The Fourth Lady novel Chapter 273

Upon hearing that, Murong Jingxuan asked Murong Jingxuan to take them to that place. But the attendant said that Yvning had been taken away by a man or a woman in a cloak. He didn't know where they were going.

The only clue found by Wesley had been cut off. He could arrange a group of scouts in the capital to search the whereabouts of Yvonne. Meanwhile, Bradley and Liam also knew the news. Although they knew where Yvonne was, they couldn't tell James and Benson the whereabouts of Yvonne. So they could only pretend to follow them to search for the whereabouts of Yvonne.

"Brother, are you sure that we don't need to tell them about it?" Staring at his darkened face of Murong Jingxuan, Yanmei said in a low voice, "Maybe Miss is not right this time."

Looking at Yanmei, Yaochi shook his head and said, "we'd better pretend not to know. Miss has her own arrangement." Looking at Murong Jingxuan's receding figure, Yaochi had to be cruel hearted and say.

Moreover, they only listened to the orders of Su Qingyan, not Murong Jingxuan or Xuanyuan Yvzhen. They had the responsibility to tell Qingyan what Xuanyuan Yvzhen and Murong Jingxuan had done, but there was no need to tell them the whereabouts of Qingyan.

At this time, Qingyan was taking care of the unconscious Weisheng Yvning in the inn. Weisheng Yvning kept saying, "mother, don't leave me."

"He will be fine, right?" Qingyan wiped the sweat off Weisheng Junmo's forehead with a towel.

Staring at the boy in the bed, Weisheng Junmo said, "I don't know when this boy has learned to drink, you also know that he is allergic to alcohol."

Of course Qingyan knew that Weisheng Yvning was allergic to alcohol, which was discovered accidentally. Later on, she also forbade Weisheng Yvning to drink, and he had always been obedient. Now, thinking about it, it seemed that she was the one who caused all this.

"Does he always behave like this when he gets drunk?" "How did you take care of him at that time?" asked Qingyan with a helpless look on her face, as she looked at Weisheng Junmo.

Staring at Qingyan, Weisheng Junmo shook his head. "He has never drank so much in the past. And he has never been like this. So I think he drank a lot today."

Qingyan looked at Yvning, who was lying on the bed, and murmured, "Why are you so stubborn? You know you are allergic to alcohol. Why did you do that? "

Weisheng Yvning seemed to hear the familiar voice. He held the hand of Qingyan and said, "mother, don't you like Yvning anymore? I have been always obedient. I can protect you now..."

Weisheng Yvning's weeping made Qingyan's heart clench, as if she could read Weisheng Yvning's mind.

"My dear Yvning, I will never leave you." With an apologetic look on her face, Qingyan held Weisheng Yvning's hand and said, "Yvning, I won't leave you."

Weisheng Yvning seemed to have dreamed that Qilian Qingyan held her hands tightly. He curled up, trying to find some warmth. When Qingyan saw this scene, her heart was filled with pain. This was her son, and he shouldn't have suffered this.

"Mother... Mother... I feel hurt... It hurts... Could you relive me?''