The little errand boy was so angry that he shouted even louder, but Su Nuo did not have any intention of stopping, and continued to walk forward, and just as the big horse was about to mount Su Nuo's frail body, the passersby all stared wide-eyed at this madman, and the little bookkeeper was so angry that his face turned green, and he barely managed to pull the horse away.
Only then did Su Nuo barely recover from her shock. With a dull gaze, she glanced at the horse that was just inches away from her, then got up from the ground with all her might.
Bright red blood flowed down from her arm and could be seen by the passersby, but it was as if Su Nuo didn't see it at all. She stood up shakily, wanting to continue walking forward.
"Dammit, which blind fool is blocking my way?" An extremely pleasant voice came from the carriage.
Instantly, everyone who heard the voice went silent, as if they had never heard such a heavenly sound before. Even the originally green face of the errand boy fell silent.
The curtain was gently lifted. Everyone was thinking that such a luxurious carriage, such a pleasant voice, must be that country's peerless princess.
The curtain was completely lifted, and a man wearing a bright red robe came down from the carriage.
At the same time, everyone who was watching let out a collective gasp.
It wasn't because their long-awaited peerless princess had turned into a man, but rather that her appearance was so beautiful that it was impossible for them to find a single word to describe her.
In this world, no matter if it was a woman or a man, such an extremely charming appearance was one of the tens of thousands. Only immortals in the heavens could possess such beauty.
The man glanced at the passersby who were completely unable to move because of his appearance. "What are you looking at? I've never seen a man before. If you keep looking, I'll dig out your eyeballs."
However, his appearance was truly too unreal, and many people were unable to open their eyes.
The man flew into a rage. With a single move, he threw all the people nearby out without mercy. This sudden and unexpected turn of events caused everyone to wake up from their stupor and reluctantly leave.
The man looked at the departing passersby and was barely satisfied. He then turned his gaze towards Su Nuo, staring at Su Nuo as if he was his enemy. With an incomparably arrogant tone, he said, "Just now, it was you, ugly bastard, who stopped laozi's carriage." As he spoke, he walked into Su Nuo.
Su Nuo didn't even lift her eyes as she said unconscious, "I'm sorry." Then the swaying body began to move forward, continuing its search for her master.
When the man saw that Su Nuo did not take him to heart at all and did not even look at him, his overly good-looking face turned green. He grabbed Su Nuo's arm and fiercely touched it to the wound.
"Hey, I'm talking about you, ugly bastard. Don't think that you can just apologize." The man was completely unrelenting.
Only then did Su Nuo slowly raise her head. She looked at the man with her dull eyes before repeating, "I'm sorry."
Now, all she could see and hear was her master.
Only Master.
When the man saw Su Nuo's abnormal expression, he immediately let go and quickly took out a handkerchief to wipe his hands before looking at Su Nuo in disgust, "Grandpa, I wouldn't have met a dirty and ugly madman, right?" As he said that, he threw the handkerchief that he had used to wipe his hands onto Su Nuo's face, afraid that he would be infected and got into the carriage.
The luxurious carriage disappeared into the busy streets as if it had never been here before.
Su Nuo took the handkerchief from her face and continued searching.
Each street was completely foreign to her. Aside from being unfamiliar, it still made her heart ache.
From day to night, even more sounds came from the streets. The crowded streets were now empty. The cold autumn wind blew through the streets, reducing the temperature of the people around them.
Regardless of whether it was her legs or her body, they were both unconscious. No one knew whether she would continue onward without an end or whether she was willing to stop. It was as if as long as she stopped, then everything would come to an end.
But even if Su Nuo didn't want to stop and walk around, she had actually returned to the starting point.
Su Nuo looked at the inn and her eyes instantly lit up. Perhaps her master had already returned.
Such ecstatic thoughts continued to grow crazily in his mind. Su Nuo's legs didn't seem to belong to him as she ran wildly towards the room they lived in.
The footsteps were very messy, but once they reached the bedroom door, the steps immediately slowed down. Su Nuo stood outside the ice-cold door, looking at the completely dark door.
Perhaps, the master had already gone to sleep.
Su Nuo smiled at him in the night wind. It was just that her smile was too stiff to say anything, but she still forced herself to smile.
Then, he slowly let go of his hands that were clenched into fists and raised them up. However, the moment his fingertips touched the door, he completely froze.
For a long time, nothing happened.
Faintly, a few shop assistants were shouting downstairs. There were some high-pitched voices and the sound of things falling. All of this sounded very sudden and distinct in this moment of absolute silence.
