Chapter 2: Bringing Back a Little Broken Child
"Your Highness does everything, there is a reason for His Highness, and there is fake news over there in the Treasure Pavilion." Black Tea smiled slightly, and Black Tea, who had always been unsmiling, looked at Tian Qinglan's happy appearance and said in a low voice.
Every time His Highness wants to do something, he just needs to protect it silently, and it is his responsibility as a hermit to protect His Highness's life.
"Guess it, let's go to the slave market, maybe there will be some unexpected gains." Tian Qinglan smiled, why did the Treasure Pavilion release such news, it must have something to do with him, otherwise he would not lose the reputation of the Treasure Pavilion for himself.
Slave market
It is an underground black market that every country has, and it is not subject to the constraints of the state, but there are three conditions, once violated, the underground black market will disappear forever, which is why the underground black market is so arrogant.
The appearance of Tianqinglan and black tea has brought a lot of sensation to the underground black market, and they have shouted and beckoned people to come and see their slaves, and no one will ask about the source of these slaves, as long as people send them to their own hands.
Passing by the largest slave trading site in the black market, Tian Qinglan, who had not planned to enter, suddenly stopped, turned around and looked at the cage displayed on the slave market, and a group of people were being held in the cage.
Unclothed, scarred, hands handcuffed by chains, unusually weak body, and has lost the most basic ability to resist.
"Black tea, is there a child in a golden embroidered gown in there?" Tian Qinglan asked in a low voice, just now, it seemed that only this child did not make a sound, but stared at himself intently, I could feel that this child was dressed the best among this group of slaves, and it was also the only one who was not hurt.
"There is a child, who is kept alone, it seems that the people in the slave market are afraid of him, Your Highness, do you want to..." After taking a look at the inspection, he saw the child who was locked alone in a cage and whispered.
"That's it, take him away." Tian Qinglan squinted, this child kept staring at himself and didn't speak, according to what Black Tea said, as a slave in the slave market, it was not easy to make the owner of the slave market afraid.
After Black Tea walked to the side of the slave market management and explained his intentions, he got a result that made Black Tea speechless.
"Your Highness, the management said that if you want to take that child away, you must make the child willing, otherwise, the king of heaven and Lao Tzu can't do anything about him." The corners of Black Tea's mouth twitched, thinking of the panicked look on the manager's face just now, and he couldn't help but wonder what the hell that kid was about.
"Let's go and see." Tian Qinglan thinks it's very interesting, the managers have said so, so it means that this little broken child must have some reason to appear here, it just so happens that he has been very idle and boring recently, and it is not bad to find a little broken child who interests him.
When Tian Qinglan walked in front of the cage, the little broken child who was sitting on the side with his eyes closed opened his eyes suddenly, stood up, walked a little ahead, and looked at Tian Qinglan.
"You're blind." The little broken child tilted his head and looked at Tian Qinglan and said, It's not right to say that you are blind, you are just blind but your heart is very bright.
"Presumptuous!" Black Tea snorted coldly, looked at the innocent look of the little broken child, and scolded in a low voice.
"Black tea, what he said is the truth, it's not necessary, little broken boy, would you like to come with me?" Tian Qinglan stopped the black tea and whispered, There is a secret on the little broken child, I saw the seal, and it was added recently.
"That's what I'm waiting for, hurry up and take me home to take a shower." The little broken child rolled his eyes, and looked at his clothes with disgust, although he took a bath every day, but it was still very uncomfortable, and the atmosphere here was really unfriendly.
The corners of Tian Qinglan's mouth hooked, and he motioned for Black Tea to find someone to deal with the matter of this little broken child, and then waited for someone to open the door and let the little broken child come out.
After the little broken child walked out, he looked at Tian Qinglan standing in front of him, stretched out his hands and said, "Hug." ”
Tian Qinglan directly ignored it.
The little broken boy got angry, stomped his feet and said, "Do you hug me?" ”
"Give me a reason to hug you." Tian Qinglan chuckled, this little broken child is very funny, but I don't know if it will be so fun after bringing it back.
"If you don't hug me, I'll tell your father that you like it." The little broken child suddenly came to Tian Qinglan, raised his head and whispered.
Tian Qinglan was injured internally.
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What the heck?
After the black tea took care of everything, he walked back, and when he saw the persistent look on the little broken child's face, he raised his eyebrows, and wanted to step forward, but he inexplicably fixed his body, his eyes darkened, and he used the darkness to fix his contact and walked over.
Standing beside Tian Qinglan and looking at the little broken child, his eyes narrowed, and the hidden blade sickle behind him slowly exuded a black aura, but no one saw it.
The little broken child turned his head to look at the black tea, raised his eyebrows, and then showed a provocative smile, and a warning flashed in his eyes.
However, in the next second, a slap was slapped on the head, and the little broken child covered his head and looked at Tian Qinglan who beat him.
Tian Qinglan waved his hand, then stretched out his hand to look at the little broken child and said, "It's okay to lead you away, carry you away, don't even think about it." ”
The little broken child stretched out his hand, pouted, and took Tian Qinglan's hand with a dissatisfied expression, and then followed Tian Qinglan out of the slave market.
After leaving the slave market, the management of the slave market breathed a sigh of relief, wiped the sweat from his forehead, and finally sent away this plague god.
After leaving the market, the three of them came to the corner of the dark alley, Tian Qinglan squinted slightly, and the black tea immediately stopped in front of Tian Qinglan, and the three black-clothed killers fell from the sky in front of them, and the light reflected by the cold blade in their hands was very dazzling.
"Black tea, the bloody spot is good." Tian Qinglan chuckled, the more bloody it is, the more worthy of the other party to publicize how evil she is, Pang Guifei must not have imagined that someone would help and drag her feet, it seems that if she doesn't kneel for a day and a night, she will inevitably need to complain to her emperor father later.
Black Tea nodded, looking at the black-clothed killer who rushed over, a red light flashed in his eyes, and the moment he flashed, his hand rose and fell, and the black sickle flashed by.
The moment the slowly falling corpse touched the ground, it instantly turned into smoke and disappeared, and the corpse would not be left, but the blood on the ground showed how miserable the dead were.
"Hey, how can you have such a horrible person around you? Moreover, she doesn't seem to be a normal person. The little broken child stretched out his hand and pulled the corner of Tian Qinglan's clothes, and asked in a low voice, how could such a person appear next to this person? This shouldn't be!