I became my brother's cloud baby

Hearing Juan'er's voice, the two regained their sanity. The carriage suddenly bumped just now, could it be that they bumped into the "person" that Juan'er said?

Wuzhi glanced at the place Juaner pointed at, and his eyes stopped on the black shadow not far away.

The black shadow fell on the grass, with eye-catching blood stains around it.

"There's blood!" Juan'er was taken aback. Normally, the little girl had seen pig's blood and cow's blood in the village at most. Where had she seen real blood? faint.

The other children heard Juan'er's cry, and they all poked their heads out to look. One of the children said, "He seems to be injured..."

Wu Zhi looked at the person lying in the grass, lost in thought.

The road he chose deliberately deviated from the main road in order to avoid people's eyes and ears.

With Ren Yanxing's current status, he shouldn't be walking around. If someone from the court sees him, it will be even more troublesome.

Such a remote road, unexpectedly can still encounter this thing.

The man frowned, as if he could feel the voices of people around him, his fingers moved suddenly, and a weak voice came: "Help me..."

It was only then that Wu Zhi began to look at the man.

The corners of the purple clothes on his body were stained with blood, but they couldn't cover the delicate patterns on the purple clothes, even the golden belt was not spared.

Which family should it belong to?

Wuzhi didn't want to get involved in these troublesome things, but he thought that there were so many children beside him. If these children saw him abandoning others, wouldn't they be leading the children of bad people?

While he was thinking, Ren Yanxing had already carried the man in purple on his back: "Take him to the carriage first."

Seeing the man in purple lying in the carriage, the children shrank back into the corner of the carriage in fear.

The man's breathing was weak, and he reached out and clenched Ren Yanxing's sleeve: "Thank you, my lord..."

Seeing this scene, Wuzhi pushed the man's hand away a little unhappy.

The man in purple: ...?

"Why did you get hurt here?" Ren Yanxing asked.

The man in purple sat up with difficulty: "It's a long story, I'm originally from the capital, and I came to Zhangzhou with my father on business."

"On the way, the city lord of Zhangzhou sent a letter to my father, saying that he had something to discuss with my father, so I separated from him."

"As a result, I was attacked by gangsters on the way..."

"What are you doing in Zhangzhou?" Wu Zhi asked.

"I'm here to see a doctor for the city lord of Zhangzhou." The man in purple replied.

What kind of illness did the city lord of Zhangzhou suffer from, so that people came all the way from the capital to see him?

Wuzhi didn't ask any more questions, now is not the time to care about this.

The man in purple seemed to be very familiar with the road, so he showed Wu Zhi a shortcut, and the group arrived in Zhangzhou very quickly.

It was night, but the city of Zhangzhou was buzzing with people.

There are no gorgeous fireworks in Zhangzhou City, but some of the most beautiful night scenes in the city.

At the beginning of the Chinese lanterns, with the wind swaying gently, red lanterns hang on the eaves, as if to welcome the guests who came to the city.

The carriage barely stopped at the side of the road, and the man in purple got out of the driveway to thank: "Thank you brother today, I will definitely come to the door to thank you another day."

"Brother, I am familiar with Zhangzhou. If you want to stay, just go straight."

The figure of the man in purple gradually drifted away. After thinking for a while, he slowly drove the carriage forward.

The inn that the man in purple said was right in front. This inn was decorated in a classic style, but it had an old-fashioned feel to it.

Finally, the carriage stopped at the entrance of the inn. Seeing that the business was coming, the waiter hurriedly led the endless horses to the backyard.

The boss looked between the two of them, and finally stopped on Juan'er's head: "My lord, how many rooms do you want?"

"I see you two are bringing so many children with you, why don't you book a few more rooms?"

"..." Ren Yanxing didn't answer.

Wuzhi made a calculation in his heart: "I want three rooms."

"Three rooms?" Ren Yanxing couldn't help asking.

"The children sleep in two rooms, we sleep in one." Wu Zhi approached Ren Yanxing and whispered.

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There are indeed a lot of things these days, please forgive me...