Thank you sir, he is still outputting!

When Bingwen ran to the capital, panting, the sky was already getting dark.The guard of the city gate was right in front of him. He was ecstatic, enduring the pain from his ankle, and ran over quickly.

Before the guard had time to ask him to show his proof, he grabbed the guard's wrist anxiously, panted, and shouted incoherently: "Find someone to rescue the young master—I mean, quickly find someone to rescue Xie Zhao!" Thank you Yushi and the third prince!"

"Which one is Xie Yushi?"

Seeing the guard's face full of bewilderment, Bingwen was so angry that he hammered his thigh fiercely, and cursed: "Two pieces of wood! Which Xie Yushi, of course, is this year's champion of the new department, the champion of the new department, Xie Zhao, who won the favor of the Holy One!" Thank you, my lord!"

Only then did the two guards come to their senses, and they panicked for a moment: It is rumored that the lord is deeply favored by the Holy One, could something have happened?

The two looked at each other hesitantly, and one of the guards said: "We are just ordinary guards, and we don't have the right to transfer people, and we can't leave without authorization... You have to go to the Jinwu Guard for the transfer."

Jin Wuwei?

Bingwen's teeth were about to gnash: how did he know Jin Wuwei?

Now that things have come to an end, after much deliberation, Bingwen can only go to Pei's mansion to look for Pei Shaonan.

He thought, Mr. Pei grew up with his own son, so there is no need to talk about their relationship, and he will definitely help with this matter.What's more, he is the eldest grandson of the Pei family, and there are many people in the family, so he would know people in the Jinwu Guard, right?

The more he thought about it, the more he felt right, Bingwen already regarded Pei Shaonan as a lifeline in his heart.

He looked at the two guards bitterly, then dragged his legs and limped towards Pei's mansion with difficulty.By the time he arrived at Pei's residence, Bingwen was already exhausted and sweating profusely.

At this time, the sky was completely dark, and the gate of Pei Mansion had been closed, only the two stone lions at the gate were still looking mighty with their eyes wide open.

Bingwen didn't care about etiquette, let alone whether he would disturb the people around him, so he clenched his fists, banged on the door, and shouted at the top of his voice, "Mr. Pei! Mr. Pei! Help me, Mr. Pei! It's Bingwen, our son is in danger, go and save him!"

After shouting, I felt that my words were not enough, so I started to smash the door again, and my hands became red and swollen: "Our son is Xie Zhao! Mr. Pei, it is Xie Zhao! You have to save him!"

After shouting like this, he finally heard a sound coming from behind the door, Bingwen felt relieved, feeling all the strength in his body was exhausted, and he slid on the ground leaning against the door.

But before anyone from Pei's family opened the door, Bingwen waited for another person to come.

"Is Xie Zhao in trouble?"

The man's cold laughter sounded beside him, Bingwen turned sideways, looked over vigilantly, and when he saw the man's face clearly, he could not stop crying in his heart - the man behind him was actually someone he had met once at the Chengwang Banquet Feng Ruiming!

Although Bingwen never saw the young master again, he also knew that he and the young master had a deep grudge. The young master also revealed that Yushitai would soon impeach Feng Ruiming and his biological father Feng Delin.

Seeing Feng Ruiming approaching gradually, Bingwen felt that his mouth was filled with the smell of Coptis chinensis: God, did he close his eyes? Why did he meet this nemesis at a critical moment!

Coincidentally, the important officials in the imperial court lived close to each other, and both Feng's and Pei's houses were on the same street.

Feng Ruiming just came out of the restaurant tonight. He never expected to pass by Pei's mansion on the way home, but he heard someone shouting that something happened to Xie Zhao. He took a closer look and found that this person was the handsome follower beside Xie Zhao. I was overjoyed at the moment.

——What happened to Xie Zhao?Great news!How can I ask Pei Shaonan to save someone!

Hearing the footsteps coming from the door of Pei's mansion, Feng Ruiming sneered, looked at Bingwen with cold eyes, and ordered the two attendants behind him: "Quick! Take this man away!"

Bingwen still doesn't know what this person is going to do: Feng Ruiming is trying to prevent him from finding someone to save the young master!

Filled with resentment, Bingwen immediately got up and wanted to run away, but unfortunately, his ankle was already bruised and his body was already weak, so Feng Ruiming's guards covered his mouth and dragged him outside to the street far away from Pei's mansion after running a few steps .

As soon as the hand covering his mouth was removed, Bingwen cursed angrily: "Feng Ruiming, you must die!" His leg was injured, and he wanted to kick Feng Ruiming at this time, his face turned red: "We If something happens to my son, I will never let you go even if I am a ghost!"

"Snapped--"

The next moment, the man's stern palm had already hit Bingwen's face.

Bingwen was pressed down, there was no way to avoid it, he could only take this slap, his face was red and swollen, and golden flowers began to appear in front of his eyes.

After recovering a little bit of consciousness, Bingwen turned his face away. One side of his face was swollen, but his eyes were still lit up with anger, and he cursed viciously: "Your Majesty will not let you go! If something happens to our young master, you will not let him go!" Can't escape, beast!"

Feng Ruiming smiled leisurely: "I killed you, who will know all this?"

He glanced viciously at Bingwen who was starting to panic: "You should thank me for my love and righteousness, for helping you and your son, so that you can be a good pair of master and servant underground."

Thinking that Xie Zhao's life and death are unknown now, and his only hope of survival will be snuffed out by his own hands, Feng Ruiming only feels happy and indescribable.

He sighed: "Xie Zhao, Xie Zhao, so what if you are smart and eloquent? In the end, you still don't understand the principle of not offending people casually."

