Take it to a pawn shop when you have time, or pawn some money.
"Miss Huan, Miss Huan, where are you..." Xiao Yuwei's panting voice came from the dark alley.
Huan Qingyan breathed a sigh of relief, she was finally safe.
With the escort of a six-star spiritual master, no matter how dark someone is, they would not dare to provoke Jimo Ya head-on...
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Magic House.
Mrs. Huan is taking Xiao Xinghan to bask in the sun in the garden, Xiao Xinghan is sitting under a big tree, and a big maid is teaching him to write and draw.
"Xinghan, why do you like writing these days?" Madam Huan asked with a smile as she was embroidering a silk handkerchief.
"My sister taught me, my sister said, come back to see me in a few days, my name must be well written." Huan Xinghan Xiao Zhengtai raised his head, with big eyes like black grapes.
"I love writing so much. When your sister comes back in a few days, I will discuss with her whether it is time to send you to school." Mrs. Huan has always been reluctant, and wants to keep her son older before sending him to school. I thought about asking the teacher who taught me to come back to teach, but firstly, it is difficult to find the right person, and secondly, I am not happy to study at home these days, and I am looking forward to the diploma certification in the school.
Several well-known schools authorized by the royal family not only teach literature, but also martial arts. If they are spiritual masters, the empire also focuses on training them, regularly distributing low-level spiritual food to students, providing spiritual classes, etc...
"Okay! Okay! I'm going to the school, my sister said, it's fun to go to the school, you can meet a lot of people, and learn how to ride horses together..." Huan Xinghan laughed and echoed.
Luoqiao's big maids also pursed their lips and smiled.
The eldest miss returned to the house occasionally to check on the situation these days, and the eldest miss also lived a leisurely life in the Nianhua Hall.
Because every time the eldest lady came back, she stood at the gate with great fanfare and said that Gong Ziya of the Jimo family in the Nianhua Pavilion was very satisfied with her cooking...
People who are ready to move in the dark don't dare to be presumptuous.
Therefore, the Huanfu has been calm for the past few days.
Just as everyone was having fun, suddenly, the deputy manager Wang Quan came to report anxiously!
"Not good, ma'am!"
Wang Quan almost trotted to Madam Huan, out of breath.
Mrs. Huan's heart skipped a beat, she was afraid something bad was about to happen.
Before she could ask, Wang Quandao said, "Ma'am, the old Wang who is diagonally across from the Huanfu Mansion said that he saw our eldest lady in the alley on the Commercial Street..."
Luo Qiao whispered, "Boss Wang, don't be in a hurry, be careful not to scare Madam. Our lady said that the Nianhua Pavilion goes to the trading street every morning to buy fresh ingredients, so it's not surprising that they appear there."
Wang Quan shook his head, "Old Wang said that the eldest lady was taken away with a sack by a few middle-aged men, and he said that our eldest lady was a runaway concubine from Mr. Hu's family, and he would be arrested and punished..."
Mrs. Huan shook her body slightly, "How is it possible? Our Xiaoyan is obviously a dignified lady, so why was she recognized as a runaway concubine?"
"Ma'am, what do we do now?"
Mrs. Huan was in a state of chaos for a while, and was extremely anxious.
After the master passed away, Huan Qingyan became her backbone, if something happened to Huan Qingyan, only she and Huan Xinghan, orphans and widows, how would they live in the future
Xiaoyan must be fine!
"Old Wang, please, hurry up and take us to Trade Street and pull out the fastest carriage in the house. I don't believe anyone dares to abduct my daughter in the street." Mrs. Huan finally regained her sanity.