Chapter 523： Willing to be Your Majesty's Minister 6

"Furthermore, my old lady has just passed away because of a water problem. Those of us who have no roots and no feet still care about you guys? Isn't this kidding me?"

Binghan lowered her eyes and was thinking about countermeasures. These people were already approaching. She gritted her teeth and squeezed the whip, but she felt the carriage curtain lifted behind her, and there was a breeze, and her hand was immediately caught. Only some hot white hands held it.

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

The rain outside was no longer blocked. It was between Chu Ci's face and hair. The little girl's face was thin, with a trace of unnatural flushing on her face, and she had a pair of large black eyes drooping down. Soft and tender, with the childishness of a little girl, this look weak in the wind and rain is distressing.

Bing Han forgot what he said for a while, when Chu Ci raised his eyes and looked at the bandits, his **** eyes blinked.

At the same time, places that are not too far from here are in a mess.

The Huaijiang River flooded and local officials were corrupt and inaction. Xiao Mokang had just dealt with those officials, and the assassination was immediately followed. This time the assassination is estimated to have been prepared for a long time and well planned, and it is indeed a little bit about to hurt Xiao Mokang. .

It’s just puzzling that Xiao Mokang’s trip at this time was just a whim. He just left, and even took the little emperor with him. It was quiet along the way, except for the people in the palace. No one could get the news, and they didn't know how to reveal the news. They hadn't settled down here, so the assassin over there rushed in.

The most important thing is that in this chaos, not many people took care of him, and everyone had always thought that the cowardly and useless little emperor disappeared all at once.

At first, everyone thought they were taken abducted by the rebels, but after a whole day of tracking, they found the imperial driver that they had lost with the little emperor in the wilderness, and there was no trace of fighting on the car.

So the final result is obviously easy to see. The little emperor was not taken away by the traitor, but took advantage of the chaos and ran away with his two maids.

The guard leader who came to the conclusion was sweating profusely. He really didn't expect that this cowardly little emperor would come at a critical time, but he didn't dare to hide it at all, and ordered the other guards to continue searching for the little emperor following clues. He quickly hurried back to the Huaijiang camp, facing Xiao Mo Kuang, who was sitting in the camp, dressed in a black embroidered golden dragon pattern, holding a pen and looking down at the information on the case.

Xiao Mo Kuang's expression remained faint, his eyes fixed on the case, and when he finished speaking, he raised his eyes.

His brows were picked up lightly, and the corners of his lips burst into a smile. The face that looked at his ability to be gentle and harmless was a bit cruel and jealous. His hair was scattered, his sword eyebrows were staring, and he was usually at a glance. At first glance, he felt quite handsome, and when the corners of his lips were slightly hooked, it made people feel like he was a monster.

"You mean, the little emperor ran away by himself?"

His voice is elegant and gentle, and extremely beautiful, but it is such a voice and this kind of smiley eyes that make the sweat above his forehead come down instantly.