Lord Chitose spoils me too much, what should I do?

The other party really knew who he was.

Murong Shu tilted his ears and listened to the other party's voice.

The man seemed to be looking down at him, and smiled kindly at his actions, "It's really sad, I don't know who I am!"

This voice was somewhat familiar, he should have heard it before, but he couldn't remember it now.

The other party caressed the back of his hand frivolously, with a regretful tone, "Your Majesty was raised too delicately, I have already bound you with soft cloth as much as possible, why is your wrist still red... .."

Murong Shu felt disgusted when he heard his words, and couldn't help shrinking back, but unfortunately there was a cabinet or other things behind him, and he knocked his head against it, making a muffled sound.

He wrinkled his small face instantly, and rational tears filled his eyes.

He sniffled, couldn't help shrinking back, scared and wronged, what about Pei Que...

Does he know he's gone...

Why hasn't he come to find himself...

He huddled in the corner, like a captured little beast, as if he could only huddle together to give himself a sense of security.

But his action seemed to please the other party, and the other party didn't step forward, just looked at him and laughed.

"Your Majesty on the Dragon Throne and His Majesty now are really two people..."

Murong Shu wanted to speak, but unfortunately his mouth was blocked and his tongue couldn't move, so he couldn't make any sound.

The other party looked at him and mocked him again, "Your Majesty, do you have something to say?"

Murong Shu nodded fiercely.

He wanted to know what the other party was going to do to tie him up, to vent his anger, or for money.

If it's the former, the big deal is a life!

If it is the latter, his life is very precious, as long as the other party offers a price, he will accept it no matter what!

"That can't be done!"

The other party seemed to be laughing at his innocence, "Your Majesty's appearance is really pitiful, but please forgive me for not agreeing to Your Majesty's request..."

"But it's almost too soon! Wait until you leave the city! Your Majesty will be able to speak!"

"At that time, your majesty's small mouth, whatever you want to say, the minister is willing to listen!"

After he finished speaking, he laughed a few times, very complacent.

out of town...

Murong Shu panicked, and went out of the city... Where are we going to take him?

Out of the city... He has never been out of the capital in his life...

Can he come back...

There was a voice from outside, it seemed to be the voice of guarding the gate, it was far away, and it was not very clear, only a general meaning could be heard.

"Inside the city...martial law...closed the city gates...strict investigation..."

Murong Shu's suspenseful heart stabilized. Pei should know the news of his disappearance...

It's fine if you can't leave the city...

It's okay if you can't leave the city...

But the man looked at his expression and started teasing him again, "That dead eunuch still has something, and he's going to seal the city gate so soon..."

"Then why don't you guess, Your Majesty, whether we can go out..."

He stretched out his hand to touch Murong Shu's face, the sweat from his palm hit his face, it was sticky and disgusting.

Murong Shu dodged his movements, the disgusted expression on his face said everything.

The man didn't seem angry or worried, "Should we take a gamble on whether we can go out..."

Hearing his determined tone, the worry in Murong Shu's heart rose again.

"If I can't get out of the city, the matter will be exposed. I'm afraid I will leave it to His Majesty..."

"But if you get out of the city and your majesty falls into my hands, you will let me deal with it..."

Murong Shu shrank into the corner again, ignoring this lunatic.

The footsteps of the soldiers guarding the city gate gradually approached, and the sound of intermittent conversations also came over.

This seems to be a very long convoy. The soldiers are checking the front, and they are in the rear. They don't seem to be very close.His heart was raised, if those soldiers really didn't check...if they really let themselves out...

Apart from going to the capital, if you want to find him again, you will be looking for a needle in a haystack...

He listened to the voice that was not far or near, with one heart raised, the corners of his mouth tightly pursed, his palms unconsciously clenched into fists, and he listened quietly.

Every minute, every second is long... an endless torment...

He didn't even dare to breathe loudly, for fear of missing something, and fear of missing something...

The other party looked at him, as if he was very interesting, and continued to tease him, "Your Majesty is afraid?"

"What are you afraid of..."

Even though he couldn't see clearly, he could still feel a scorching gaze on his face.

"Your Majesty is born with precious life, and can't bear to be wronged..."

The man looked at Murong Shu's pale face, and suppressed the thoughts that were eager to move in his heart, "Your Majesty is just as rich as a minister..."

"I won't treat you badly..."

The greasy tone of the other party made him sick, Murong Shu turned his head away from listening to him, and took advantage of the situation to avoid his sight.

The man didn't seem to be completely sure of winning, and he stopped talking, as if he was listening to the movement outside.

The group of soldiers guarding the gate shouted, "Routine inspection!"

