His Royal Highness was abducted by the black-bellied hall master

He must have thought wrong, he shook his head vigorously.

He asked: "You are obviously younger than me, I don't call you little brother, so what do you call you?"

The boy emphasized: "My name is Mo Yu."

"Oh, but it's too unfamiliar to be called by name."

An Yehua waved his hand, he wanted to get close to this young man now, and he couldn't be unfamiliar with just because of a name.

He thought for a while, and suddenly said with a smile: "Then how about I call you Xiao Mo?" He looked up at Mo Yu, only to see that Mo Yu still had a dead face.

"Then I'll call you Xiaoyu?" An Yehua looked at Mo Yu expectantly.

After he said these words, the expression on Mo Yu's face finally loosened.

An Yehua clearly saw something flash in the boy's eyes.As for what it is, he doesn't know. He only knows at the moment that this young man must not reject this name.

So he boldly chewed the name several times in his mouth: "Xiaoyu, Xiaoyu, it's pretty good, then I'll call you Xiaoyu from now on!"

The boy didn't speak, and An Yehua knew that he was acquiescing.

After the carriage started, An Yehua talked a lot, trying to get closer to Mo Yu.After all, Mo Yu doesn't seem to have any intention of harming him, at least not yet.

An old man was driving the car, and he said to Mo Yu in the car with a hoarse voice, "Master, there are soldiers at the gate of the city ahead, who seem to be checking who's coming and going. Shall we..."

"No, go directly." Mo Yu said in a deep voice.

"Yes."

Heh, young master, I'm afraid this is not a fake name. Some young master would sneak into the palace in the middle of the night to take away the prince, An Yehua thought silently.

The news of the Prince's abduction spread like wildfire, and the whole city was under martial law.

At the gate of the city, there are four rows of barbed wooden stakes.Pedestrians coming and going were being questioned by soldiers, and the carriage that An Yehua and Mo Yu were riding in was no exception.

"Who are you, what are you doing out of the city?" a soldier shouted.

"Hey, sir, my young master and young mistress are sitting in this carriage. My young master and young mistress have just got married. No, it's three days, and I have to go to my young mistress's natal family to visit relatives." The old man's hoarse voice came in.

The corner of An Yehua's mouth twitched, damn it, young master and young mistress?The old man called Mo Yu the young master before, so wouldn't he become a young mistress!He looked up at Mo Yu, only to see a slight smile on the corner of Mo Yu's mouth, damn it, this guy is still smiling.

"Pull the curtain," the words of the soldiers outside the carriage came in again.

"Hey, sir, no, my young mistress is a woman, how can she show her face in public?"

"Heh, old man, I don't care about this. We are also following orders to find out the whereabouts of the prince. If we fail to do things, the prime minister will blame us at that time. We can't afford it."

Prime Minister?Hearing this, An Yehua's gaze sank.That's right, since he disappeared, the prime minister should be in a hurry.Thinking of this, the corner of his lips could not help but sneer.

"Hey, sir, you can't, you can't," the old man driving the car tried his best to stop.

"Damn old man, get out of the way, you're in the way."

Before the soldier came and opened the curtain, he saw a pair of hands protruding from the inside of the curtain. These hands were long and slender, with well-defined joints, and looked vigorous and powerful.Holding a cyan token in his hand, a leaf character is engraved on the token.