Gu nanshang was shocked and couldn't help shaking. Cen Luofeng held Gu nanshang's hand more tightly and comforted him: "don't be afraid, how they have their own cause and effect has nothing to do with us. It's already winter and November today. In two months, it's coming to us. Our wedding will be very noisy. It won't happen."

In fact, as Cen Liu guessed, after Zhang Laozi dragged Miao linger back, he fell directly on the bed with only a broken quilt, tore her clothes, tied her hands and feet with cloth strips, found a rag to block Miao linger's mouth, and then ignored it.

At the beginning, Miao ling'er still had the strength to struggle, but in the end, he had to give up in despair.

After several times, Zhang piaozi took up his trousers and came out. He said to the brothers who had been waiting outside the door: "today, my brothers have been working hard. The girl inside is yours now, as long as you don't kill her!"

A few people laughed and went into the room.

On this side, after watching the excitement, cen Liu and Ding went back with their children, leaving Gu nanshang and Cen Luofeng behind.

Gu nanshang looked at Cen Luofeng and asked tentatively, "Cen Luofeng, I think we can do something slowly?"

Slowly?

CEN Luofeng's handsome eyebrows twisted slightly, and his eyes were surprised: "why?"

"Er..." what would he do if she told him now that his real identity was the ninth Prince and she didn't think she was a good match for him?

Gu Nansheng thought about it and thought it over carefully before he said, "I think we are still very young. Besides getting married, we still have many things to do, such as..."

CEN Luofeng nodded, helplessly reminded: "Sheng, I have 25."

25、 In Beiming people's home, it is very big, because most men get married at about 18 years old.

Of course, except for men like Cen Changli and Cen Tianyou who are studying for fame, cen Jinshi has a high vision, and they are really excellent, so both Cen Changli and Cen Tianyou are over 20 years old, but they have not yet engaged.

But he is 25 years old, and the real Cen Luofeng is the same age, CEN Luofeng's two children are five years old, but he has not even married his mother-in-law.

“……”

Gu Nan Sheng choked for a moment and quickly explained, "I mean I'm still very young. I'm only seventeen!" Finish saying, guilty of lost Cen Luofeng's hand, quickly walk a few steps to avoid Cen Luofeng's eyes.

"Ah Sheng." CEN Luofeng caught up: "Sheng, if you really think our marriage needs to be postponed, I can wait, but I hope you can tell me the real reason."

What's too small? It's just an excuse, OK.

Ordinary Beiming woman after 15 will say, she is 17, where small?

Looking at Cen Luofeng's serious look, Gu nanshang felt a little guilty and explained: "in fact, I don't think we know each other very well. Before, I thought you were Cen Luofeng. It's not bad to get rich in Xiahe village with you, but you suddenly became Yun Jincheng and your identity changed from common people to the ninth prince. I don't think I know you at all."

She felt that a completely mismatched marriage would be very hard to walk!

CEN Luofeng breathed a sigh of relief, grabbed Gu nanshang and hugged him tightly: "silly girl, don't think too much. Yun Jincheng is dead. I am your Cen Luofeng now, and I will only be your Cen Luofeng in the future. Don't think too much, eh?"

CEN Luofeng's words make Gu nanshang feel guilty.

I hope she thinks too much, doesn't she?

Finally, nodded painfully: "well."

It's getting dark, and it's snowing. The ground is slippery and tight. Gu Nansheng and Cen Luofeng hand in hand and walk back carefully.

Suddenly see Cen Liu and Zhou Xingde flurried out of the room, see two people, cen Liu asked anxiously: "Feng, Sheng, do you see small ink?"

"Xiaomo? Didn't I go back with you? " Gu Nan Sheng asked in surprise.

CEN Liu stamped his feet anxiously: "before, he was with us when he was on the roadside watching the excitement. Later, we came back after watching the excitement. Later, he wanted to pile snow at the door, but in the blink of an eye, no one was there!"

It snowed all day and the ground was half a foot high.

At this time, against the background of the lantern, there are two pairs of footprints on the snow-white ground, one big and the other small. They spread out from the door of Gu's house and walked out.

The terrain of Gu's family is the innermost part of Xiahe village. Except for Gu's family, no one will pass by here, especially in such snowy weather!

CEN Liu looked at the footprints, his face turned white, trembling and said: "it can't be the person who pats the flower seeds. Take away my little ink!"

"What do you mean?" Gu nanshang was also worried.

At this time, cen Liu only felt cold and said: "listen to the village people, recently there are a group of people who are shooting flowers in the village. They are looking for these half year old children. It's said that Miaoshan village next door has lost two children, my little ink!"

"Well, follow the footprints."

Gu Nansheng didn't have time to comfort Cen Liushi and asked Zheng XiuXiu to take care of Cen Liushi. However, she immediately followed Cen Luofeng to find someone in the village.

There are more footprints on the road when they get to the main road. In addition, today we all come out to see Zhang laizi greet her. The footprints are even more chaotic. We can't tell who is who.

Gu nanshang was a little flustered: "what should I do? CEN Luofeng

If Cen Xiaomo had been abducted by someone who specializes in taking pictures of huazi, he would have run away now.

CEN Luofeng pondered for a while and said calmly, "ah Sheng, let's not make a mess. You go to the village in several ways first. By the way, I'll ask if anyone has seen Xiao mo. I'll go to the village head and ask him to help gather the villagers together."

More people, more power.

Gu nanshang nodded, separated from Cen Luofeng, played a lantern with Ding and Zhou Xingde, and searched in the village in three ways.

"Xiaomo, where are you?" Gu nanshang called as he walked. As he passed by the stone maker's house in the village, little stone, the stone maker's grandson, poked his head out of the yard and asked, "aunt Sheng, are you looking for Xiao Mo?" Because Gu Nansheng often gives those snacks to Cen Xiaomo's brother and sister, and Cen Xiaomo's brother and sister are also generous and often give them to their friends in the village, the children in the village have a very good impression of Gu Nansheng because of the snacks.

"Yes, Xiaoshi, have you seen our family's Xiaomo?"

"I see." Little stone nodded, and then pointed to the direction behind the house: "I saw little ink's mother pulling him, mysteriously went to the river."

Zhang Meihua?!

Gu Nan Sheng's heart clattered for a moment, and a flash of anger rushed to his head.

Without time to thank xiaoshitou, Gu nanshang chases xiaoshitou with a lantern.