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Gu Qing's eyelids kept twitching.

He was very happy today—earlier, he finally negotiated a series of road construction matters with He Mingyu, and the two sides signed the payment, which can be regarded as a happy event.

Although the little prince cheated the Southern Army a large sum of money openly and secretly, the Marshal, who had made up his mind to snatch and snatch him back, didn't care at all about such temporary gains and losses.

He comfortably ate lunch on the beauty's face, and then He Mingyu impatiently left a large group of people to go out of the city to meet him as a "good friend". Don't care about others generously.

But as dusk approached, he suddenly became restless.

"Marshal..." the adjutant carefully brought the evening soup, looking at the face of his marshal, he said worriedly, "What's the matter with you, look at this ugly face, it's like being shot..."

Gu Qing glared at him fiercely, and stared back at the second half of the even more offensive words.

He got up like a tiger in a cage and walked around anxiously for a few times, then suddenly raised his head and said, "At the foot of the emperor in the capital...how is the security situation in the suburbs of Beijing recently?"

"...?" The adjutant was taken aback for a moment, and after thinking hard, he said with a bitter face, "It should be pretty good, I haven't heard of anything happening... Oh, my lord, this kind of thing How do I know where to go..."

"Shut up," Gu Qing stopped him with a sullen face, his brows were wrinkled until a small pimple appeared in the middle of his forehead, "No... I'm in a panic, get ready, I'm going out of town."

The adjutant stood there dumbfounded: "Which city are you leaving at night..."

Before he finished speaking, he saw the commander-in-chief pulling off his coat vigorously and putting it on, and he was about to run out sullenly.

"Hey, Commander, wait, wait, Commander...you want to hurry, why don't you ask Lao Wu to drive you there..."

Gu Qing didn't listen to him at all, went straight to the stable and led the horse out, turning over and going up.

"You should bring a few guards with you... hey..."

——The roads outside the city are dark and messy, and the car doesn't necessarily run fast, so he went to Shangmingxuan to see He Mingyu... Maybe he can stay here after finishing it , What's the matter with bringing an irrelevant guard?

"It's okay, I brought a gun," Gu Qing got on the horse, and when the cool night breeze blew his heart down a little, he patted the bulging bulge on the side of his waist. The adjutant who came out warned, "I'll just go and have a look at that little thing, don't ask a large group of people to follow, it's so annoying."

"Then you... can't something happen?" the adjutant tentatively asked, holding on to his rein but not letting go.

"..." Gu Qing closed his eyes and took a deep breath, "I will have to heal your mouth one day... What can happen to me, you stay here and take good care of the house, tomorrow we have to leave for the south Go, I'll be right back when the time comes."

The adjutant smiled: "Are you still staying outside the city for the night? This is to..."

With a jerk, Gu Qing pulled the rein out of his hand, and the horse rushed into the night outside the hotel.

The sound of horseshoes was clear and distinct on the silent street, and it traveled far away in a very short time.

It will soon be out of hearing.

The adjutant shrugged, yawned and went to close the courtyard door himself, and told the two guards at the door: "The commander-in-chief may not be back when he will come back, you two cheer up tonight, otherwise don't eat it in the middle of the night. Blame me for not reminding."

The two little guards nodded repeatedly, straightened their bodies, and stared ahead with piercing eyes.

The adjutant nodded in satisfaction and went back to his room to sleep.

That's right, the surrounding area of ​​the capital has always been peaceful, so what could happen.

——But something happened to He Mingyu, and it was not a small thing.

He was just too lazy to move, and wanted to rest at Shangmingxuan that day, but when Cheng Jia left, something happened to him.

He Mingyu's vigilance is not small - whether it's him himself, or the Rui Palace, which has been powerful and powerful for a hundred years, there are many enemies behind the scenes. If he is really a sloppy temper who doesn't care about anything, he would not know it now How many times have to die.

But Cheng Jia, for Cheng Jia, he didn't have the slightest bit of guard against him.

Unexpectedly, just like this, the medicine was so powerful that within half a moment after drinking it, the pain swept through his nerves violently.

When He Mingyu met Cheng Jia, he never liked people around, and even He San'er was sent far away to another courtyard—those servants were even more familiar with the little prince's temper, and if there was no summons at night, there would be no one at all. They didn't dare to flash in front of him.

But now he is in so much pain that he can't even open his mouth, not to mention it's annoying, it's good to keep his mind clear.

But the little prince, who was used to being pampered and pampered, didn't last long, his whole body went limp after a while, and he passed out on the brocade couch.

The window with a gap was pushed open with a "squeak", and several men dressed in black jumped in, holding sharp weapons in their hands.

