Chapter 272 The Bold Rebel
Under Wei Shi's horror, his reaction was quick.Escaping through the window would definitely not work, the only place to hide - she rolled over and rolled directly under the bed.

Although there was no bed cover, and the bottom of the bed was not safe, but fortunately there was no light in the room, and the moonlight outside was not very bright, so she shrank her body to the side of the wall where there was no light, and she could still cover up a little.

Sure enough, the door was pushed open, and the middle-aged man let out a 'huh', and then said to himself in confusion: "Why does it seem like someone has been here?"

He Lanxue cleaned up very cleanly, there was no dust on the tables and chairs, it was indeed suspicious.

"Maybe it's someone else passing by." The young man also stepped in, and put a big package on the bed. Wei Shi held his breath, watching a pair of black leather boots covered in dust dangle in front of him, and then Went to the table.

"That's right, this is the place where the drought is the worst. Those people in Yan Kingdom have gone out to flee the famine, so it is impossible to live here. However, it is better to be careful." The middle-aged man pondered.

The young man said 'hmm', and took out a few big pancakes from another bundle with a rustle, and handed them to the middle-aged man.

Wei Shi was under the bed, unable to see their faces, and could only recognize their actions by their legs and voices.

"Give that kid some, too. If he dies, we won't have any bargaining chips with Yanhan." The middle-aged man took the cake and said.

The young man complied, and walked back to the bed. After a piece of rope and a piece of rag fell down, Wei Shi finally heard the voice of a third person.

That is the legendary little prince.

"You daring rebels! If the father catches you, you will be quartered! Execute Ling Chi! Put in the oil pan! Steam..." The words behind were blurred, obviously blocked by a big cake.

Wei Shi under the bed was dumbfounded.

Why are you flirting? The so-called little prince turned out to be a brat.

Hearing the voice, it seems that he is less than ten years old, and the kid who is less than ten years old is not good-looking, no matter how handsome he is.

"Do you still think you are in the palace compound? You are still so arrogant, you want to die!" The little guy was obviously beaten, and he snorted heavily, followed by the sound of chewing.

He didn't throw away the pie in a fit of anger, but endured the pain and started to gobble it up.

This made Wei Shi look at him with admiration: at such a young age, he can bend and stretch.

"Uncle, we still have a place to go." After a while, the young man suddenly said happily.

"where?"

"Liuyuan, after Ziliu Zhufeng announced his retirement and temporarily handed it over to Liu Se, Liuyuan has remained neutral. Those who could not find a place in the three major kingdoms have defected to Liuyuan. Liuse has always refused or allowed Any other country's army is arresting people in Liuyuan. We can go to Liuyuan!" the young man said excitedly.

The middle-aged man is weighing, but Wei Shi's heart is moved: "Flow by the wind?"

Could it be that Liu Zhufeng went home?Back to the Liuyuan they talked about?
Probably because he forgot to hold his breath in surprise, the middle-aged man suddenly stopped shouting: "Who!"

Wei Shi rolled out almost instinctively, her long skirt turned up, and she kicked sideways when she got up.

Anyway, I have learned Taekwondo for more than ten years.Although in this era where martial arts masters are everywhere, it is really pediatrics, but you can't wait to die.

This was an expedient measure, and she didn't expect to hit it. Unexpectedly, the two called out a few times one after another, and a white figure jumped into the room under the moonlight, hugged Wei Shi with one hand, and picked up Wei Shi with the other. The little boy who was tied to the bed, performed lightness kung fu, knocked open the back door, and disappeared into the empty street.

The two chased them out, stood at the door for a while, and then searched separately, one on the left and one on the right.

And on the roof of the house, He Lanxue let go of the hand that was pressing on the child's mouth, and also put down Wei Shi, who was still in shock, and said calmly: "I said light work is not fun."

Wei Shi nodded, speechless for a long time.

"You are so bad. If you are the father, you will be able to kill those two thieves on the spot." The child who was tied up like a rice dumpling next to him looked stable, and he was still lying next to him, making sarcastic remarks slowly, "But you saved me!" I, father, will definitely reward you well, quickly untie this prince, why are you still standing there!"

He Lanxue and Wei Shi looked at him at the same time.

In the moonlight, the little boy's face has a Greek sculpture-like outline, his eye sockets are slightly sunken, and the lines are much deeper than those of children of the same age. mulatto. ,

But, are there any mixed races here?Wei Shi thought.

But He Lanxue laughed: She really looks like Yan Han.

But the smile quickly faded away.

Is Yan Han's child this big?So... how many years have passed?

"How long is it hot and cold now?" He Lanxue was overwhelmed by too many questions, he did not pursue the child's bad temper, but asked eagerly.

The little boy glanced at him with an idiot expression, and didn't bother to answer.

He Lanxue narrowed her eyes dangerously, tapped her finger on the tile, and repeated the question just now.

The little brat deserves to be the master who can bend and stretch. Seeing that He Lanxue's expression was wrong, he thought about it and said the answer, "22 years."

22 years?He remembered that when he left, it was Yan Han's seventh year in power.

It turned out to be the world 15 years later.

"Hey," seeing that male and female elder brother in white was stunned, the little kid pushed him and said, "Hurry up and send me back to the palace, or my father will be in a hurry."

The pressure released by He Lanxue when he squinted just now let the little kid know: the person in front of him is the one who eats soft and not hard.The current tone is also a little more gentle, not as domineering as it was at the beginning.

He Lanxue hadn't answered yet, but Wei Shi had already moved over, reached out and squeezed the cool face of the little brat, and sighed: "It's a real prince, he must be handsome when he grows up, it's just his temper..."

The little boy glared at her with cold eyes, twisted his body, and avoided Wei Shi's groping like a loach.

"What's your name?" He Lanxue recovered from the shock, trying to sort out the thoughts of the past 15 years, "Who is your mother?"

It can't be glamorous, can it?
He Lanxue felt a little chilly.

It's just 15 years, everything is possible, I don't know if this is the world he knows.

"Why should I tell you!" The little boy cocked his neck, intending to go back to his old ways.But when He Lanxueru had a real gaze, her neck shrank again, and she said in a dull voice, "Mr. Yan Xi, my name is Mr. Yan Xi."

"Xijun..." He Lanxue repeated his name thoughtfully, and then asked to herself, "Is your mother Anu?"

"How do you know my concubine's boudoir name?" Yan Xijun opened his eyes wide, looking at He Lanxue with hatred, his eyes were burning with anger, as if he wanted to fight him desperately, "Could it be that you are also her old friend? "

"Good old friend?" He Lanxue was stunned for a moment, not understanding why Yan Xijun asked such a question.

Being hated by the kid for no reason, He Lanxue couldn't figure it out, so she couldn't help arguing, "I know your mother and concubine."

(End of this chapter)

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