"What? Ran away? ”

Zuo Yanling stood up in shock, looked at the housekeeper's serious appearance in disbelief, and said in a low voice: "There are so many masters, how can you not even look down on an old fat man who doesn't know martial arts?" ”

"Master, those people are dead, looking at them, it looks like their hearts burst and died."

"Heart bursting?"

Zuo Yanling's expression froze, and in the next second, he saw his eyes with a sudden expression, "The old man almost forgot, that Bufu has first-class poison skills." ”

"Master, what should I do now?"

"Don't worry, no one knows that we robbed Bufu at that time, but ......"

He paused abruptly and stared deeply into the distance, "I'm afraid there's something that can't be delayed." ”

Since Bu Fu escaped, once Dongfang Yunlie found it, Feng Qinyu's poison would soon be resolved, and once Feng Qinyu's poison was solved and he woke up, Qing'er would have no chance.

"Send someone out to find Bufu before the emperor and Dongfang Yunlie."

"Yes, sir."

"And ......"

A murderous aura suddenly flashed in his eyes, and after saying a few words in the butler's ear, seeing the butler nodding seriously, he quickly retreated.

"Princess Fengyu, don't blame the old man for being ruthless, but, the old man needs a son-in-law like Dongfang Yunlie too much."

After escaping from the hands of the people sent by Zuo Yanling, he did not go back to Nanjiang Liuwang Mansion directly, at this time, those people must be looking for him everywhere, and the road back to Nanjiang is probably already full of eyeliners.

Therefore, after he escaped, not only did he not leave Tianchen, but even walked all the way along Tianchen's path.

In his opinion, the most dangerous place is the safest place.

As a result, the roads he takes are relatively remote and difficult to find.

Governor's Yamen –

"You let go of me, I'm not a thief, I'm not a thief!"

Above the governor's yamen court, an elderly man who was a little sloppy and bloated was brought to Sun Boqin by the yamen.

"Let go of me, hear no, let go of me!!"

The chubby old man struggled a few times in the hands of the servant before being sent away by the servant.

"Who is he?"

In the hall, Sun Boqin's eyes turned to the old man in front of him and asked the officer.

"Lord Hui, this person just stole the vendor's buns on the street while people were not paying attention, and we saw him, so we arrested him."

"You fart!! Am I stealing? I'm borrowing, and when I see the king, I'll naturally ask him to return the money to the bun seller. ”

The old man angrily scolded the servant.

And Sun Boqin, who was sitting in the public court, subconsciously turned his eyes to him when he heard the "king of parliament" in his mouth.

"You just said the King of Parliament?"

Sun Boqin's eyes flashed a hint of discoloration, and her body immediately stood up from the chair, "What is your relationship with the prince?" ”