Su Nuo gritted her teeth and forcefully pushed open the door. It seemed that as long as she used less strength, the door wouldn't be able to be opened.
The wooden door creaked open, revealing a pitch-black darkness.
Su Nuo walked in and closed the door softly behind her, as if she was afraid the wind would wake her up. She didn't even turn on the lights as she slowly walked towards the bed.
Faint cold moonlight shone through the window onto the bed, clearly showing that there was no one there.
Su Nuo's strength was completely used up in that instant. She knelt down on the ground, and the sound of her knee heavily hitting the ground seemed to be the sound of Su Nuo's heart tearing.
It was so straightforward, so cruel, and there was no room for struggle at all.
In the dark night, Su Nuo was like a child that had lost all color. She was kneeling straight and nothing was left, nothing was left.
She had loved for so many years, but in the end, everything had turned out like this.
She had buried that extravagant dream deep within her heart and completely accepted all her extravagant hopes. She was already so lowly, she didn't even ask for anything, why, why did she still throw her away, why?
Su Nuo slightly raised her head, showing a look of despair. However, from the beginning to the end, not a single tear fell.
Under the cold moonlight, it was like a butterfly with broken wings, helplessly waiting for death.
Yes, waiting for death.
What she knew was that she, who had been abandoned by her master, who had left her master, who loved her master so deeply, could only die. She could only die. There was no other way.
Su Nuo knelt there without moving for two days and two nights without eating. If it wasn't for her eyes that were filled with despair, anyone who saw her would have thought that she was a corpse.
The magistrate court.
Bei Chen Han stood there covered in cold air. A middle-aged man in front of him said respectfully: "I have searched the entire Luo He City, but there is not a single girl called Su Yan."
The originally expressionless Beichen suddenly looked towards the middle-aged man: "Did you?"
The man immediately broke out in a cold sweat, but he didn't dare to wipe the sweat off of his forehead. He lowered his head and said, "This official has already sent people to clean the house one by one, there hasn't been any yet."
"Nope." Bei Chen Han's voice became desolate, and he no longer spoke, and turned to leave.
The middle-aged man looked at Beichen's departing back and let out a heavy sigh of relief, but immediately followed up with something. He did not dare to speak too loudly, and could only speak softly, "Tonight is the Second Prince's welcome feast. I request that Second Prince honor me."
During the night, the manor was in an uproar. People came and went, and it was bustling with noise and excitement.
A manservant ran over and said to the middle-aged man, "Sir, the Second Prince is drinking in a pavilion by the lake." The following words were unable to continue.
The middle-aged man slapped the attendant on the head. "Rice Bucket." The attendant lowered his head in grievance.
With that devilish look of the Second Prince, who would dare to go up unless they wanted to die?
The middle-aged man frowned as he glanced at the graceful beauties at the side. The gloominess on his face immediately disappeared as he reached out for the two most beautiful women in front of him and walked towards the lakeside.
Bei Chenghan drank the wine in his hand as if it wasn't wine, but plain water.
The middle-aged man walked into the pavilion and gave a meaningful glance to the two women beside him. The two women immediately smiled charmingly, wanting to stick to Bei Chenghan's body. However, before they could even get close, the two women had already been ruthlessly ejected.
The middle-aged man's face turned pale as he found it hard to speak properly, "Second, Second Prince, spare me! Second Prince, spare me, spare me!"
Bei Chenghan threw the empty wine jar in his hand towards the lake, realizing that there were already more than ten wine jars by the lake. Bei Chen Han was obviously drunk, his eyes were hazy and cold. Looking at the man who was kowtowing heavily on the ground, Bei Chen Han said with a big tongue: "Nuo, Nuo, bring Nuo'er over here."
The middle-aged man was stunned for a moment before his eyes lit up. As long as the Second Prince did not kill him, everything would be fine. The middle-aged man hurriedly went closer, "This official will go find him immediately." After pausing for a moment, he thought of something and carefully looked at Beichen Han. After confirming that the person was almost drunk, he forced himself to ask, "Second Prince, where can I find — Lady Nuo'er?"
Bei Chen Han looked at the middle-aged man and found that he could not understand what he was saying. The man broke out in cold sweat again, and Bei Chen Han then blurted out the name of the inn.
The middle-aged man quickly got up from the ground. His speed was simply incomparable. He immediately gathered the guards and personally brought them to the inn.
It was not too late, and the door to the inn was open. There were still quite a few guests chatting and drinking below.
When the middle-aged man barged in with a large group of guards, both the waiter and the shopkeeper were terrified.