Quick Wear: Pregnant Beauty and Childbirth Plan

Huan Yan was furious. The veins on his forehead were bulging out. His whole body seemed to be on the verge of going crazy. Suddenly, he shouted loudly:

"You bitch, you dared to cheat your death for me because you had the heart of a bear but the courage of a leopard."

Afterwards, Huan Yan quickly mounted his horse, "An Yi, quickly summon five hundred elites and follow me to search immediately."

"Yes!" An turned around and went to summon the garrison soldiers.

After a while, many people from Youzhou dispersed at the entrance of the General's Mansion.

Only Qin Zong stayed where he was, looking at Qin Su thoughtfully.

Huan Yan is so obsessed with that woman, even if he sends his sister to Huan Yan's backyard, how can she have a place in it!

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In Jizhou City, the carriage continued to run.

Wen Ya opened the curtain and took a look. The driver had driven the carriage into the deep mountains and forests.

"Don't worry, we won't take you to another place and lock you up. I told the coachman that we will take a small road instead of an official road. We will find a remote station to avoid the limelight."

Wen Ya felt that this was also the case, so she didn't bother with anything.

After a while, Song Yuan asked: "Since you left the Huan family, you won't be able to see your son in the future. Aren't you sad?"

"Huan Yu is well fed and clothed in the Huan family. With Huan Yan protecting him, he will definitely live a good life. I have nothing to be sad about."

These words could not help but remind Song Yuan of her previous life...

Yes, Huan Yu lived a good life and eventually became the prince. Huan Yan also had only one son.

It was dark at night, and the carriage came to the edge of the border between Jizhou and Yuzhou.

Song Yuan got off the carriage first and glanced at the surrounding environment.

"Huan Yan and Qin Zong are at the east gate of Jizhou, which is close to Youzhou. This is the south gate of Jizhou, which is close to Luoyang."

"Let's get off the car. Let's hide at this inn for a few days."

After Wen Ya got off the carriage, the coachman drove away. She nodded to Song Yuan, and the two of them walked towards the inn.

mountain trail

Huan Yan deliberately did not take the official road and took a small road.

He got off his horse, squatted in the middle of the road, stretched out his hand to weigh a patch of dirt on the ground, and there were clearly traces of the carriage running over it.

The secret guard stepped forward and said, "Sir, look at this car mark, it must have just passed by today."

Huan Yan raised his sinister eyes and shot into the distance. He had a hunch that this was the trail of Wen Ya's escape, "Just follow the ruts and chase!"

Since she fled in a carriage, Wen Ya must have some accomplices, but in Jizhou, who would help her?

"An Yi, does Cui Governor have a nephew who is the prime minister's son?"

An nodded, "Sir, Governor Cui's nephew is named Cui Ying. He is responsible for supervising the transportation of grain and grass. He came to Jizhou from Luoyang not long ago."

Hearing this, Huan Yan's eyes became colder and colder. It had better not be the result he thought, otherwise...

Post

Wen Ya and Song Yuan checked into the inn and entered the house. The two women were together, and they were silent for a while.

So they asked for hot water and settled for soaking their feet in a basin.

Finally, Wen Ya said, "Is the coachman reliable?"

Song Yuan: "He is a loyal servant of my Song family, reliable."

At this time, the dim warm light illuminated Wen Ya's face, and Song Yuan just saw that there was a red mark on the back of Wen Ya's thin and white neck.

My heart felt sour, my cousin really liked this Wen Ya, so close, so doting.

But suddenly, Wen Ya remembered something, and her alarm bell rang loudly in her heart. She said in surprise:

"Oops!"

"What's wrong?" Song Yuan asked doubtfully.

Wen Ya looked at her right foot soaked in the basin. She looked nervous and turned pale.

"There is a red mole on the sole of my right foot. If the dead body you found did not have a red mole, it would be easy for Huan Yan to discover it!"

Song Yuan was panicked for a moment. She was not sure whether the body was burned to a crisp. If it was not burned to ashes, it would be easy for Huan Yan to discover the truth.

"No way? The body was burned, so my cousin shouldn't be able to tell."

"No, no, no!" Wen Ya was anxious.

Because Huan Yan was cursed and had to be hers, as long as the man found out the clues and she was caught, it would be the end.

"Now, immediately, immediately, let's leave quickly. If Huan Yan comes to find him and the coachman goes back, the two parties are likely to meet on the road, and we will be easily exposed!"

So Wen Ya and Song Yuan quickly picked up cloth towels, wiped their feet, put on their shoes and ran out of the house quickly.

a quarter of an hour later

In front of this inn, clusters of torches lit up the surrounding area.

All the guests staying in the inn came out to check.

The innkeeper asked respectfully: "Sir, what happened?"

An Yi immediately stepped forward, "Shopkeeper, we are from the government. A murderer has escaped into your inn. Now we are eager to arrest the thief and disturb everyone's peace in the middle of the night. I hope you can cooperate with the search!"

When the shopkeeper who asked the question heard that he was a murderer, he was so frightened that the surrounding guests also moved out of the way.

The shopkeeper pointed to the second floor and said:

"The lights were on in that house just now. It was a woman who came in just in the middle of the night. An old woman and a girl. They shouldn't be murderers!"

But Huan Yan strode over, and the garrison behind him quickly followed.

When he reached the door, he kicked open the wooden door.

The room was empty, and there was no sign of anyone anywhere.

"Sir, there are footprints on the window sill, they are two people."

"Wen Ya!!" Huan Yansen bit out his name coldly.

"Chase!" the man ordered and quickly climbed over the window.

There was actually a quarter of an hour difference between the two parties, but Wen Ya and Song Yuan did not choose to leave the inn. They came in the dark under the lamp and returned to the original place.

The two of them hid in this room, not daring to make any sound, and looked out the window fearfully from darkness to dawn.

In the early morning, the sky is bright.

Wen Ya and Song Yuan finally walked out of the room, but they didn't want to meet the more unexpected person head-on.

"Fifth Miss?"

It turns out that this is Uncle Fu, the old slave next to Cui Ying.

"Fifth Miss, why are you in Jizhou? The young master, the Queen Mother, and the Duke are all looking for you!"

Wen Ya was a little embarrassed, why did she meet Cui Ying's people at this moment.

"Uncle Fu, is Cui Ying also at this inn?"

"Here, here, here, here, the young master moved into the inn a few days ago, and he was responsible for escorting the food and grass here."

At this time, the door of the next room was opened from the inside. Cui Ying came out and saw Wen Ya face to face.

"Wenya?"

"You...why are you here?"

He was a little surprised, a little happy, and then angry.

"If you didn't want to marry me, why did you run away from me? Just tell me. Why did you play with me like that on your wedding night?"

Wen Ya was speechless for a moment. When she was thinking about what to say, she didn't notice Song Yuan standing next to her, and there was a burst of fear in her eyes.

Just behind Wen Ya, the man glaring eagerly appeared, went up to the second floor of the inn, and approached step by step...

Huan Yan approached, and the tall figure was like a giant net, slowly gathering towards Wen Ya.