Time Travel: My Wife Is Busy in Farming

Soon Qian Musheng and the little stool appeared in front of Tang Xiaoman.

Qian Musheng's eldest brother has already entered.

There were only gatekeepers standing around, but for the sake of caution, Tang Xiaoman still called Qian Musheng aside and told him about Liu Qiaomei.

Liu Qiaomei has been living in Tang Xiaoman's house for a while. Qian Musheng naturally wouldn't know that she didn't go home last night.

But knowing that Liu Qiaomei had been arrested by Mr. Huang again, Qian Musheng stamped his feet anxiously.

"Why is this so?"

It's too late to say anything now, why don't you go directly to the Huang Mansion to ask for someone?

You are an unknown teacher, but Mr. Huang refuses to acknowledge you. How can you still try your best to make trouble in his house?

Report it to the government?

That's even more unfeasible. Mr. Huang and the current magistrate are cousins. If you want to go through the normal reporting process and ask the government to check, the cucumbers and vegetables will probably be cold by then.

Qian Musheng comforted Tang Xiaoman, "Don't worry, leave this matter to me! Don't worry, I will definitely be able to rescue Liu Qiaomei."

"Yeah, but we have to hurry up. I'm afraid something bad will happen to Liu Qiaomei."

Tang Xiaoman was right. One more minute of delay here might put Liu Qiaomei in a disadvantageous situation.

Qian Musheng couldn't act rashly during the day. After all, he is not an immortal. He can turn invisible instantly and enter the Huang Mansion.

Tang Xiaoman said: "I was also in a hurry and lost my sense of proportion. I just met your elder brother at the door, but I didn't tell him anything."

"It's okay, you don't have to worry about him."

Qian Musheng briefly described the relationship between him and his eldest brother.

Tang Xiaoman returned to Charity Hall to wait for news. Qian Musheng was already preparing to visit Huang Mansion at night.

This time he went there for the second time. Compared with before, he was familiar with the situation in the backyard of Huang's mansion, but Mr. Huang's mansion was really too big.

He had no way of familiarizing himself with what the other areas were like, how many people were guarding them, or where Liu Qiaomei was hidden.

This time, he first sent people to wander around the Huang Mansion during the day.

Pretending to be a rice seller, he sent a small table over and asked him to pretend to be a rice seller and get close to the gatekeeper at the door.

Only then did I know that the Huang Mansion was going to have a big banquet this time, saying that Mr. Huang would take a concubine in three days.

The little table inquired and heard that Mr. Huang said he wanted to take a concubine. Who is this new wife, where is her home, and what does she do? She is a young lady from a wealthy family.

As a result, the doorman bared his teeth and said, "The lady from a wealthy family is just a singer!" After saying that, he quickly covered his mouth, maybe he let it slip.

The small table means just for chatting. I saw your house decorated with lights and colorful decorations, it was so lively, and I wanted to come over and see if I could help out and earn some money to spend.

The janitor said that they had no plans to recruit people in the near future, so they were fooled.

There was no way for Little Desk to sneak into the Huang Mansion, so he had to go back and report everything about the situation to Qian Musheng.

Qian Musheng knew for sure that he would visit the Huang Mansion again tonight. This time he was somewhat confident, thinking that he could still find the new house where Liu Qiaomei was locked up last time. It should be in that place this time too.

At the third watch of the day, he changed into night clothes this time. Short skirt, small dress, tight and neat body. Black clothes are more concealable at night. You can't wear white clothes. No matter where you go at night, you will be the most conspicuous.

Not to mention that you will be arrested as a female ghost, so night clothes are also a good protective color for those who need to take action at night.

Qian Musheng still carries a dagger with him. If he carries a long sword or other weapons, it would be a bit inconvenient to move around. He can only carry such a relatively short weapon to facilitate movement.

He looked around and saw that no one was looking at him, so he sneaked out from the back door of his courtyard.

When I walked to the cold street, there was no one on the street. Their Qian Mansion was about a few corners away from Mr. Huang's home, but Qian Musheng's legs and feet were quite fast.

After a while, they arrived at Mr. Huang's house. It was the same small door he slipped in last time, and he threw the yellow stone in. There was no sound of dogs barking or other people making any sound.

If there is a dog on this stone, the dog will be very sensitive and will bark immediately after it is smashed down. If it hits someone, that person will also have to shout out that someone is coming in, and everyone should come over to support.

Qian Musheng climbed over the high wall, and then he fell softly into the courtyard.

There is no sound at all, just like three ounces of cotton. Why is it described like this? It mainly describes a person's lightness skill.

Qian Musheng walked along the corridor in the backyard and continued to look for the new house where Liu Qiaomei was locked up last time.

When he moved to the new house last time, Qian Musheng was stunned.

The house was dark inside, and there were no lanterns hanging in front of the door, nor any decorations for a new house.

He quietly walked under the window of the house, broke the window lattice paper with his hand and looked inside. It was dark inside and there were no lights on.

He bravely came to the door. There was no one guarding the place, so he simply gave it a try. As a result, the door was unlocked and he went in directly.

When he came to the door, he quietly opened the fire folding bag he brought with him. When there was light, he held up the fire folding bag and looked around the room.

I found that it was completely different from before. All the red quilts, decorations and the like that were decorated in the new houses in the house had been removed. This room was empty, Liu Qiaomei was no longer in this room.

Qian Musheng realized that he was looking in the wrong place, so he quietly put out the fire, and was going to go out to find the house where Mr. Huang stayed last time to see if Mr. Huang was still there, in case Liu Qiaomei was caught. Went to the house.

But today, it seemed that even though the Huang Mansion was decorated with lights and decorations, it was still too big. After searching for a while, he couldn't find any room that was prepared for the bride's new house.

Qian Musheng came to the main room where Mr. Huang was staying again. The lights were on, and Qian Musheng felt a sense of hope.

He quietly came to the window. This time he was not underground, but flew up to the house. He peeled off a brick on the roof and looked inside.

There was a light on inside, and sure enough, Mr. Huang was sitting inside, and next to him was a middle-aged woman with a fleshy face.

This lady was covered in jewels, looked very arrogant, and was angry with Mr. Huang.

"I don't agree with you marrying that vixen!"