The blackened male god of fast crossing strategy chases to the end

Chapter 1167 Falling Flowers Intentionally Prince Ruthless (43)

After half an hour.

Chu Xiaoxiao carried the young boy back to the inn.

Her package contained medicinal materials, and she immediately stewed it, and then uncovered the boy's bloody clothes.

These are all new things that happened in less than two hours!

They are all criminal injuries, very serious!

It was probably because the body couldn't bear it at the time, went into shock, and then the executioner thought he was dead, so he threw it in a mass grave!
Shaotong couldn't move, and after finally focusing his gaze, he kept staring at Chu Xiaoxiao. He didn't know whether it was hurt or moved, and there were two tear marks on the corners of his eyes.

In fact, he doesn't hate Shi Zhi, but he just wants to be arrogant!
It took a full hour to clean up these wounds, and Shaotong's whole body felt as if a layer of skin had been peeled off, excruciatingly painful. He bit his lower lip, closed his eyes and endured the pain.

When it was finally finished, there was already a trace of whiteness in the sky.

Chu Xiaoxiao sat by the side and guarded the young boy.

Something happened to the boys!

What about Cen Zhan?
Although she really wanted to ask, seeing the little guy in such pain, Chu Xiaoxiao didn't ask.

Time passed by minute by minute.

The young boy came over a little slower, and the first thing he asked was, "Shi Zhi, who is Gu Fuchen?"

"..." Chu Xiaoxiao.

How should she explain this?

Can't say can't say!

I won't believe it!
"Shi Zhi, I hate you! How dare you use two things at once!" Shaotong gritted his teeth.

Chu Xiaoxiao: "..." My loyalty can be learned from the sun and the moon.

However, Shaotong gasped again and said, "For the sake of you not being so bad, I will help you hide the things you like about Gu Fuchen."

His eyes were bright and dark for a while, but in the end he still couldn't make it through, and his eyes fell into darkness.

Chu Xiaoxiao went down to order porridge and side dishes, and while she was sitting there waiting for her meal, she suddenly heard a discussion at the next table.

"Luo Guangtian is finally dead! How cool!"

"Even the house was ransacked! This kind of bastard deserves to die!"

"Hey, when are you talking about, why don't I know?"

"Just last night, in the middle of the night, when I got up to pee, I saw the Third Prince leading the Imperial Forest Army to encircle and suppress the Prime Minister's Mansion. Later, Luo Guangtian was taken away by Wuhuada! I saw it with my own eyes, really!"

……

Luo Guangtian is dead!
They were still surrounded and suppressed by Cen Zhan's troops!

and so!
Chu Xiaoxiao was wandering in the sky, when she heard the sound of hurried footsteps rushing in from outside the inn!
"Shi Zhi!" Cen Zhan suddenly appeared in front of Chu Xiaoxiao, and Chu Xiaoxiao looked up at him. Cen Zhan hadn't slept all night, but his spirit was more than a hundred times listless, his brows revealed astonishing exhaustion and anxiety!
"Where is the young boy?" Cen Zhan's voice trembled slightly, and he clenched his fists hanging by his side tightly. When he looked carefully, his whole body was trembling!
"Upstairs! You first..." Before Chu Xiaoxiao finished speaking, Cen Zhan ran up like a gust of wind!

At this time, the porridge and side dishes were out of the oven, and Chu Xiaoxiao brought them up immediately.

Cen Zhan sat by the bed, and the moment he saw that the boy was fine, his frowning brows relaxed, and his eyes became gentle and guilt-ridden.

The fingers with sharp knuckles slowly stroked Shaotong's bloodless cheeks, and he murmured distressedly, "Young Tong, you have suffered."

The boy fell into a deep sleep and did not wake up.

Chu Xiaoxiao came in with something, "Wake him up, eat something."

Cen Zhan nodded, patted the boy on the cheek, and asked softly, "Where did you find him?"

"Mass Burial Mound."

Cen Zhan turned his head, "There..."

(End of this chapter)