I am the stepmother of my son, and the little villain has changed into a little cotton-padded jacket

Hearing Xiao Yizhuo's voice, Mu Zhu quickly turned around and responded respectfully: "Yes, young master, I will do it right away."

After saying that, he turned around and left with the head of the leader of the men in black.

He didn't know where Tang Fusheng was yet, but if he wanted to find someone, he had to go to Mu Yin first. After all, this was what he was best at.

After Mu Zhu left, Xiao Yizhuo brought Wen Shutang to the side of Xiao Wan who was still unconscious.

His face looked a little grim, and he said in a low voice: "Wan'er was fed some drugs by them, I don't know how she is doing now."

Wen Shutang squatted down to examine Xiao Wan. After a moment, her frown slowly relaxed: "Wan'er is fine, she just fainted. She will be fine after she goes back and takes good care of herself."

After hearing what she said, Xiao Yizhuo finally felt relieved.

"That's good, it's fine."

Xiao Yizhuo walked forward, bent down, and gently picked up Xiao Wan: "Let's go, let's go back."

Xiao Yizhuo walked in front holding the child, while Wen Shutang followed beside him. The sunlight shining on the two of them seemed to have given them a layer of gold, making them look particularly bright and peaceful.

As for the corpse on the grass, Xiao Yizhuo had completely disposed of it with corpse-dissolving water. Only ashes remained on the grass, and no trace of their existence could be found between heaven and earth.

Mu Zhu wrapped the man's head with three layers of cloth, and found Mu Yin carrying the round cloth bag.

"Ayin, do you know where Tang Fusheng is now? The young master asked me to bring this thing to him." Mu Zhu shook the thing in his hand nonchalantly.

Mu Yin glanced at the thing in his hand and saw what was wrapped inside at a glance. He took a step back with some disgust, not wanting to be contaminated by the unpleasant smell.

"Tang Fusheng, Tang Mengyan and their group are now staying at Laifu Inn in Qingshui Town. The entire inn is full of their people."

Seeing Mu Yin's disgusted look, Mu Zhu touched his nose angrily and changed his hand to hold the cloth bag.

Is Ayin looking down on him? He doesn't want to take such things. It's all the young master's orders.

"okay."

After getting the answer he wanted, Mu Zhu picked up his things and turned away.

When night fell and everyone was asleep, Mu Zhu sneaked into Lai Fu Inn with his things.

Fortunately, he had already found out about Tang Fusheng from Mu Yin, so he didn't have to go through the trouble of searching room by room.

Just as he was slowly approaching the room where Tang Fusheng was, he met Kong Qing who was on guard at the corner.

Kong Qing launched an attack the moment he saw Muzhu. Muzhu was startled for a moment and quickly counterattacked.

With just one move, Kong Qing fell limply to the ground, completely losing consciousness.

Mu Zhu secretly breathed a sigh of relief, swung the cloth bag in his hand, stepped over Kong Qing's body and walked towards Tang Fusheng's room.

I pushed the door open carefully and saw Tang Fusheng lying on the bed resting.

Mu Zhu tiptoed to the bedside, opened the cloth bag in his arms, revealing the things inside, and then stuffed the things into Tang Fusheng's arms.

Then he wrote a note and nailed it to the head of his bed with an arrow feather. Mu Zhu looked at the arrow feather nailed to the head of the bed with some pain.

Those were his specially made arrow feathers, which felt really good. He would not have been willing to use them if he had nothing else on hand.

Mu Zhu took a deep look at his arrow feathers, then turned and left the room.

Hehe, the special arrow feathers are almost used up. It seems that I have a new excuse to go back to Yingge to ask Mu Bailing for money to make new weapons. That’s great!

Thinking of this, Mu Zhu left Lai Fu Inn happily with light steps without anyone noticing.

The night passed quickly and a hint of paleness appeared on the horizon.

Tang Fusheng, who was lying on the bed, frowned and slowly opened his eyes. He usually went to court at this time, and he had developed the habit of getting up early.

Besides, I couldn’t sleep well today. I always felt like something was prickling my arms.

Tang Fusheng opened his eyes, twitched his nose, and smelled a strong smell of blood. He looked down and a face appeared before him.

Suddenly, a scream that resounded through the sky was heard from Lai Fu Inn.

Kong Qing, who was knocked unconscious in the corridor by Mu Zhu's knife last night, slowly woke up after hearing the scream. He lay on the ground rubbing the back of his neck for a while before he reacted, shuddered, turned over and got up.

He crawled to Tang Fusheng's room and opened the door in a hurry: "Master! What's wrong, Master?"

He pushed open the door and a round object rolled in front of him.

Kong Qing took a closer look and almost fainted again.

Who wouldn’t be startled if they saw a head appear out of nowhere in front of them early in the morning?

Kong Qing managed to calm himself down and looked up at Tang Fusheng.

Tang Fusheng was sitting on the bed with a pale face, obviously frightened.

"Master, are you okay?" Kong Qing stepped over the head and asked carefully near the bed.

Tang Fusheng was so scared that he almost fell off the bed. Who knows what he felt when he saw that thing for a moment.

He shook his head and said nothing.

The sharp-eyed Kong Qing immediately noticed the arrow feathers and note nailed to the head of Tang Fusheng's bed.

He took the note off and handed it to Tang Fusheng with both hands: "Master."

Tang Fusheng took the note and slowly read out the words written on it: "I am offering you a small gift. If you do not come to apologize in person today, I will offer your head as a small gift to His Majesty!"

When Tang Fusheng saw this line of words, his face turned pale and he immediately understood who sent the note.

Hearing what he said, Kong Qing said cautiously: "I saw a black shadow when I was on guard last night, but I was knocked unconscious before I could touch that person. He must be the secret guard of that master... Did we anger that master?"

Tang Fusheng's face became even uglier. He stood up suddenly and said in a gloomy voice, "Prepare the carriage and the gifts, and go to Da'an Village immediately!"

This time it was just a warning. Tang Fusheng now truly believed that if he refused to apologize today, his head would be sent to the capital tomorrow.

Tang Fusheng was really scared now, and he regretted his rash decision deeply in his heart. Why did he choose to use the most offensive method?

Tang Fusheng wished he could kick himself to death yesterday.

Kong Qing hurriedly turned around to prepare the carriage, not daring to be negligent in the slightest.

Tang Fusheng changed his clothes and got on the carriage with the prepared gifts. He was very nervous along the way, and his mind was full of the image of the thing he had been holding in his arms when he woke up this morning.

The more he thought about it, the more uncomfortable and uneasy he felt. He had not felt afraid since he took over the Tang family. Even when he met the emperor, he had never been so frightened.

He still underestimated the adult's methods.