"Besides, my mother has just passed away because of flooding. We who have no roots and no Ping still care about you? Isn't this a joke with the man?"

Binghan lowered his eyes and was thinking about countermeasures. These people were approaching. She gritted her teeth and held the whip in her hand, but she felt the curtain of the carriage behind her lifting, which caused a breeze. Then her hand was held by a little hot white hand.

Binghan was startled and turned his head to look over. He saw Chu Ci holding her wrist with one hand and raising and rubbing his eyebrows with the other hand.

The rain outside was no longer covered. Between Chu Ci's hair, the little girl's face was thin, with a hint of unnatural flush on her face, and she lowered her big black eyes, which looked delicate and soft, with the little girl's childishness. This soft look in the wind and rain was heartbreaking.

Binghan forgot to say anything for a moment, and saw Chu Ci looking up at the bandits, blinking her big black eyes.

At the same time, the place not far from here is a mess.

The Huai River was flooded and local officials were corrupt and inaction. Xiao Mokuang had just dealt with the officials and then came assassination. This assassination was probably prepared for a long time and well-planned. It was indeed almost impossible to hurt Xiao Mokuang.

But what is confusing is that Xiao Mokuang traveled on a whim at this time, and he left at will, and he brought the little emperor with him. He was silent along the way. Except for the people in the palace, almost no one could get the news. I don’t know how they left the news. Before they could settle down safely, the assassin rushed in.

The most important thing is that in this chaos, there were not many people who were taking care of it, and the little emperor who had always thought was cowardly and useless disappeared all of a sudden.

At first, everyone thought they were kidnapped by traitors, but after chasing them all day, they found the lost imperial carriage in the wilderness ridge where they were staying with the little emperor, and there were no traces of fighting in the car.

So the final result is obviously obvious. The little emperor was not kidnapped by a traitor, but took the two maids away while he was in the chaos.

The commander of the guard who came to the conclusion was sweating profusely. He really didn't expect that this little emperor who looked timid in the critical moment was quite good at it, but he did not dare to hide it at all. He ordered other guards to continue to follow the clues to search for the traces of the little emperor. He quickly rushed back to the Huaijiang camp tent, sitting in the camp tent, wearing a black embroidered golden dragon pattern, holding a pen, lowering his eyes, looking at what information on the table.

Xiao Mokuang's expression was always faint, his eyes fell on the table. When he was taller, he would raise his eyes.

His brows were raised lightly, and a smile appeared on the corners of his lips. The face that looked gentle and harmless was a bit cruel and fearful. His ink hair was dispersed, his sword-browed eyebrows and starry eyes were usually quite handsome at first glance. When the corners of his lips were slightly curled, he felt like he was a monster.

"You mean, the little emperor ran away by himself?"
Chapter completed!