The villain apprentice is very arrogant

Chapter 81, Jing Ci was held hostage
Standing outside the door, the expressions of the two were still a little stiff.

Bailang slowly tilted his head, and twitched the corners of his mouth: "Tuantuan, just now... Did I read it wrong?"

"Heh, heh, I guess...you read it wrong." Rong Zhen's condition was not much better than him.

The two went downstairs in a daze, and when they saw the shopkeeper crackling the abacus, they suddenly remembered that they hadn't booked any extra rooms.

Walking to the counter, Bailang slapped the two ingots of gold in front of the shopkeeper.

"Yo, you two, this is..."

Bailang smiled and said, "Shopkeeper, do you have any spare room?"

"Yes, yes! How many rooms you want!" The shopkeeper's eyes lit up immediately!This money is enough to buy his inn!Even if not, have to make room for them!
"How many rooms? This..." Bailang approached Rong Zhen secretly, and asked in a low voice, "Do you think they will sleep together tonight?"

Rong Zhen frowned: "Impossible, I know Zhaohua's temperament... Anyway, it's impossible. Book three rooms!"

Bai Lang let out a groan, and continued to smile at the shopkeeper: "Then book three more superior rooms, preferably next to the one we booked in the morning."

"Okay! The two guest officers come with me!"

The shopkeeper is really a monkey spirit, and there are three rooms, two are on the left of Jingci, and one is on the right.

inside the house.

Lan Qing and Xiao Jingci stared at each other for a long time, then said calmly: "Changing clothes by yourself after warming up, you don't need me to help you this time."

Seeing Ai Ai nodding his head, Lan Qing stopped talking, got up and walked out.But he didn't see the child behind him smiling contentedly with the corners of his mouth raised.

As soon as Lan Qing opened the door, she saw the little old man and the silver-haired boy guarding the door, and they looked at her with deep meaning.

Rong Zhen spoke first: "Zhaohua, why did you come out?"

Lan Qing glanced at him expressionlessly: "I also really want to know how attractive the noodles on the East Street and the tofu on the West Street are."

The little old man laughed awkwardly, twitched his beard, and secretly poked at Bailang for help.

Bailang reacted quickly, shrugged his nose, and said with a smile: "Oh, we went late, everyone closed the stalls, there's nothing good about it."

"That's right, that's right, we have booked a room for you, this one is right next to Xiaocici's!" Bailang yelled, pointing to the next room.

Lan Qing hummed lukewarmly, and walked straight to that room.The two behind them breathed a sigh of relief.

"Let me just book three rooms. I know Zhaohua's temperament best! One lie is enough, another one will definitely kick us back to Han Gongfeng!" Rong Zhen patted his chest with some fear.

Bailang snorted: "You know her, but I don't! It depends on who the target is, of course I wouldn't say anything if it was someone else. Who told this child to be..."

"Okay! Stop talking, go down with me for a drink or two." Rong Zhen interrupted him, dragging him down the stairs by the arm.

Behind the door, Jing Ci tilted his head slightly and listened to what he just said thoroughly, the corners of his mouth curled up in displeasure.

After there was no sound outside, he secretly pushed open the door, looked around, and slipped out without a sound.

After a while, he ran back clutching his stomach.

Secretly stuffing the things hidden in the clothes under the pillow, a flash of determination flashed in his eyes.

At night, everything is silent.

From time to time, there are a few cicadas singing outside the window, and occasionally two dogs barking from a distance.

Jing Ci's small body was nestled on the bed, hugging her knees, quietly looking at the wooden window.It seems to be in a daze, and it seems to be waiting for something.

Soon, there was a soft sound from the wooden window.

The moonlight cast a black figure on the window, Jing Ci tightened his body subconsciously, and slowly touched under the pillow with a small hand.

The window was knocked several times, but he didn't move.

At this time, a knife edge came in from under the window, pried up and down, and the wooden window was opened.

The unkempt man jumped into the room, and when he saw Jing Ci sitting on the bed and staring at him for a moment, a trace of evil fire burst out in his heart!
Cursed in a low voice: "You idiot! What are you doing? Why don't you open the window for me!"

This man was the man who sold him in the morning.

Jing Ci lowered his eyes, and under the cover of the quilt, he clenched the things in his hands.

"Tsk tsk tsk, didn't you just yell at you and kick your feet? Why, are you losing your temper with me? Seeing that the person who took you away this time is more expensive than the previous ones, he must have a lot of silver on him, wait Go out, I'll buy you buns."

The man walked back and forth in the house, looking at it: "Oh, it's still a first-class room. It's not bad!"

Jing Ci didn't say a word.

Because of this appearance, the man in front of him who raised him often sold him as a fake, mostly to wealthy businessmen.Then send other children to follow them, and come to loot at night.

This time... is still no exception.

"Okay, let's go, son of a bitch, let's go and have a look at other high-class houses. Today, the white-haired lady chirping sold a piece of gold and called that little girl the God of Wealth. !"

Thinking about it, the man revealed a wicked smile.

After a long time, I didn't hear the sound of Jing Ci moving, and I turned my head impatiently: "What are you dawdling about! Go, do you still want to leave?"

The little person on the bed lowered his head, very quiet.

With his arms in his arms, the man slowly walked to the bedside, squinted his eyes and approached Jing Ci, and looked carefully: "Do you not want to leave with me?"

As soon as he opened his mouth, a disgusting smell filled Jing Ci's nose, and he subconsciously buried his head deeper.

Under the cover of darkness, disgust suddenly appeared in his eyes.

The man snorted coldly, sat on the bed, raised his legs, shook his head, and said, "Let me tell you, you won't get any good fruit if you follow them. I plan to kill that old man and That white-haired boy, if he resells the little girl's medicine to Yihonglou, he will definitely make enough money!"

"If you don't come with me, then I'll sell you to Nanfeng Pavilion along the way, and you will end up similar to that little girl."

After finishing speaking, a wretched light flashed across the man's eyes.I don't know what came to mind, I swallowed my saliva, smacked my lips and said: "I see that little girl is fair and beautiful, and she looks like a water spirit, you will watch out for me outside the door later, I..."

Jing Ji couldn't listen to it anymore, and his eyes hidden in the darkness slowly raised a murderous intent!
Just as he was about to take out the knife hidden under the pillow, there was a burst of wild laughter in the room: "Hahahahahahaha, Lan Qing, listen, what does this man want to do to you? Hahahahahaha, I'm sorry, I can't hold it in anymore!"

Then, the old man's voice also rang out: "Langlang, you are so serious. Listen to him. I'm really curious. If you dare to say something like that, the old man's ears will be shocked!"

The man stood up quickly!His eyes glanced around nervously: "You, come out! What is playing this little trick?"

In the next second, the candle lights in the house were lit.

Three figures suddenly appeared at the door, Lan Qing, Rong Zhen and Bai Lang.

Lan Qing's fair face seemed to be able to condense ice, and a pair of cold eyes looked at the man in front of her, as if looking at something disgusting.

Bai Lang and Rong Zhen behind him were already laughing so hard!

Lan Qing took a step forward, the man panicked, picked up Jing Ci from the bed, locked his arms around his throat, and shouted: "Don't come here! Otherwise I'll kill him!"

(End of this chapter)