There were rustling sounds from the carriage ahead, the sound of boots stepping on the carriage, the sound of opening boxes, and the sound of soldiers talking in low voices.

His heart was hanging, because the sound of approaching footsteps slowed down a little, but it fell down in a moment.

A slightly older voice came, "Let's go!"

The surrounding soldiers stopped moving, and some jumped out of the carriage, making the sound of boots hitting the stone slab.

A young soldier seemed puzzled, "My lord, I haven't finished the investigation yet!"

Murong Shu's heart sank again, only to hear the old voice continue to say: "The passport given by the palace, what could be wrong! Random checks and it's over if there is no problem!"

After he finished speaking, he paused again, "When these Beiyu troops go out, the whole city will be sealed off! I'm afraid something big will happen!"

Beiyu's troops... Beiyu...could it be Hu Yanhao who took him away!

He's so brave!

Blocked all the way...

It seems that Pei already knows the news of his accident... that's good... that's good...

As for the front that he couldn't see, the man seemed to be relieved, and let out a sigh of relief, "I've disappointed His Majesty... I've had enough to stay in the capital!"

He smiled happily: "Your Majesty can go out with the minister..."

He touched the little emperor's hand, "Don't worry, Your Majesty, when you arrive at my place, I will definitely pamper you..."

Hidden by his movements, Murong Shu shrank into the corner of the carriage, so shrunk that he could no longer shrink back.

His heart was flustered and flustered, the carriage had already started to move, the wheels were pressed against the bluestone slabs, making a grunting sound, the conversation of the soldiers outside gradually approached, he stabilized his mind, and silently said, "Five... ...four...three...two...one!"

It's now!

The conversation between the soldiers and their adults came from outside, which could be heard very clearly from a distance of a carriage.

The little emperor lowered his head, and then quickly slammed his head hard into the solid carriage, making a loud noise.

The man didn't seem to expect him to make this action, he was stunned for a moment, and then he was quickly held down by someone, and he was stuffed into the corner of the carriage, blocking it tightly.

Murong Shu was dizzy and dizzy from the impact, his ears were ringing, his eyes seemed to flash a white light, and then his mind was buzzing.

He bit his tongue and used the pain to force himself to wake up, but unfortunately his hands and feet were bound, and now even his head and body were being held down tightly by others, and he couldn't move again!

The sound finally attracted the attention of outsiders, "What sound?"

The man opened the car curtain, "The people underneath were clumsy and accidentally bumped into the car, which made adults laugh!"

Murong Shu was so anxious that he wanted to cry out, but it didn't help, his heart was tied high and suspended by a silk thread, he only needed a light knife, and his heart would fall to the bottom.

Hearing the voice of the people outside, his heart was pounding.

The lord seemed to be in a hurry to do something, and wanted to send this group of people away quickly, "All right, all right! Let's go! Don't be naughty!"

"Yes!"

The curtain was lowered, and the carriage started to roll again. Murong Shu's eyes widened, and two lines of tears flowed from the corners of his eyes...

After all, he was taken out of Shangjing...

He bit his lip, angry and wronged, who arranged this fool!

See if Pei Que didn't skin him after he got him back!

Thinking of Pei Que, he felt even more sour!

Why didn't Pei Que come to him...

Helplessly pressed in the corner, he pursed his lips.

Why hasn't he come yet...

He's so scared...

After leaving the gate of Shangjing City, the suburbs are outside.

There are no bustling voices, only the occasional neighing or two of the horses, and the sound of the whip falling on the horses.

The person holding Murong Shu loosened his hand, and the man straightened his clothes for him, "Your Majesty, I've offended you!"

"But His Majesty is too disobedient!"

His palms slid up along Murong Shu's skirt, Murong Shu was afraid in his heart, he stepped back, he didn't know what caused it, the back of his head started throbbing, his eyes turned red instantly due to the pain.

Then, hot and humid liquid fell from the back of his head to his neck. He couldn't reach his wound, and couldn't speak, shaking helplessly.

Is he dying...

His head is bleeding... it must be bleeding...

He can't be dead...

The other party's sliding fingers touched the corner of his lips, and then pulled out the cloth strip that blocked his mouth.

The corners of his stiff mouth were finally able to move. He took a big gulp of fresh air, his chest heaving and falling.

He forced himself to be calm, and turned his eyes to the man, "Who are you? Why are you so daring!"

Beiyu... Beiyu Motorcade...

But this person's voice is not majestic, and it doesn't sound like Hu Yanhao at all...

Hu Yan didn't dare, and Bei Yu and others didn't dare to hold her hostage......

Could it be that someone took advantage of the chaos and sneaked into Hu Yanhao's convoy, and then kidnapped himself!

Really brave!