In the inn, the waiter greeted with great effort. He immediately opened his mouth and shouted, "Young Master, are you going to play scout or are you going to stay here?"

"Stay at the inn, prepare some food and send it upstairs." As the young man said this, he looked at the boy at his feet and asked, "What do you want to eat?"

The little boy immediately said, "I don't like meat, I, Xi Su." As he spoke, he hurriedly held his bowl away from the two meat dishes.

The man frowned. "I won't take your money."

The boy was stunned for a moment and immediately pulled the two plates of meat dishes in front of him. He thought for a moment and asked hesitantly, "You won't accept both plates?"

The man nodded. "Yes."

The little boy happily picked up a piece of pork chop, took a big bite and chewed while puffing his cheeks.

The man finished quickly, but the child was not finished.

The man did not rush to call the waiter to clean up the meal and just watched the little boy eat. The man did not rush to call the waiter to clean up the meal and just watched the little boy eat.

At the mention of this, the boy felt wronged. He pouted and muttered, "It's been three days. I didn't bring any money out. I … I didn't know it would cost me a lot of money. I used to go with my father. He wouldn't let me save my money …"

He said, "You said that if you go to the Azure Province, I can take you along the way, but if I don't go to the Azure Province, perhaps I won't be able to take care of you on the way. At that time, I'll send someone to send you there, is that okay?"

You can send me to the Cyan Plains. My father is stingy, but my Uncle Rong will definitely give you money, and there are also pearls, pearls are small and rich. It has many good things hidden away, I will make it give it to you. "

The man first stared blankly at the child's "beautiful big brother" before hearing the child say that he didn't eat much. He couldn't help but look at the empty plate of food on the table and finally said, "This doesn't matter."

After dinner, the waiter came up to clean up. The man looked at the child as he washed up before going out to his room.

The night passed without incident.

The next day, they left early. In the carriage, the little boy was still in a bit of a state of drowsiness. He was frowning as he looked at everything with a serious expression.

The man let the child sit next to him and leaned back against two cushions to make sure the child wouldn't be knocked down before he asked, "Sleep a little longer?"

The child still remembered how he had to rely on someone for his support. When he woke up, he pursed his lips and shook his head. "I'm not sleepy anymore. I don't sleep that much."

The man didn't insist. The carriage was silent.

The man picked up a book and started flipping through it. As he read, he felt a weight fall on his shoulders. With a glance, he saw a beautiful and delicate little boy smacking his lips, closing his eyes and falling asleep on his shoulder.

Putting the book down, he shifted the position of the child so that it lay flat on the cushions and covered it with a blanket.

The child slept comfortably, so he bent his knees and let himself lie on his side, holding a corner of the blanket.

Only when the carriage came to a sudden stop with a "clang" did that violent movement wake up the sleeping boy and also the young man who was reading a book.

Holding onto the corner of the blanket, he sat up on the mat. The little boy rubbed his eyes, not knowing when it would be night. After a while, he woke up a bit and tilted his head and asked: "What's wrong?"

Fighting sounds came from outside the carriage.

Curious, the child crawled over and pinched a corner of the curtain to open it.

However, he was pulled back by the man and pulled to his back, exhorting seriously, "If you hear any sound, don't come out." As he spoke, he opened up the secret compartment under the wooden board of the carriage and let the child hide inside.

He was small, and this secret compartment was obviously meant for adults. There was still plenty of room for him to get used to, but he didn't understand. When the door to the secret compartment was closed, he knocked on a wooden board and asked, "Beautiful brother, what's wrong?" There was no response from outside, but the sound of voices could be heard.

It was the voice of the young man. "The empress's hands are faster than I thought. All of you have come so hard to catch up. Have you ever thought that you would be unable to return if you come?"

"I won't trouble Young Master Qin to worry about us while we wait for our safety!" After he had finished speaking, the sound of another battle began.

This fight lasted even longer than before. It wasn't until the scent of blood became so thick that one could not ignore it that the boy finally couldn't sit still in the dark corner of the carriage.

He gathered some inner strength in his palm and easily broke the partition that couldn't be considered light. The child stood up and crawled out of the secret compartment. He lifted up a corner of the curtain and looked outside.

Outside, a dozen or so masked men dressed in black had surrounded the young man named Qin. On the ground, blood was flowing out, and there were at least twenty or so men dressed in the clothes of guards lying in pools of blood. Some of them had lost all their breath, and were already dead.

Meanwhile, the young man that was stuck in the middle of the crowd had blood hanging from the corners of his mouth, and it seemed that his injuries weren't light.

"Qin Wu, do you think you're the only one with an ambush? How about it? Have you tasted the taste of the Destructive Powers Powder? "

"Despicable!" Gritting his teeth, Qin Guan's body turned weak. He looked at the guards on the ground as he stressed, "Is this the only method the empress can use to use poison?"

"Since Young Master Qin is a righteous man, so what if we recognize the name of this crafty person? "The Destructive Powers Powder was personally consumed by each of you last night at the inn. You can only blame yourselves for not being able to taste it, so how can you blame us?"

After the masked man finished speaking, he stretched out his hand and ordered his men to capture the man.

Qin Wu still wanted to resist, but because he was too weak, the moment he tried to struggle, his face turned pale.

The masked man then said, "Remember, if you want to blame someone, blame Fang Ruzhu. If he knows what's good for him, there's no need to waste time on such things. Take him away!"

Qin Wu was captured by all sorts of ropes. Seeing that they were really going to leave, the little boy in the carriage panicked for a moment. He opened the curtain and ran out, standing in the middle of a pool of blood as he shouted, "Beautiful big brother, where are you going?"

Qin Wu's eyes flashed, he quickly turned around and could not help but shout: "I didn't tell you not to come out! "Hurry up and leave!"

Not only did the little boy not leave, he even walked towards him under the watchful eyes of the crowd. Standing in front of him, he grabbed onto the corner of his clothes and timidly said, "You said that you would send me to find my father. You can't throw me away on the way. I don't know the way." ) The Coroner's Consort represents the author's view only, and if it is found to be contrary to national law, please delete it. The position is devoted only to providing a healthy green reading platform.

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