"Hey, it really works..."

"Don't talk nonsense, take it down quickly," the leader is slender, with extremely handsome eyebrows and eyes, he doesn't look like a kidnapper, but a scholar with a thousand volumes in his belly, "He also has many followers around here. Be careful not to make any unwanted noise."

Those big guys who didn't need him listened to him very much, and didn't say any more after hearing the words. One of them stepped forward and grabbed the fainted He Mingyu on his back, and the others tiptoed ahead to find the way, and retreated from the window to the building. outside.

This room was on the second floor, but the black-clothed kidnappers were all as light as a swallow, and even the figure that carried He Mingyu at the end was not affected at all, and fell to the ground easily and safely.

All this happened too quickly, and there was no unusual movement at all. The guards outside the yard were still patrolling back and forth with their chests up and their heads up. gone.

However, with this circle of people guarding them, no matter how skilled those people are, they can't take He Mingyu out without disturbing anyone--they obviously have a well-planned plan for this. Then they filed to the hidden place under the wall, patted the ground, and opened a secret secret door.

That group of people seems to be very familiar with this place, the vegetation around the secret door is lush, and there are many concealed things, even if you search carefully, it may take a lot of effort to find out.

However, who would have thought that the missing little prince would still be left in this courtyard.

When Shen You woke up, she was pleasantly surprised to find that her body didn't hurt at all.

He didn't open his eyes in a hurry, but tried his best to adjust his breathing without changing, secretly feeling the environment he was in at the moment.

——There is a rough but soft bedding under the body, and the limbs can obviously feel bound, but it is just an ordinary hemp rope, which is quite friendly to the touch.

"What's going on?" Even Xianjun was a little confused, "Chengjia can't treat me like this... Could there be something wrong with that Wenxiu?"

"..."

"I didn't notice it before, the male protagonist obviously has a mistake with the original world..."

"right……"

"Almost forgot," Shen You slapped his forehead, "If that fairy follows, it will definitely have an impact on the world. This world has always been too peaceful, and I still wonder where the moth will come from. "

"It seems that the variable lies with Wenxiu," Gan Song sighed, "Actually, it seems that there are some rules now - that fairy violated the lower bounds, which affected the overall luck of the small world, and this thing is tied to the destiny of the child body, so every time you are hostile to you, it is the hero and heroine of the world at that time."

Shen You nodded and ended the conversation.

His mission in this world is somewhat similar to that of the last world—to help correct the plot, that is, to let the Children of Destiny get their destined happy ending.

In fact, his mission in each world is roughly the same. To maintain the stability of the small world is nothing more than to ask the important people in it to follow the direction originally planned by Tiandao.

So this Wenxiu... the way he treats him needs to be carefully considered.

"Okay, little prince, you don't have to pretend when you wake up."

Gentle and clear voice... If it weren't for this situation, He Mingyu would definitely praise her good voice.

After he thought about it, he could understand that the people who came to kidnap him were all Lian Jiazi, who had the most subtle observation of people's breathing, so they could naturally tell whether he was unconscious or awake.

So he opened his eyes very alone, and met the slender and handsome man standing by the bed.

Shen You showed a slightly puzzled expression, hesitantly said: "Your Excellency is...?"

"I'm Wenxiu," Wenxiu showed him a faint smile, "You should have heard of me, Chengjia misses you every day—is the herbal diet delicious today?"

He Mingyu was obviously taken aback, but then seemed to understand, and moved the corners of his mouth mockingly: "It's delicious... Just now I was talking about it, even if Imperial Physician Wen is not a doctor, he can go to a restaurant to apply for a cook in the future."

Wen Xiu smiled and didn't care about his tone.

He Mingyu lowered his head, clenched his fingers tightly, and asked after a while: "It's uncomfortable to lie down, can you let me sit up?"

His hands and feet were tied, and he had nowhere to exert himself on the bed. It was really difficult to get up, but Wen Xiu had thought about countless words he might say—whether it was anger, or questioning, or doubt, but nothing, silence After a while, what the other party held back turned out to be this.

"..." He had nothing to say, so he reached out and helped him up against the wall.

The two faced each other in silence for a while, Shen You coughed lightly, raised his bound hands and said, "Tell me, what kind of enmity is it, is it worth you to use Shang Chengjia to tie me to this ghost place?"

"You know it clearly. If she finds out about this, your life will be over."

Wen Xiu's expression darkened for a moment, but it became more complicated. He sighed and sat on a chair beside the bed: "I don't want to hurt her."

Shen You shrugged: "You have already done that."

"But to avenge my master... that's the only way."