Chapter Seventy-Eight: Life is Like a Reverse Journey

Rong En pushed open the door and walked out of the house, but saw Wang Wanzhi standing in front of the door, he walked to Wang Wanzhi and stood still, and Wang Huanzhi's lazy voice came into Rong En's ears after a moment of silence.

"How could Xiao Gongzi Rong know Doctor Luoshen?"

Rong En looked sideways at Wang Huanzhi slightly, only to see him staring ahead, his expression was scattered, as if he was just talking to himself. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 info Rong En retracted his gaze and slowly spoke: "I don't know Doctor Luoshen, it's just a matter of being entrusted by people and being loyal." ā€

"Oh? Entrusted by someone? Wang Huanzhi seemed to be interested in this, and turned his head to look at Rong En and asked, "I don't know who the little boy is entrusted by?" ā€

"Wang Gongzi's heart is as clear as a mirror, why do you need to ask me." Rong En's eyes narrowed slightly, making it clear that he didn't want to tell Wang Huanzhi. And the person who had always been informal next to him didn't care much, but in the next second, Wang Huanzhi's expression suddenly became a little more serious.

A dark blue figure flickered in the depths of the bamboo forest, Wang Huanzhi and Rong En both noticed this, and the two looked at each other and walked quickly towards the bamboo forest. As soon as they walked into the bamboo forest, they saw Xie Shaoyi, who was seriously injured, staggering towards them, Rong En hurriedly stepped forward to support Xie Shaoyi and asked, "How could you be so seriously injured?" ā€

Xie Shaoyi frowned, and took out a silk handkerchief from his sleeve, "The county lord and I were plotted by Old Prince Lin. ā€

Wang Huanzhi took the silk handkerchief from Xie Shaoyi's hand and asked, "What about the county lord?" ā€

"I don't know, but now it should be ...... Imprisoned. Xie Shaoyi deliberately looked at Rong En beside him halfway through speaking, as if he was considering whether to say it.

He just escaped but was intercepted halfway by a few people with weapons, fortunately he knew that a small road could lead directly to the back door of Rongfu, otherwise he was afraid that he would not be able to come back, and his assassination would mean that Zijin had failed.

The groom drove slowly down the street in a carriage, and a servant followed briskly beside the carriage. The pedestrians retreated one after another, but only one refused to retreat, and the groom had no intention of reining in the horse, but the man still stood there motionless. The groom had no choice but to stop, and the little guy on the side stepped forward slightly and said, "Who dared to intercept the Wang family's carriage." ā€

Bing Yin waved slightly towards the carriage, "I am a person from King Lin's mansion, and I have no intention of offending the Wang family, but the county lord of Han Lian is missing, and the old prince Lin is ordered to investigate strictly, and the incident happened suddenly, please forgive me." ā€

Seeing that the man spoke politely, the little maid didn't deliberately embarrass him, but the carriage of the Wang family could not be checked at will, "My little young master is weak and can't face the wind, so please be accommodating." ā€

"The small ones are just routine, please make it convenient." Bing Yin didn't want to make a big deal out of it, after all, offending the Wang family was not necessarily a good thing for Lin Wangfu. The little guy thought that Bing Yin was an enlightened lord, but he was really wrong when he looked at it this way, "I have just said it very clearly, this carriage is not something you can check, in case something happens, even if Old Prince Lin comes in person, I am afraid it will be difficult to bear." ā€

"It's so unpleasant, could it be that there is really someone hiding in this car?" Bing Yin just said a few words casually, and the little guy obviously couldn't hold his breath, his face turned red, "You ......"

"Huzi, what's going on outside?"

Just as the little servant was about to say something, the young man's weak voice came from the carriage, which had been silent. The sound was as ethereal and cool as broken snow.

Hearing this voice, Xiao Xiao's angry face suddenly became extremely soft, and he turned his head to look at the carriage and said, "Young Master Hui is someone from King Lin's Mansion who stopped the carriage and said that the county lord was missing and wanted to check our carriage." ā€

"The county lord? The county lord? The owner of the voice asked again.

