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"Besides, my wife has just passed away due to the flood, and we rootless people still care about you? Isn't this a joke with the gentlemen? ”

Bing Han lowered her eyes, thinking about countermeasures, these people were already approaching, she gritted her teeth and clenched the whip in her hand, but she felt the curtain of the carriage behind her open, and there was a breeze with it, and then her hand was held by a small white hand that was a little hot.

Bing Han was startled, turned her head to look over, and saw Chu Ci holding her wrist with one hand, and rubbing her eyebrows with the other.

The rain outside is no longer covered, between the hair on Chu Ci's face, the little girl's face is thin, with a trace of unnatural flushing on her face, and a pair of big black eyes are lowered.

Bing Han forgot his words for a while, and saw Chu Ci raise his eyes and look at those thieves, his big black eyes blinking.

At the same time, the place not too far from here is a mess.

The Huaijiang River flooded, the local officials were corrupt and inactive, Xiao Momad just disposed of those officials, and then ushered in the assassination, this time the assassination is estimated to have been prepared for a long time, well-planned, and it is indeed almost about to hurt Xiao Momad.

It's just puzzling that Xiao Momad was just traveling on a whim at this time, just leaving, even taking the little emperor with him, and it was quiet along the way, except for the people in the palace, almost no one could get the news, and I don't know how to reveal the news, and they didn't have a stable foothold here, and the assassins rushed in there.

The most important thing is that in this chaos, not many people are taking care of it, and the little emperor who everyone has always thought is cowardly and useless has disappeared all at once.

At first, everyone thought that they had been taken captive by rebellious ministers and thieves, but after tracking for a whole day, they found the royal car that was lost with the little emperor in the wilderness, and there was no trace of a fight in the car.

So the final result is obviously obvious, the little emperor was not kidnapped by traitors, but took advantage of the chaos to run away with his two maids.

The commander of the guards who got the conclusion was sweating profusely, and he really didn't expect that this little emperor, who usually looked cowardly, would be quite good at a critical time, but he didn't dare to hide it at all, and ordered the other guards to continue to follow the clues to search for the trace of the little emperor, and he hurried back to the Huaijiang camp tent, and reported to Xiao Moma, who was sitting in the camp tent, wearing a black embroidered golden dragon pattern, pinching the pen, and looking at the information on the case.

Xiao Mo's crazy expression has always been faint, his eyes fell on the desk, and he didn't raise his eyes until Gao Gao finished speaking.

The eyebrows were lightly raised, and the corners of his lips showed a little smile, but the face that looked gentle and harmless gave people a sense of cruelty and jealousy, his black hair was scattered, sword eyebrows and starry eyes, usually at first glance, he felt quite handsome, and when the corners of his lips were slightly hooked, it made people feel like he was like a demon when he was smiling.

"You mean, the little emperor ran away on his own?"

His voice was elegant and warm, extremely beautiful, but it was such a voice and this kind of smiling gaze that made the sweat above his forehead come down instantly.