It's ridiculous that I still want to save him!

A person who can't see clearly with his eyes, not to mention that he came here at night to look for books, even if he finds them, can he see them with those eyes!

He was pressed to the ground by many books, and his robes were looser, and with a slight struggle, they were torn down disobediently, revealing his pale skin and chest.

His whole body was very pale, but his lips were bright and healthy, and even the two dogwoods on his chest were pink and red.

Lu Qingling was stunned for a moment, and the knife in his hand did not fall for a long time.

Candle covered his face speechlessly, and said with hatred that iron is not steel: "A little male color will fascinate you like this, how can you be so unproductive, it's really embarrassing!" ”

Lu Qingling was embarrassed, her hand was grabbed again, although his eyes couldn't see it clearly, but the general outline of a person could still be seen.

"Hurry up and help me up, my leg hurts so much."

"Kill him, what are you doing in a daze!"

Candle can't wait to do it herself.

She suddenly put away the knife and dragged the person from under the book, and the clothes on his body also slipped off with Lu Qingling's movements.

He hurriedly reached out to wear it, and Lu Qingling lowered his head and carried his clothes.

Said helplessly: "Mr.'s clothes don't fit, as a guest of the City Lord's Mansion, is the City Lord reluctant to give the Lord a suitable dress?" ”

It's weird.

He also shook his head and said, "I don't want it myself." ”

"Why?"

He just smiled, stopped talking, squatted down close to the ground, touched it randomly, and suddenly moved, and a smile appeared on his face.

He always had a smile on his face, but this time, it seemed to be a genuine smile, holding the book in his hand and holding it in his arms like a treasure.

Muttered, "Finally found." ”

"Sir's eyes are not very good, how can he read?" Lu Qingling still couldn't resist the curiosity in his heart and asked.

However, she instantly regretted this question.

Isn't this a knife poking a knife in a person's wound?

"I don't need to see what I can see."

He said with a smile, Lu Qingling was even more confused when he heard it, he didn't need to read with his eyes to read a book, could he read it with his mouth.

What a weirdo!

"If you find the book, I'll leave first, you pack up here and leave, don't stay here for long."

He groped his way out, the night was dark, and Lu Qingling looked at him limping, wondering if he would fall.

As soon as this thought flashed through his mind, he suddenly heard a scream outside, and saw the man fall down the stone steps with a grunt, and he was not miserable.

"Why didn't you just kill her?"

Candle asked her unhappily.

According to what the chief manager said, Lu Qingling found the book, and there was indeed an organ under the book.

It's so flat that it's almost impossible to see, but when you put your hand on it, you can notice that the position where the books are placed is slightly uneven.

She tinkered with the mechanism while answering Candle's question: "Innocent people, why do you want to kill?" ”

"Innocent? Isn't your son innocent? Candle sneered and said to her, "You also saw the bellflower in his hand." ”

"Maybe it's the mine he brought you into."

"Sometimes, the more inconspicuous this person is, the easier it is for people to ignore it, and you shouldn't trust others so easily."

Candle said earnestly, as if he was an elder, and now he was teaching the younger generation.

"I don't look at him like an ordinary person, and the aura on his body makes me hate it very much."

Lu Qingling didn't bother to listen to what he was chattering about.

The palm of his hand slammed down, and soon, the bookshelf split in half like a door.

Then the dark entrance was revealed.

Lu Qingling stood at the entrance, not knowing what she was thinking, and Candle heard her say in a low tone: "I don't know why, when I see him, I have a strange feeling in my heart." ”

"But unlike your hate, I'm guilty and pitiful."

With that, she lifted her leg and walked inside.

However, before the other foot could step in, an alarm suddenly sounded outside.

It was a sound that could only be blown by a trumpet, and it was very loud.

Lu Qingling secretly said bad in his heart, his figure flashed, and he rushed in quickly.

"Go and tell the city lord that someone has broken into the secret room!"

Countless guards began to come in the direction of the library pavilion, and after Lu Qingling rushed all the way in, he really saw a cage inside, and in that cage, it was his son Erbao!

"Erbao!"

She called out, her eyes reddening slightly, but fortunately it was just a simple secret room, and there were many utensils and jade in it.

Most of the jade objects are strangely shaped.

The knife in his hand easily cut the iron lock on the outside of the cage and carried the child out inside.

Erbao pushed her away, shook his head and said, "Mother, let's go by yourself, Erbao is very good here." ”

She was stunned, not knowing why.

"These utensils are all used to torture people, and after my mother rescued me, those sisters who have just entered the house will be tortured to death by these instruments."

"Erbao, don't you want to go with your mother?"

"Don't worry, Erbao has the ability to protect himself, my mother looks at these utensils, how much blood is stained on them."

Erbao pursed his lips, his pure eyes were so passionate and sincere.

Lu Qingling suddenly realized, and suddenly realized that his son seemed to have grown up.

Although he is young, he is already able to understand the suffering of others and think about them.

"The old city lord has no interest in me, and he doesn't know who I am, only because I am a child in the caravan."

"Erbao can't always grow up under the protection of his mother, otherwise how can he protect you and his sister in the future!"

After hearing this, Lu Qingling's heart was mixed for a while, and he didn't know how to describe his mood at the moment.

He's so young, and now he can think of so much.

Among the three children, Erbao is the most mature and stable.

"Okay, but remember that no matter what happens, you must save your life."

"Eun, Erbao knows!"

Erbao nodded vigorously, he has a brother, a mother, and a lovely sister, of course he will live well.

It was only today that he happened to see how a young girl died at the hands of the old city lord.

He can read it with a damn face, which is enough to prove the strength of his heart.

Sometimes a person's inner strength is never related to his age.

It is not in this world that the older a person is, the stronger his mind becomes, and as long as he has faith in his heart, he can overcome all fears.

Dense footsteps were already heard outside the door, and Lu Qingling pulled a piece of cloth from his body and covered his face.

Now she can only go out, not back!