sister still has a lot to do, but I really can't take you with me. Besides, you have been lost for so long, so my parents must be worried. I heard that the princess and Princess Liang were seriously ill because of your disappearance. Don't you want your mother?"

"Bad, bad..." At this moment, Wu Chang spoke out, but he said the word "bad" back and forth.

"You mean there are bad people around your mother?" Lu Xiaoyun squatted down and looked at Wu Chang with the moonlight.

Wu Chang nodded.

"Is it a maid?"

Wu Chang shook his head.

"Madam?"

Wu Chang nodded.

"It's very respected by your mother?"

Wu Chang continued to nod.

Lu Xiaoyun knew that in ancient times, the children of royal relatives and nobles had nannies.

"Is it the princess' wet nurse?"

Wu Chang nodded.

Lu Xiaoyun sucked in the air.

If what Wu Chang said is true, it would be terrifying to think about it carefully.

"Did you see it?"

"Um."

Wu Chang made a sound again this time and nodded vigorously.

Lu Xiaoyun thought for a while, "Then do you know where your home is?"

Wu Chang shook his head.

The youngest son of Dingguo Duke's Mansion, Xiang Yuanjie and Prince Liang, Qi Yunhuai, never spoke.

Lu Xiaoyun had no choice but to run towards the imperial city.

Like their fathers, the closer the mansion is to the imperial city.

Lu Xiaoyun was lucky and found the Duke Dingguo Mansion as soon as possible.

In the seemingly ordinary Duke's Mansion, Lu Xiaoyun discovered eight secret whistles, each of them very skilled.

Of course, as long as the children don’t make a sound, it’s not difficult for Lu Xiaoyun to sneak into the Duke’s Mansion.

Xiang Yuanjie felt the familiar aura and became obviously excited.

"Shh." Lu Xiaoyun made a gesture of silence.

Xiang Yuanjie covered his mouth.

This move was a little cute, and Lu Xiaoyun couldn't help laughing: "Don't be afraid, you'll see your family soon."

Lu Xiaoyun went straight to the main courtyard, and the vigilance here was the most severe, and it must be the residence of Duke Dingguo.

There are lights in the main courtyard, accompanied by low conversations, and coughs come out from time to time.

Lu Xiaoyun flew into the yard. As soon as she appeared, the secret guards all came out of their hiding place and attacked Lu Xiaoyun.

Lu Xiaoyun dodged their attack like a ghost, kicked the door and entered the room, and flashed to the bed.

Duke Ding reacted very quickly, pulled out the sword hanging on the head of the bed and pointed at Lu Xiaoyun: "Who is it?"

As soon as the words were finished, Duke Ding was stunned.

Where did the assassin come to assassinate with three children?

The secret guards had also entered the house and surrounded Lu Xiaoyun in a fan shape.

Lu Xiaoyun calmly put down Xiang Yuanjie, who was holding his left hand, and pointed at Duke Ding, "Do you know him?"

"Brother Jie?" The woman on the bed widened her eyes and stared at Xiang Yuanjie in disbelief.

Xiang Yuanjie was only three or four years old, and suddenly came out of that terrible place and was extremely dependent on Lu Xiaoyun. He held Lu Xiaoyun's legs and looked at Duke Ding and refused to speak.

"Brother Jie? Is it really you?"

Duke Ding threw the sword, squatted down and stretched out his slightly shaking hands, "I am my grandfather."

Xiang Yuanjie hugged him tighter and pressed himself against Lu Xiaoyun's legs.

"My Brother Jie." The woman was so excited that she couldn't bear it and fainted.

Lu Xiaoyun had quick eyes and hands, and lit a few times on the woman to protect her heart veins so that she would not die suddenly because of this. Then, she took out a silver needle from her little cloth bag and applied it to her.

"Are you Duke Ding? Can you send someone away?" Lu Xiaoyun then looked at Duke Ding.

Xiang Yuanjie's disappearance made the Duke's Mansion disappear as it was before. Everyone was careful and did not dare to mention Xiang Yuanjie, which made the Duke's Mansion tense a string, and the atmosphere was very depressing.

Duke Ding looked at Xiang Yuanjie for a moment, waved his hand to signal the secret guard to go down.

"Please come here and the princess, right away!"

"yes."

The secret guards were removed cleanly.

Duke Ding finally withdrew his gaze and looked at Lu Xiaoyun: "What are you?"

"Lu Xiaoyun."

Duke Ding always felt that this name was a bit familiar.

"My father is Lu Yuanming."

Duke Ding remembered that it turned out that he was the daughter of the General's Mansion who had been replaced by Lu Huaixue for more than ten years.

Lu Xiaoyun was not long-winded and told the matter concisely.

Duke Ding's face was extremely gloomy.

"If the Li family had not asked me to go to Fengxian to find Boss Li, I would not have met them. One of these two children is the legitimate son of Princess Qingning and the other is the Prince of Liang."

"I'm so bold. Such a child dares to abduct!"

Duke Ding gritted his teeth.

At the same time, the prince and his wife have come.

They thought that Duke Ding asked them to come to the main courtyard so late, but the Duke's wife had already arrived, so they dared not delay for a moment.

"Dad, how are you doing?" The prince red eyes, "Didn't the doctor say that my mother just caught a cold..."

Before the prince could finish his words, his arm was twisted, causing him to breathe in pain.

The prince's wife stared at the child holding the little girl's legs in front of her, and her whole body was trembling.

"Look at who he is." Duke Ding pointed at Yuanjie.

The prince looked at his hand and was incredibly petrified in place.

"Jie'er?" The prince's wife called out softly, for fear that she would wake up from her dream.

The dream of her son being right in front of her was so beautiful, she didn't want to wake up and face the fact that her younger son was missing.

But why did my son lose so much weight?

Xiang Yuanjie may still remember his mother's voice and looked at the prince's wife.

The prince's wife burst into tears. She used to call her son in her dreams, but she never ignored her, but now her son looks back at her.

"Jie'er, is that you?" The prince's wife squatted down and reached out to him, "Can you let your mother hug me?"

Lu Xiaoyun bent down and touched his head: "Be good, go over."

Xiang Yuanjie slowly let go of Lu Xiaoyun's legs and walked step by step towards the prince's wife.


Chapter completed!