Chapter 19 Chapter Nineteen Who Has No Youth

At that moment, thousands of thoughts flashed through her mind. Chu Qiao knew that she could take advantage of the other party's contempt and carelessness to quickly injure others and then run away. Zhu Shun, even if he escapes by chance, will also implicate Xiao Ba who is still in the mansion. But if she doesn't escape, she will fall into the grasp of this old pervert. At that time, with the ability of an eight-year-old child, how can she fight against the entire guard of Zhuge Biefu? To escape, or not to escape? The child's body is tense, but his mind is running fast, why not use his tricks and take this opportunity to get rid of this lecherous old man?

In the blink of an eye, the powerful man Kong Wu had already approached, about to remove the dagger tightly held in her hand. "Wait!" A clear cry sounded suddenly, and everyone turned their heads to look at it, and saw snowflakes splashing all over the flat ground, white mist billowing, and more than twenty black horses approaching rapidly. He rushed forward while whistling. Suddenly, the steed neighed, and everyone stood up, their warm breath sprayed into the cold air, forming a misty mist.Surrounded by the guards, the young man looked at everyone with indifferent eyes, and said calmly, with wisdom and calmness that did not match his age, "Mr. Zhuge, long time no see."

The old lady Zhuge's eyes were half-opened, he looked up and down the young man, he smiled and showed his yellow teeth: "It turns out to be the son of Yan Xun from Yanbei, the night is dark and dew heavy, the son does not enjoy himself in the Proton Mansion, this is the one who is brave in the wind and snow What did you do?" Yan Xun had his reasons for advancing and retreating, and said slowly, neither humble nor overbearing: "Thank you Mr. Zhuge for your troubles, but Mr. is still so old and strong to watch lanterns late at night, how can this son sleep with his head covered in the mansion? Shangyuan Festival, the whole country celebrates , this son just came out to join in the fun."

"Oh?" Old Master Zhuge raised his eyebrows and said, "Since this is the case, I will not accompany you if Prince Yan continues to tour." After finishing speaking, he turned to his subordinates and said, "Go home." "Wait!" Yan Xun quickly rode forward, stood in front of Old Master Zhuge, pointed at Chu Qiao with a faint smile, and said, "Sir, you can leave if you want, but you just want to keep this child." The old man raised his brows lightly: "What does Yan Shizi mean by this?" "This kid just startled my horse and scared the wind away. I want to arrest her and go back to question her."

The old man smiled slightly when he heard the words, and said: "In this case, the old man will accompany the son with a good horse." "My family's son's horse is a thousand-mile horse that the old prince just hunted back from the western desert. Can you afford it?" "Feng Mian, shut up!" Yan Xun frowned slightly, angrily scolded the little book boy behind him, and said in a deep voice: "The Zhuge family is a powerful family in the empire, and General Zhuge is one of the seven elders of the Presbyterian Council. It's hard to compare, so naturally there is nothing that can't be compensated. It's just that father and son love each other deeply. Gale was tamed by my father and sent to Zhenhuang for thousands of miles. It's not an ordinary war horse, so things can't be left in such a hurry. Can't find it Go back to the war horse, this child, I must take it away."

"Sir Yan..." "Mr. Zhuge, there is no need to say anything," Yan Xun interrupted the old man immediately, and raised his head and said, "As Mr. Zhuge, it is really not worth pleading for a slave. I will explain this matter to the fourth young master of the Zhuge family. Come on, come Take this kid away." The attendants of Prince Yan's Mansion immediately stepped forward, a tall man pushed Master Zhuge's attendants staggeringly, hugged Chu Qiao in his arms with one hand, and was about to mount his horse and leave. Zhu Shun saw the old man Zhuge's face turning purple, he immediately stepped forward, held Yan Xun's rein with a flattering smile, and said with a smile: "Your Majesty Yan, you have something to say..."

"Shua" sounded the whip, Yan Xun kicked Zhu Shun on the chin, kicking the fat body of the man over.With a scream, Zhu Shun lay on the ground, spitting out a mouth full of blood with two yellowed front teeth. "What is your status, and you dare to point fingers in front of me, you really don't know how high the world is!" With sharp eyes, Yan Xun said in a cold voice. Zhu Shun was shocked, and quickly knelt on the ground, kowtowing in panic.You must know that in Daxia, the royal family did not need any reason to massacre a commoner. Yan Xun raised his whip to Zhu Shun, and said coldly: "Today, I will let you off for the sake of old Mr. Zhuge. If you are still so unruly in the future, I will take you even if General Zhuge comes personally." dog head."

