The mother of the Hou family eavesdropped on my inner thoughts and went crazy, I won by sucking milk

Early the next morning.

The residence of Marquis Xingchang became lively.

The servants and maids in the mansion were all very cautious, fearing that they would displease their master.

When Jiang Wanqing arrived at the front hall, she saw Song Nansheng and Zhou Zigu arguing fiercely.

But when Jiang Wanqing appeared, the two of them shut their mouths at the same time.

Jiang Wanqing raised his eyebrows and asked, "I was packing my luggage today when I heard a loud noise outside, so I ran out to see what happened. Lord, Sister Nan Sheng, what happened?"

Zhou Zigu frowned and asked, "Zhou Musheng hasn't come back since last night. You were the one who took care of Musheng before. Now Musheng is missing. Do you know why he is missing?"

When Song Nansheng heard this, he immediately looked at Jiang Wanqing: "Yes, you are the one who disciplined Mu Sheng. You must know where Mu Sheng went! He is only five years old, how could he not come back all night."

Jiang Wanqing was stunned for a moment, then asked with a smile: "My Lord, Sister Nan Sheng, you two are joking, right? This Mu Sheng, before was mother-in-law... Oh no, now I should call her Old Madam Zhou. She was the one who took care of her before, and the teacher was also invited by Old Madam Zhou. I only have to worry about Xiao Xiao, how can I take care of so many things?"

When Song Nansheng heard this, something suddenly flashed through his mind.

He turned around and looked at Zhou Zigu in disbelief.

He asked, "Mu Sheng's disappearance is not your doing, is it? Could it be that you think you are going to marry the princess soon and Mu Sheng is getting in the way, so you want to get rid of him?"

"Are you crazy?" Zhou Zigu looked at Song Nansheng with a complicated expression and continued, "I said before, Mu Sheng is my child, I will naturally protect Mu Sheng well, how could I harm a child for Her Royal Highness the Princess."

Hearing this, Song Nansheng subconsciously touched his lower abdomen.

He sneered, "It's not like you haven't done that before."

Zhou Zigu's face showed a hint of displeasure.

But now that Jiang Wanqing is still here, he is too lazy to continue arguing with Song Nansheng.

Then he ordered the servant beside him: "Go out and find the young master quickly! And search the mansion carefully. Where was the last place the young master went yesterday? Who served the young master?"

The servant in front of him lowered his head and said, "The young master had his meal yesterday and then returned to his room. But for some reason, when we entered the room this morning, he was gone. We searched the yard but didn't see the young master either."

Zhou Zigu pinched his brows, suppressed the restlessness in his heart, and scolded: "Then keep looking for it! What are you still staying here for?"

When the servant heard this, he left in a hurry.

Jiang Wanqing held Xiaoxiao in her arms and coaxed her gently.

I got up early today. After Xiaoxiao woke up, I was fed and fell asleep again.

Jiang Wanqing looked at Song Nansheng, who was wearing thin clothes, and couldn't help but say, "Sister Nansheng really misses Musheng. You are still in the confinement period, and you came out without caring about anything. You should be careful not to get sick."

Song Nansheng's eyes were full of worry, and he could no longer listen to Jiang Wanqing's words.

For her, Mu Sheng is now her last trump card.

She and Zhou Zigu have already fallen out, and now that she has suffered two miscarriages in a row, she is afraid that it will be difficult for her to have a child again.

Not to mention, she didn't want to have Zhou Zigu's child again.

She was afraid.

The previous two babies were killed by Zhou Zigu and his aunt.

If there is another baby, and Zhou Zigu attacks himself for the sake of Her Royal Highness the Princess, what should he do?

So, it’s better not to have it.

Zhou Zigu glanced at Song Nansheng's pale face, and still felt a little bit of pity in his heart.

After pursing her lips, she said, "Leave the matter of finding Mu Sheng to me. You go to your room and have a rest first. Jiang Wanqing is right. You are still in the period of confinement after childbirth, and your body weight is not good."

Song Nansheng turned his head and glared at Zhou Zigu fiercely.

He said sarcastically, "Do I still have the energy to go back to my room to rest now? Can I still trust you? When will Mu Sheng come back? When will I go back to my room?"

Zhou Zigu heard this, snorted coldly, and turned his head to the side: "Then it's up to you."

He had already lowered his head to speak, but Song Nansheng was still so disrespectful to him.

Jiang Wanqing took in the whole scene calmly.

It seems that the deep love between Zhou Zigu and Song Nansheng has now begun to crack.

She thought that the relationship between these two people was very deep.

In the end, I couldn't resist this little provocation.

Jiang Wanqing resisted the urge to smile and chuckled.

Just then.

Suddenly a servant ran in hurriedly from outside.

"It's not good, sir."

The servant appeared in front of Zhou Zigu, Jiang Wanqing and others, panting.

Zhou Zigu saw that the servant was still panting, frowned and asked, "What happened?"

Song Nansheng took a few steps forward and looked at the servant. When he heard what the servant had just said, his heart suddenly tightened.

He asked excitedly in front of the servant: "Is there any news about Mu Sheng?"

The servant nodded quickly.

Zhou Zigu also hurriedly asked: "Tell me where Mu Sheng is!"

Now, Mu Sheng is the only child in his life.

The servant tried hard to calm himself down and pointed outside the house: "Young... Young Master... Young Master is outside the house."

When Song Nansheng heard this, his pupils shrank slightly. He didn't care about the pain in his body and ran straight out of the house.

Seeing this, Zhou Zigu had no choice but to follow.

After the two of them left, the servant panted and said, "The young master was sent here by the people from Wuyou Pavilion."

Unfortunately, Zhou Zigu and Song Nansheng had already left and did not hear these words.

Jiang Wanqing hugged Xiaoxiao and slowly raised the corners of his mouth.

She had to go and take a look at this lively scene.

Jiang Wanqing glanced at Shui Yun beside him and asked, "Have you completed the tasks I asked you to do yesterday?"

Shui Yun nodded: "It's all done, don't worry, Master."

Jiang Wanqing held Xiaoxiao in her arms and walked towards the outside of the mansion.

"In that case, let's go and see what's going on. By the time we've seen enough, I think Nanny Su and Mo Yu will have finished packing up."

When Jiang Wanqing arrived at the gate of the Marquis of Xingchang's Mansion, he found that many people had gathered at the gate.

On one side were the servants of the Marquis of Xingchang’s Mansion, headed by Zhou Zigu.

On one side are the thugs from Wuyou Pavilion, led by Madam Yan.

There were some spectators around who were watching the fun.

At this moment, Zhou Musheng was controlled by the thugs behind Niang Yan, and he kept trying to struggle.