Of All the Transmigrations, Why Am I a Prisoner?

Li Changtian opened his eyes and rested on the bed for a long time, but Yan Shu never came to call him to eat.

Adhering to the idea of ​​​​having enough food and clothing by himself, Li Changtian got up, put on his coat, and went to find Yan Shu.

Li Changtian walked to the door of Yan Shu's guest room, raised his hand to knock, but found that Yan Shu's guest room door was left open and not closed, as if he left in a hurry and forgot to close it.

Li Changtian was puzzled, pushed open the door and walked in. He saw that the windows in the empty guest room were wide open and silent.

"Yan Shu?" Li Changtian called out twice.

No one responded.

Li Changtian looked around and found that Yan Shu's saber was missing, guessing that he might be out to run errands, so he sat in the guest room and waited for him.

This wait, when the Liu Shao's head was on the moon, Li Changtian didn't wait for Yan Shu to come back.

Li Changtian folded his arms and sat at the wooden table in the guest room, waiting a little anxiously.

He is not impatient.

He can quietly lurking in the quagmire for a day in order to carry out his mission.

But now that Yan Shu has not returned, Li Changtian is inexplicably annoyed.

He turned his head to look out the window, the night was dark, the moon was bright and the stars were thin, and Yan Shu didn't know where he was.

At this moment, the sound of hurried footsteps came from outside the room.

Li Changtian thought it was Yan Shu who came back, his eyes lit up, he covered his injured abdomen and got up to open the door: "Yan Shu! You're back, where are you going..."

Li Changtian's words came to an abrupt end.

The person outside the door was not Yan Shu, but Zhong Li.

Zhong Li was flustered and panting, obviously running over in a hurry. He was panting so hard, he clutched the door frame tightly, unable to say a word.

"Are you looking for Yanshu?" Li Changtian guessed, "He's not here, and I don't know where he went. Are you all right? Why are you running in such a hurry? Let me pour you a glass of water." Li Changtian said and turned to the guest room walk in.

Zhong Li grabbed Li Changtian's arm and shouted loudly.

"Master Li, Master Yan may have an accident!"

Jinsefang, on the second floor of Qinglu Pavilion, in the wing of Shihuanian.

The wing room was turned into a mess, and all the treasures, books, tables and chairs lay pitifully on the ground. There were still many traces of fighting in the room, and sword marks and sword marks were everywhere.

The three pavilion masters of Feng, Hua, and Xue Pavilion are all present, all with solemn expressions.

Zhong Li led Li Changtian here, brought a scabbard and handed it to Li Changtian: "Lord Li, look, this is Lord Yan's scabbard?"

Li Changtian took the scabbard, looked at it for a while, and nodded solemnly.

"It was found on the ground in Jinsefang Street. There is blood next to the scabbard." Zhong Li said.

"Blood?" Li Changtian looked at the messy wing room, his face became a little worse, he squatted down and began to search the room, trying to find clues.

The pavilion master of Wind Pavilion couldn't hold his breath anymore, he spoke hastily, pointed at Li Changtian, and sternly blamed: "Who are you and the young master yesterday? Why did the master of the workshop have an accident after you two took the token to see the master of the workshop?!"

"Sister Feng, don't worry, the two sons are from the Dali Temple of the imperial court, and they have no malicious intentions, I can guarantee it." Zhong Li quickly explained, every word was protecting Li Changtian.

"The people of the court are not the same as us." The pavilion master of Huage said with a cold tone.

"Two sisters." The pavilion master of Xuege said softly, "We can't trust these two young masters, can we still trust Ah Li?"

The Pavilion Master of the Flower Pavilion and the Pavilion Master of the Wind Pavilion both fell silent.

Suddenly, a girl hurried up from downstairs, called out the names of the four pavilion masters, and handed a letter.

The four of them read the letter, looked at each other in dismay, and then left one after another, leaving only Zhong Li and Li Changtian in the wing.

Li Changtian was half-squatting on the ground and carefully inspecting everything. When he came back to his senses, he looked up and found that Zhong Li was the only one left in the room. He couldn't help asking in confusion, "Huh? Where are the other three pavilion masters?"

Zhong Li said softly: "Just now, the owner of the workshop has sent a letter, let us not look for her during this time. Jinsefang will be temporarily taken over by the four pavilion owners, and everything will be business as usual."

"Did she say what happened? Or where is Yan Shu?!" Li Changtian hurriedly asked

Zhongli shook his head.

Li Changtian was suddenly disappointed.

He sighed, lowered his head in panic, and suddenly noticed that on the carpet beside the overturned sapphire coffee table, there was a piece of gold leaf with moiré patterns lying on it.

Li Changtian felt that this cloud-patterned gold foil was very familiar, but he couldn't remember where he had seen it for a while. He walked over, bent down and picked up the gold foil, but he didn't know that such a bow had caused an injury to his abdomen, and it hurt him for a while. Shivering, when I straightened up, I just felt dizzy and fell directly to the ground.

"Master Li?" Zhong Li was taken aback, and hurriedly stepped forward to help him.

Li Changtian couldn't stand up, his eyes darkened.

"Master Li, are you alright? What's wrong with you?" Zhong Li asked in a panic.

"It's okay." Li Changtian waved his hand, "I am..."

He sighed softly, and said indifferently.

"hungry."

Zhongli: "…"

Li Changtian hadn't eaten since last night. He was hungry all day, and was seriously injured. No one could hold it.

Fortunately, since Jinsefang is the first song and dance workshop in Baidi City, it is naturally not bad for the delicacies of mountains and seas.

Zhong Li helped Li Changtian back to his room, and summoned someone to bring a table of delicious food, which was placed in front of Li Changtian.

Li Changtian was drooling, his eyes were green with hunger, and he still said, "But I have no money..."

Zhong Li said tactfully, "Master Li is joking."

Li Changtian said righteously: "I'm not joking, I really have no money."

Zhongli: "…"

Don't talk about it, just eat it! Your eyes are falling into that plate of sweet and sour pork ribs!

Zhong Li persuaded: "Master Li, even if you insist on giving money, I will not accept it, please rest assured to eat."

Li Changtian hurriedly picked up the chopsticks. He was about to pick up vegetables when he suddenly put them down.

Zhong Li: "Huh? What's wrong with your lord, why don't you eat it?"

Li Changtian scratched his head and asked embarrassedly, "Can I pack it and take it back to the inn?"

Zhong Li was confused: "Why?"

Li Changtian looked at the scabbard beside Yan Shu that should have been worn around Yan Shu's waist, and said softly.

"Yan Shu may have returned to the inn, I want to go back and have a look."

"He probably hasn't eaten yet, he's still hungry."

"It's hard to be hungry, I don't want him to be hungry too."

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