Feng Ruiming smiled heartily, pulled out a dagger from his waist, and walked towards Bingwen with a smile: "When you get to the ground, just explain the truth to your young master for me-this capital city is not as easy to mess with as he imagined, a young man with a stunned head Want to be famous by stepping on me?"

He snorted coldly, "I always want him to know that before he steps on me, I will send him underground first!"

Thinking of this, Feng Ruiming swung the tip of the knife towards Bingwen viciously!

The tip of the knife is sharp, and under the moonlight, it glows with a cold silver-white light.

Bingwen opened his eyes wide, watching in horror that the tip of the knife was getting closer and closer to him, and finally stopped abruptly an inch in front of him.The dagger reflected his flustered eyes, and also reflected the sneering face of the handsome young man.

"Feng Ruiming, why can't you learn to be good, and you must make trouble on my territory?"

Feng Ruiming's right hand was tightly held by someone, making it difficult to take a step forward.

Hearing the young man's murmur that was so familiar as a devil, he recalled how he was tortured by this man in the cell back then, so he shook his hand, and the dagger fell to the ground with a bang.

The young man in the crimson robe snorted and looked at him mockingly.

The black boots stepped on the blade, Liao Qingfeng turned his head and glanced at the two attendants, they were so frightened that they quickly let go of Bingwen's arm and retreated behind Feng Ruiming.

Liao Qing didn't look back, and waved his right hand upwards.

The Jinwu Guard behind him received the order, stepped forward in an orderly manner, and surrounded Feng Ruiming and the three who wanted to sneak away.

No longer listening to Feng Ruiming's flustered words, Liao Qingfeng looked down at Bingwen who was stunned by the accident, raised his eyebrows and asked, "You said Xie Zhao is in trouble?"

Bingwen looked at him blankly.

Liao Qingfeng frowned impatiently, but when he thought of Xie Zhao, he repeated patiently: "Where is Xie Zhao?"

Bingwen finally understood what had happened, he was overjoyed, and regardless of the pain on his face, he said loudly: "My lord, I will take you there! Please save your son!"

Seeing that Liao Qingfeng easily believed the man in front of him and wanted to lead a group of Jinwu Guards out of the city to look for him, his subordinate hesitated for a moment, but stepped forward to remind him: "My lord, don't you want to find out the details of this person? Besides, lead the Jinwu Guards out of the city privately. In case the Holy One blames you, what should you do, my lord?"

Liao Qingfeng waved his hand: "I know this matter well, if the time comes, if the Holy Majesty blames me, I will fully bear it."

He is young, but he has accumulated a lot of prestige among the Jinwu Guards. Hearing what he said, the other Jinwu Guards didn't say a word.

The Jinwu Guard wanted to go out, so the guards naturally let them go smoothly.

A group of people rode their horses and came to the place where Bingwen and the others jumped out of the car today, and happened to meet Qi Lan and the coachman.Qi Lan frowned: "We went down the river along this side, but we didn't find His Highness and Lord Xie."

Liao Qingfeng glanced at the rushing water flow down the steep slope, and already noticed the seriousness of the situation.

He rarely frowned, thought for a moment with a serious expression, and got on his horse again: "Since you can't find it on this side, then the person must be on the other side—leave five people guarding here, and the rest will go to the other side with me to find someone."

The Jinwu guards all respectfully responded.

Liao Qingfeng rode his horse and galloped, leading the others to the opposite bank quickly, dismounted and slid downhill, wanting to follow the river all the way down to find Xie Zhao and Fu Ling.

The sky was dark, the Milky Way hung high, the cicadas chirping and the cries of unknown beasts mixed together, and the atmosphere was too silent.

A Jinwu guard said anxiously: "I heard that there are many wolves in this mountain, and some people were attacked by wolves in the middle of the night before..."

Liao Qingfeng strode forward, looking for suspicious things around him with falcon-like eyes.

Hearing what his subordinates said, he snorted and said, "Looking at Xie Zhao's appearance, it seems that he is going to cause trouble for thousands of years. How could he die here so easily... Let alone Fu Ling, don't look at that guy Drinking medicine like water all day long, but his life is very hard, you said he will die here, I absolutely disagree—"

The rest of the words disappeared unconsciously.

Liao Qingfeng looked ahead, suddenly froze, and froze in place.

The Jinwu guards behind him couldn't help but also looked in his direction.

In sight, a handsome man in black walked over step by step with no expression on his face.

The silvery moonlight shines on the water, sparkling, and the wind blows the leaves in the distance, rustling, and it seems that everything in the world is going away in an instant.In the depths of the night, Fu Ling carried the unconscious Xie Zhao on his back, and walked extremely slowly, but his pace was steady.

The moonlight was no whiter than his face, and the stars in the sky seemed to be shining in the eyes of that man. With Xie Zhao on his back like this, he walked firmly in front of Liao Qingfeng step by step.

When Liao Qingfeng came back to his senses, he realized that the two of them were both drenched and embarrassed.

He sniffed, lowered his head, and saw blood flowing down Fu Ling's wrist, and then fell into the soil.

"Your Highness' arm is injured."

Liao Qingfeng stopped in front of Fu Ling, and looked at Fu Ling: "You give Master Xie to me, and I will carry him back for you, how about that?"

Fu Ling gave him a cold look, but didn't move.

Liao Qingfeng sighed, apologized not very sincerely, and then struck Fu Ling's neck with lightning speed, knocking him unconscious!

He silently supported the two of them, commanded the Jinwu guards behind him to support Fu Ling, supported Xie Zhao himself, and complained softly: "I'm both injured, so what's the point of trying... Really, you have to force me to do it."

Seeing that Fu Ling's wound had been quickly bandaged, Liao Qingfeng moved Xie Zhao on his back neatly, strode ahead, and said to himself contentedly: "Xie Zhao, Xie Zhao, this time, my brother, you If you don’t want to pay, you have to pay.”