The Favorite of the Court of Joy

Wan Zi in the sedan chair was not confessed by the young man in yellow, he was quite surprised and stared straight at him, except for Qian Hong, Xi Mei and Zhang Xiaoqian, no one helped him.

"Why are you looking at me like that?" The young man in yellow said with a humorous smile, "Is it because I look good?"

"Huh? Hmm." Wan Zi nodded. The person in front of her had distinct facial features, energetic eyes, a high nose bridge, and moderately thick lips. She smiled really nicely. "Grandpa, you are so pretty."

"Okay, thank you for your compliment." The young man in yellow was in a good mood, "Who are you, why did those people arrest you?"

"I...I..." Wan Zi frowned, feeling very embarrassed. If the savior knew that he was a lowly darling, he would definitely throw him out immediately.

"Well, since you don't want to say it, I won't force you to say it." The young man in yellow didn't force it either. "They can't catch up, where are you going? I'll send someone to take you there."

"Where are you going?" Wan Zi shook her head, "I have nowhere to go."

"Don't you have any family or friends?" The young man in yellow suddenly became very curious about him. This man is not very good-looking, and he looks silly. What kind of group of people did he offend? The dogs are coming to arrest him.

"No family." His family sold him. He only knew that his family was in Niujia Village, but he didn't know which county or county Niujia Village was in. Are all the family members still there?He doesn't even know. "I had a friend who was hunted with me, but I don't know if he was caught. He said that if he was caught, he would die."

"So, if you're caught, you're going to die too?" Because when he first saw Wan Zi, he acted like he was about to commit suicide.

Wan Zi nodded.

The young man in yellow felt that the person in front of him who was about his age was so stupid. "What kind of place is so terrible? If you are captured, you would rather die than live." The young man in yellow felt that it was necessary for him to know what kind of place it was. Dongyue Kingdom is a country with laws. It can make some people so desperate.

Speaking of this place, Wan Zi fell silent again.

"Then you can always tell me your name." The young man in yellow wanted to let people investigate him through his name.

"My name is Wan Zi, what should I call Engong."

The guards outside could vaguely hear the conversation inside the sedan chair, especially the head of the guard, who felt very familiar when he heard the name Wan Zi. The job they do is not only to protect the master, but also to know a lot of news in the capital .

"Really... I... My surname is Bai, and I happen to be the twelfth in my family. You can call me Big Brother Bai."

"Brother Bai, your surname is Bai." Wan Zi muttered.

"Well, what's the matter? Your expression is very unhappy. Isn't your surname Bai good?"

Wan Zi muttered, "The person who wants to arrest us is named Bai."

"Oh." The young man in yellow, who claimed to be surnamed Bai, felt that Wan Zi was so silly and very funny. "Then my surname is also Bai, do you think I might actually be a relative of the person surnamed Bai who wants to arrest you?"

"Ah! No, benefactor, you must be a good person, you will definitely not be a relative of Bai Daddy, you are not." Wan Zi cried again anxiously.

Mr. Bai saw that it was not good for him to be joking, so he handed him a handkerchief and said, "You are just kidding, there is no way that your Bai daddy is my relative, he is not qualified. You, why don't you want these tears?" It's like money, if you say it, it will flow." Then Mr. Bai felt that something was wrong, and said, "Huh? Since it is your own father, why are you so afraid of him? Are those people sent by your father to bring you home? "Does Mr. Bai feel that he has done something bad with good intentions?

"He is not my real father, let alone taking me home, he will only auction me off at a high price."

"Auction?" When Mr. Bai was visiting Xiangguo Temple, he vaguely heard a tourist saying that he would go to Xunhuan Pavilion to see the oiran being auctioned there later. "You are the favorite, the oiran of Xunhuan Pavilion."

Wanzi's mouth was trembling, but she couldn't control herself, and she started crying again, tears streaming down her cheeks, and she said while crying, "I know that a gentleman like you looks down on Beloved, let alone that I'm from Yanliu Lane. Beloved. But I beg you, don't leave me here, let alone send me back. I don't want to go back, I can't go back. I beg you, Brother Bai, you are a good man to the end, send me to a safe place Place. I... I have money, so you won’t waste your efforts.” Wanzi then took out two 100 taels of silver bills and stuffed them into his hand, sobbing, and said, “This is 200 taels, you accept it, just help me, Brother Bai."

Seeing the 200 taels of silver, Mr. Bai couldn't laugh or cry. Someone asked him to do something with 200 taels of silver, which is interesting and interesting.

"Well, since I have taken your money, I have to do something for you. I will arrange a place for you to stay temporarily."

"Thank you, Brother Bai, thank you, Brother Bai." If it weren't for the cramped interior of the sedan chair, Wan Zi would have knelt down and kowtowed to thank her.

Young Master Bai told the guards outside: "Come here, go to the small house in the bamboo forest."

"Yes, master."