Bai Xi probably understood that Fu Jingyan was ordered to track down the male protagonist.

Without saying more, the two bowed their heads and disappeared into the crowd.

Murong Qi sat on the fence on the second floor of the pavilion, his face was indifferent, his slender fingers played with the porcelain in his hand, and his eyes fell silently on the group of slaves below.

Someone came respectfully and said something in his ear, Murong Qi's gaze became inevitable, and he only said indifferently: "After the matter is completed, there will be a reward." ”

The man immediately smiled and smiled, with more flattery on his face than just now.

On the slave field, in an iron cage, a tattered young man sat inside, he was covered in blood, his expression was indifferent, he turned a blind eye to the gaze cast around him, his eyes were hollow, his limbs were weak, and he felt dying when he looked at it from a distance.

Those gazes that lingered on him suddenly lost a large part.

Zilu breathed a sigh of relief, but he was picked off his tendons and hamstrings, and now I'm afraid it's more than lucky.

At this moment, he suddenly felt a sharp gaze, and he froze, and he saw someone take him down.

Stiff all the way, he didn't expect that he would fall from being a son of a country to becoming a slave of an enemy country.

Murong Qi, who was sitting in the pavilion, waited for a while and didn't wait for the person he wanted, frowned a little unhappily, and the attendant next to him immediately explained: "For fear of suspicion, I specially arranged to play in the second half, and I waited patiently." ”

Murong Qi nodded unhurriedly, he clenched the teacup in his hand, his eyes narrowed.

This move is a dangerous move, but there is no room for error.

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Zilu was led into a dimly lit room, and he looked at the two people sitting on the chairs, although they all covered their faces, it was not difficult to see that the momentum on the two of them was not ordinary people.

His eyes narrowed slightly, and his whole body was full of vigilance.

Fu Jingyan took a sip of tea lightly, raised his eyes to look at him unhurriedly, and looked at the young man with a pair of indifferent eyes.

The young man couldn't help but tremble, and said with some doubts: "Who is here?" ”

When the words fell, the man waved his hand, and the people around him retreated in an orderly manner.

And Bai Xi looked at Fu Jingyan a little blankly, what was he going to do?

Do you want to buy the male protagonist's help first?

Fu Jingyan didn't care about the little girl's doubts, and said softly: "The prince of Xique, why is he so embarrassed? ”

There was not the slightest ebb and flow in the voice, nor any ridicule, it was just stating a fact.

Zilu was not surprised that the person in front of him knew his identity, but his eyes showed full defensiveness: "What do you want to do?" ”

Fu Jingyan didn't say anything, just got up slowly, rubbed the little girl's head, and said softly, "Go out and stay." ”

Bai Xi blinked, a little unconvinced: "Why?" ”

Is there any secret that can't be heard?

The man was still gentle, and his tone was indulgent and doting: "Good, go out." ”

Well, by the little brother's hair, Bai Xi completely lost her temper and went out angrily.

When the others disappeared from view, the man withdrew his gaze and refocused his gaze on Zilu.

His little girl, don't get that dirty thing.

Zilu's hands and feet were chained, clumsy, he looked at the man without saying a word, and his originally straight body couldn't help but tremble.

I have to say that Rao is that he has seen many big people, and he is also trembling in front of his father, but it is the first time that he has shown such obvious timidity.

Fu Jingyan lightly flicked the tea lid and said casually: "The third prince knows how you got to Donglan......