She became the villain's little ancestor

Chapter 45 Where have everyone gone?
Jiang Tong was stunned, then hurriedly put away Xiao Yun's purse.

It's heavy, it's full of gold, it's rich.

When he looked up again, Xiao Yun had already disappeared into the crowd.

Only Xiao Zhao, her, and a few followers were left.

For some reason, Jiang Tong felt a sense of loss for no reason.

"Sui Sui, do you want to continue playing?" Xiao Zhao asked softly.

"Well, I want it." Jiang Tong packed the money carefully, and walked forward aimlessly, but he lost the interest he had when he came.

Xiao Zhao looked at Jiang Tong's face, and tried to say: "Brother seems very unhappy, I'm afraid..."

Jiang Tong raised his head in doubt: "What are you afraid of?"

"I'm afraid that after we go back from our shopping, the eldest brother will get angry and teach us with his father..." Xiao Zhao was cautious, his eyes flickering.

Jiang Tong's heart is very simple, and he is not afraid of heaven and earth. He rolled his eyes and weighed the possibility of what Xiao Zhao said, and finally nodded: "You are right."

Xiao Zhao seemed to see hope, and suggested: "Then why don't we go back."

Jiang Tong smashed it and shook his head: "If you go back early and late, you will be scolded, then you go back first, I will go shopping by myself, don't worry, I won't speak ill of you!"

Xiao Zhao immediately panicked: "Sui Sui, I didn't mean that..."

Jiang Tong tilted his head in confusion: "What do you mean?"

What do you mean?She really doesn't understand.

Why is it so tiring to talk to Xiao Zhao.

It should be said that talking to both of their brothers was tiring, one ran away when they disagreed with each other, and the other hesitated to explain.

"It's nothing."

After Xiao Zhao thought for a while, he showed a bright smile again, like the breeze and the moon.

He took a bunch of ornaments in Jiang Tong's arms, put them in the hands of his followers, and said, "It's okay, even if my elder brother wants to scold you when I go back, there's me, I won't let him scold you."

Jiang Tong:? ? ?
What the hell is he talking about.

Why would Xiao Yun definitely scold them?

But Jiang Tong still nodded, giving Xiao enough face: "Ah, yes."

There was a crossroad ahead, and suddenly, there was the sound of rumbling horseshoes and the clinking of ornaments from Qinglong Street.

"Get out of the way, get out of the way! The saint is coming, let the idlers get out of the way!" The Imperial Forest Army waved their horsewhip bows left and right, clearing the way for the carriage behind.

saint?Jiang Tong noticed this word, stepped aside with everyone, and observed the person carefully.

The carriage at the back is extremely luxurious, covered with light gauze, eight white horses drive the way, the four corners of the roof are all young luan, the body is embroidered with gold silk gauze mixed with moon shadow gauze, very dazzling in the sun.

Sitting in the car was a 14-year-old beautiful woman. Although she couldn't see it clearly, Jiang Tong still recognized it.

After all, one class is in class, one mountain is in practice, and she still recognizes Xiao Mi'er sitting in the car by virtue of her figure.

Besides, who else would have the title of Saintess of Kyushu besides her.

The convoy passed through the street, carrying away the smoke and dust along the way.

"Xiao Mi'er returned to Beijing?" Jiang Tong said to himself.

"Yes, she came back early in the morning." Xiao Zhao said.

Jiang Tong nodded indifferently, that's right, she is a saint, and now it's Chinese New Year, she will naturally come back.

Inside the carriage.

Xiao Mi'er took the hand of the Crown Princess and called softly, "Mother Concubine?"

The princess was still watching the people coming and going outside, in a trance.

"Mother Concubine?" Xiao Mi'er called again.

"Ah..." The princess then turned her gaze back.

"Mother Concubine is tired today and has been absent-minded." Xiao Mi'er said worriedly.

The concubine took her hand out of Xiao Mi'er's without a trace, and rubbed her forehead lightly: "Yes, when you get old, you always get tired easily."

Seeing the sad words of the Crown Princess, Xiao Mi'er hurriedly said: "It's all my daughter's fault, I shouldn't make my mother and concubine sad, my mother and concubine are old, and now they go out and say that you and my son are sisters."

The princess smiled lightly, and raised her hand to touch Xiao Mi'er's cheek.

Fu lowered his head again, his eyes lost the light.

Since the year Xiao Zhen disappeared, more than half of her heart has died.

If it wasn't for the concern of the prince, Xiao Zhen would be dead or alive. She really wanted to hang her by the neck and finish the calculation.

But just now on the street, the inexplicable uncomfortable feeling in her heart surged up again. It seemed that there was something guiding her in the dark. Although she couldn't grasp it, the Crown Princess was very firm in her heart that it must have something to do with Xiao Zhen. .

But empty words have no basis, let alone just a feeling?
If you say it casually, it will not only embarrass Xiao Mi'er, the adopted daughter, but also make the crown prince think that she has gone crazy again.

Maybe she is really crazy, thinking of her daughter and thinking of a madman.

Xiao Mi'er observes the face of the Crown Princess, and finds that she has entered a state of emptiness and emptiness again.

Xiao Mi'er chose to keep silent.

She knew very well that whenever the Crown Princess had this expression, it meant that she thought of Xiao Zhen who had been missing for many years.

There's no way, that's her own daughter, her heart and soul, she, Xiao Mi'er, is just the adoptive daughter of a concubine from a relative outside the clan who came to the East Palace to be the crown prince's adopted daughter.

The interests in it accounted for [-]%, so what qualifications does she have to say what the princess thinks?
She, Xiao Mi'er, can hold fast to the title of Saintess of Kyushu.

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Not long after Jiang Tong and Xiao Zhao strolled around again, they returned home.

After returning, Xiao Zhao kept hiding behind Jiang Tong in fear, afraid of seeing the cold faces of Xiao Chuan or Xiao Yun, but found that there was no one in the mansion after returning.

"Where did father and brother go?" Jiang Tong asked.

Yao Changqing replied: "Tonight is New Year's Eve, the prince is going to the palace for a palace banquet, even if he comes back, it will be a while later, the prince told, don't wait for him, as long as the little princess and the two young masters have fun together."

Jiang Tong nodded, and asked again: "Then, where is brother?"

Yao Changqing also wondered: "My son? Didn't he go out to play with you? Why, didn't you come back together?"

Jiang Tong was surprised, and immediately looked at Xiao Zhao.

Xiao Zhao said: "Didn't elder brother come back first?"

Yao Changqing shook his head suspiciously: "I haven't seen it... Maybe the prince used some secret technique, maybe he didn't let the old servant see it."

Jiang Tong said: "That's right, I'll go look for him."

Returning to the room with a bunch of things, and filling Xiao Yun's purse again, Jiang Tong went to Xiao Yun's room.

Xiao Yun is not here.

This is strange.

Obviously he was the one who came back first, could it be that he was so angry that he ran away from home?
Not so much.

Jiang Tong was inexplicably depressed.

Tonight, thousands of houses are lit up, but until the New Year's Eve dinner, there are only Jiang Tong and Xiao Zhao.

Xiao Chuan was in the palace, and Xiao Yun was gone.

Naturally, the people in the New Year's Eve dinner house did not dare to treat the two little ancestors badly. There were 28 dishes, which filled a table. As usual, Jiang Tong could eat everything from bottom to top, but today she lost her appetite anyway.

After eating the New Year's Eve dinner with Xiao Zhao in a deserted manner, they left the dining room.

Jiang Tong lowered his head and walked forward sullenly, where would Xiao Yun go.

(End of this chapter)