The Ninth Princess is beautiful and sassy

Chapter 3004: Will Long Qian be Ling Chi?
When the couple entered Changle Residence, they couldn't find Long Qian, and even Yue'er didn't know where she was.

Aunt Yan came late and knelt in the hall: "See General Wen Qian, see the general's wife."

"Where is Long Qian?" Song Yufei approached her anxiously.

"This..." Nanny Yan looked at her with a troubled expression.

Wen Qian went over and took Song Yufei's hand, and his voice was a little lower: "The Emperor asked you to take care of Princess Qian, is this what you do?"

"Don't you even know where your master is?"

If it weren't for Wen Qian's hand, Song Yufei would have gone up to grab him.

It was a good courtyard, and everyone could hide as far as they could when they saw them. She waited for half a cup of tea before someone came, but she was still so panicked.

Could it be that he was a step too late and Long Qian was delayed?
"Returning to the general, the princess was taken away by people from the Ministry of Justice. The superiors said that the matter was of great importance and asked the slaves to keep it secret, so the slaves did not dare to say more."

Aunt Yan is also in a dilemma, as no concrete news has come back about what happened.

It was said to be kept secret, how could servants like them dare to talk casually?
"Ministry of Punishment?" Song Yufei looked back at Wen Qian with a solemn expression, "I once heard my father complain that the Minister of Punishment..."

She couldn't harm her father, so Song Yufei didn't say the next words.

But there is indeed something wrong with the Minister of Punishment. As long as you go to his place, you will lose at least half your life even if you are not guilty.

"Wen Qian, hurry up! I wonder if Long Qian is dead?" Song Yufei was very anxious.

If something really went wrong with Long Qian, how would she explain it to Yuan Feijing?No!How could she explain to King Ling?
Wen Qian hugged Song Yufei onto the horse, jumped on the horse, and moved forward quickly.

Xiao Qianqian was suddenly taken away, which is certainly related to the explosion last night.

"Fei'er, are you sure Qianqian and Mao Zhiming only talked about using the spear yesterday?" Wen Qian asked softly.

"Yeah." Song Yufei nodded before reacting.She looked back at Wen Qian and frowned slightly: "Do you suspect that Mao Zhiming blew up the R&D camp to frame Long Qian?"

"The Minister of Punishment must have a good reputation when arresting people. There was an explosion in the camp last night and they took Qian Qian away early in the morning. I think there must be a connection between the two things."

Wen Qian didn't dare to neglect and clamped the horse's belly hard.

He knew the situation in the Criminal Department better than Song Yufei. Seeing that Qian Qian had been taken away for a while, how could he not be anxious?
More importantly, when they took Qian Qian away, not only did they come to intimidate the people in Changleju, there were also people who specifically hindered Fei'er from entering the palace.

It was no coincidence that the carriage broke down, and the third brother probably wasn't at the Eight-eye Pavilion either.

"I didn't expect Captain Mao to be so perverted. How did Long Qian offend him? In order to frame her, he didn't even care about his own brother?"

Song Yufei took a deep breath, raised her head and looked forward: "How far is it?"

"Soon." Wen Qian sped up again, "Since you were with Qianqian yesterday, your testimony may be useful."

"Of course!" Song Yufei grabbed Wen Qian's arms a little tighter, "I wonder what happened to Long Qian?"

It's not that Wen Qian isn't worried about his wife, but Qianqian belongs to Mu Ling, and even if Mu Ling is gone, she will be under his protection.

"Don't worry! It'll be there soon." Wen Qian reminded in a low voice.

How could Song Yufei not be anxious?She shouldn't have left Long Qian alone.

This woman is a troublemaker and causes trouble every day.

"Wen Qian, we can't let anything happen to Long Qian no matter what."

(End of this chapter)