The little guy glanced at Bing Yin and said, "It's the Lord of Lin Wang's Mansion." ā€

This time, the owner of the voice didn't say anything more, but the little guy was a little anxious, "Little master? ā€

"Tell the man to come forward. I have something to ask him. ā€

"Yes." The little servant respectfully saluted the carriage, stepped forward and walked to the front of Bingyin and stood three feet away, "My little master has something to ask you, come with me." ā€

Bing Yin followed the little guy to the carriage, and the little guy saluted again and said, "Little young master, the person has been brought." ā€

Bing Yin's eyes were locked on the carriage, his eyes seemed to see through the carriage, and the little guy on the side saw that Bing Yin was so disrespectful to his little master, his face was really full of displeasure, he raised his hand to cover his mouth and coughed lightly. Only then did Bing Yin come back to his senses and said, "Bing Yin has seen the little master of the Wang family. ā€

After Bing Yin saluted, there was no movement in the carriage at all, and the little guy approached the carriage and whispered, "Little young master, little young master." It was only after several calls that there seemed to be some movement in the carriage, and the cool, weak voice came from the carriage again.

"Sorry, I just got a little distracted." The voice was intermittent, and the young man in the carriage said again: "I heard that the lord of Hanlian County is sick and has not left the house for three years, how can he suddenly disappear?" ā€

If it weren't for Bingyin's deaf ears and eyes that he had practiced martial arts since he was a child, he really wouldn't have been able to hear clearly. Before Bing Yin could answer, the little guy next to him had already replied first: "The little young master will only know anything about the imperial city today, and the county lord's body has already healed." ā€

"I see, it's been so long, does the young man think that I have hidden the county lord?" The boy was visibly tired, and his breath was getting weaker.

"I don't dare, it's just that Old Prince Lin has an order to investigate thoroughly, and even a flying insect can't be spared."

"The disappearance of the county lord is indeed a big deal, if you want to investigate, just check it."

The little guy looked at the carriage anxiously, "Young master...... Never. The little guy's overreaction made Bing Yin a little suspicious, he looked at the little guy with cold eyes, and the little guy looked at Bing Yin's murderous and terrifying eyes, his body trembled suddenly, and he shrank his head and deliberately avoided Bing Yin's gaze.

Bing Yin cautiously shifted his gaze to the small window of the carriage that was blocked by a heavy curtain, only to see that the curtain of the small window moved slightly for a moment, and then the curtain was lifted by a slender and slender hand as white as snow, Bing Yin could just see the appearance of the young man along the line of sight, the young man's face was fair, there was a little shadow of the prince of the Wang family between his eyebrows, and a pair of dark eyes with a depressed look. Bing Yin carefully observed the carriage, but found nothing.

The young man coughed suddenly, the curtain was suddenly lowered, and the little man frowned and asked anxiously, "Little master, what's wrong with you?" Is it the wind, where is the discomfort? ā€

"Nothing." The boy in the carriage said only these two words and then stopped moving. The little guy looked at Bing Yin very unhappily and said angrily: "You have also checked, can you let us go now?" "If the little young master has three long and two short, he must sue the Lin Wangfu in front of the head of the family.

Bing Yin was still a little unwilling, and his intuition told him that there was something wrong with the carriage, but he couldn't mess around without evidence, and it was never a wise choice to offend the Wang family. He reluctantly made a gesture of please, and the little guy said "Hmph." He said loudly to the groom, "Let's go." ā€

The carriage slowly drove forward for a while, and the little guy slowly glanced back at him, making sure that he couldn't see Bingyin's figure anymore, and then looked at the carriage and said, "The little young master is finally gone, and he scared the tiger to death, and the tiger is still sweating on his back." ā€

The young man in the carriage slowly opened his eyes and said, "Good job. ā€

"Of course, what the master handed over to Huzi, of course Huzi must do it well."

The young man smiled, tapped his fingers on the seat on the side of the carriage a few times, and said, "The person has already gone far away, so there is no need to hide." ā€