Chapter 171: It's just a stranger you've just met, so it's worth your trouble?
Gu Qianzhou didn't have time to think about it, so he carried him with one hand and ran out directly.
Jun Moshen, who came in: "......"
I didn't know what to say about her for a while, so I could only open the way forward and escort the two of them out of here.
The three of them ran out of the small house, and there was a loud "boom" behind them, but the dilapidated small house was burned off the beams and collapsed.
Shocking clouds protected behind them, and when they saw the house that collapsed and was swallowed by the raging fire, they broke out in a cold sweat.
Mom, it's dangerous!
Gu Qianzhou carried the little boy to the carriage, carefully examined him, and found that he was really poisoned, so he immediately gave him a needle, and then fed him a pill.
Jun Mo stepped forward and looked at the sleeping little boy in front of him, his brows were frosty.
My sister was poisoned and died in Tianxianglou, and then someone wanted to set fire to her younger brother, which was too much of a coincidence.
Those people, did they come for this sister and brother, or because he went to Tianxianglou to investigate the seven beauties of the Northern Desert, the sister and brother suffered an unjustified disaster?
If it is the latter, then the identities of the sisters and brothers must not be simple.
Jingyun lifted the curtain and said in a low voice, "Someone deliberately set the fire, and there are traces of tung oil in the corner of the wall."
Jun Mo pondered for a moment, and said in a low voice, "Go and check the details of this sister and brother."
"Yes."
The clouds turned their heads and went.
Gu Qianzhou wiped his face stained with water droplets, looked at Jun Mo and said, "This little boy will be afraid that he won't wake up for a while, I have to take him back to the house and detoxify him." ”
Jun Mo Shen saw that the hair on her sideburns was cold and soaked, I don't know if it was sweat or the well water stained by her wet clothes before, remembering that she rushed in to save people regardless of it, and couldn't help but be extremely unhappy, "It's just a stranger who has just met, so it's worth your trouble?" ”
He didn't even care about his own life, so he ran into the firelight.
Gu Qianzhou thought that he didn't want her to bring people back, so he said earnestly, "Lord Wang, saving someone's life is better than creating a seventh-level floating slaughter." ”
What's more, his sister was poisoned and died in front of her eyes, and she inexplicably felt a little more pity for this little boy.
Jun Moshen was suddenly blocked, and said coldly, "Saving people is important, but your own life is more important!" ”
Gu Qianzhou nodded, "Of course your own life is important, but just because your own life is important doesn't mean you can't save people, Lord Wang, life comes first!" ”
Jun Mo's breath stagnated.
She didn't know what she was wrong with.
With a calm face, he said, "It's right to save people, but you shouldn't risk your own life to save people." ”
Gu Qianzhou nodded, "Makes sense!" ”
You are the prince, everything you say is right!
Jun Moshen: "......"
It's not a seizure, it's not an attack, it's not a seizure, it's almost like suffocating yourself out of internal injuries.
"The prince is silent and agrees."
Gu Qianzhou said as a matter of course, lifted the curtain and instructed the coachman in front, "Go home." ”
"Yes."
The coachman obeyed, whipped his whip and drove away.
Back in the palace, the little boy was still asleep and had not woken up, Gu Qianzhou leaned over and was about to pick him up, not wanting to lean over halfway, a big hand grabbed her back collar.
She's like a chicken, stuck in the middle of the road.
Jun Mo shouted coldly, "Shocking clouds." ”
Jingyun's heart trembled, and he responded loudly, "The little one is here." ”
"Take the people back and settle them down."
Jun Moshen gestured to the little boy lying next to him.
"Yes."
In response, he quickly picked up the little boy and dodged into the palace, as fast as a gust of wind, for fear that he would disturb the love of the prince and the princess.
(End of chapter)