After all, without looking at the old man Zhuge, he shouted to the subordinates behind him: "Go!" A group of people jumped up and whipped their horses. After the rolling snow waves splashed, they disappeared at the end of the long street. Zhuge old man's face was flushed, and his left hand was trembling with anger.Zhu Shun knelt and climbed forward, grabbed the old man Zhuge's feet, and said: "The old man put the fire away, slave..." "Get out!" The old man was furious, kicked Zhu Shun's chest, and shouted, "Useless trash!" Immediately, get in the car and leave.

The heavy snow was still scattered, and the dead long street was completely silent, which set off the bustle and bustle of the main street even more.The seeds of darkness were buried under the snow, and Zhu Shun looked at the end of the long street with resentment, which was the direction where Chu Qiao and others disappeared. The war horse stopped by the Chishui Lake, and the serious-looking young man turned around with a smile on his face, punched Chu Qiao on the small shoulder, and said with a smile, "Little girl, you owe me another favor." The child raised his eyes slightly, and although he didn't speak, the meaning was obvious: I didn't beg you to come.

Yan Xun snorted dissatisfied, and murmured, "Will you die if you say soft words?" Chu Qiao glared at him, turned around and was about to leave. Yan Xun was taken aback, and quickly stopped in front of her: "What are you going to do?" The child raised his eyebrows: "Of course it's back home." "You still want to go back?" The young man frowned and shouted: "That dog slave will not let you go, and the old man from Zhuge's family is well-known in Zhenhuang City. Do you want to go back and seek death?" Chu Qiao pushed him away: "You don't need to worry about it."

Yan Xun didn't let go, still holding her tightly, and shouted: "What are you doing? It's rare that I saved you with good intentions, but you speak so sarcasticly, what's so good about Zhuge Yue, that yin and yang guy, it's worth your selfless efforts Want to drill back?" Chu Qiao raised her head, she was a little annoyed that her desperate plan to get rid of the old pervert Zhuge was ruined, she threw off Yan Xun's hand impatiently, raised her head and said coldly: "I was crying and begging you to come and save me!" Me? Put away your compassion, I can't stand it." Yan Xun's angry eyes were red, looking at Chu Qiao's small figure walking farther and farther away, suddenly shouted childishly: "I don't know why, you deserve to be bullied, and I won't be named Yan if I care about you again!" The child didn't even look back, and after a while, he disappeared into the turbulent flow of people.Feng Mian stepped forward cautiously, and took a careful look at his little master, seeing that Shizi's eyes were red, as if he was about to cry from anger. Feng Mian was slightly taken aback, the empire sent vassal kings to guard the imperial capital of Zhenhuang, but in order to restrict them, they took the heirs of the vassal kings from all over the place into Beijing as hostages, as did their own sons and Prince Jing Xiao.These children have lived in the center of the power vortex since they were young. They are precocious and mature, and they have always looked mature.It was the first time for Fengmian to see his master showing such joy and anger towards a person, like, like an ordinary child. "My lord, shall we go back to the mansion too?" "Hmph!" Yan Xun snorted coldly, with anger in his voice.He got on his horse and walked towards Yan Zhizi's mansion with many followers. "Feng Mian," just two steps away, Yan Xun turned back to the little book boy and said, "You go to Zhuge's mansion and tell them that I have found Blast, so they don't make things difficult for that girl." "Ah?" Feng Mian was taken aback, then widened her eyes foolishly, and said, "My lord, didn't you say that if you help her again, you won't be named Yan?" Yan Xun was furious, immediately kicked Feng Mian's leg, and shouted: "Monkey boy, try again." Feng Mian groaned twice, turned his horse's head and ran towards Zhuge's mansion, how could he dare to say it again. Yan Xun panted for a while, seeing his subordinates all looking at him, he immediately shouted: "This son can do whatever he likes!" Everyone hurriedly turned their heads to look at each other, not daring to look at Yan Xun again, everyone sighed in their hearts: After all, the son is only thirteen years old, it's okay to be childish once in a while.