
''Baidu...'' Call sharp.
In an instant, a shadow appeared in front of him.
''The servant is here, sir.'' Say the figure who just appeared there.
''What did you find?.'' Masters.
Hearing the question, Baidu was stunned for a moment, and immediately bowed on the ground.
''Forgive the servant master, the servant failed.'' Baidu.
Hearing that answer, the master frowned for a moment before finally coming back laughing out loud.
''Hahaha.hahaha...''
''Even this stone-hearted guard, also gasp for you, good...hahaha.''
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''Sister..are they bad people?.'' Asked Cangge softly, when it had opened its eyes.
Ziaruo who was holding the horse harness, paid no heed to the question.
He continued to spur his mount up to the border of Nan city in sight.
With the horse's pace accelerating, the two had finally entered the city center, just at noon.
Slowly the woman slowed down her horse's footsteps, and greeted the silent Cangge behind her back.
''Is Ge'er hungry?.'' Ziaruo litte.
''No brother...I'm still full.'' Answer slowly.
''Is big brother's house still far away?.'' Ask the boy back.
Honestly, the boy did not feel hungry.
With breakfast a lot that he ate at the tavern a moment ago, where maybe only a matter of a few moments had been hungry again.
However, he is now feeling a sense of discomfort, as well as a little pain in the lower back of his body.
Therefore, he questioned whether their goal was still far away.
Cange felt embarrassed to talk to Ziaruo, regarding the pain in his body.
He thought of holding on a little longer, and as a man he would not complain about the things he thought were light.
Cange also realized, that their journey had been a little interrupted, in the middle of the small forest just a moment ago.
Cangge did not want to waste more time, for the discomfort on his back.
''Patience soon we will arrive.'' Ziaruo litte.
And sure enough it didn't take long, the horse finally stopped in front of an inn, with a carved archway slightly different from other inns.
Ziaruo's brown eyes stared fixedly, at the building with the main door striking golden deep yellow.
There was a slight curve in that eye spot.
However, when his gaze caught a figure there, the smile slowly faded away.
Ziaruo withdrew every expression on his face, and returned a deep calmness.
Although, he realized no one would be able to see anything on the look of his face, he was still reluctant to give an expression there.
''You have come.'' Who was the figure who was none other than Jiang Jing wei.
The face was blissfully blissful, with a gentle smile clearly embossed there.
He Jing had been waiting for the woman there, even since yesterday.
Hearing the greeting that was conveyed with great feeling, Ziaruo's heart momentarily shook.
But a second later he calmed down again, before moving down from the horse.
The woman also helped Cangge get off the horse, before walking closer to Jing.
Jiang Jing wei watched, every action taken by her empress. In fact, while he was helping a young boy there.
''Weiyun...'' Screeched in Jing's heart, with happiness.
He was imagining the figure of the son, who was now walking with Ziaruo in front of him.
However, when it was clear that it was not the figure he expected, Jing was a little disappointed.
Ziaruo who heard the muttering, understood the direction Jiang Jing wei had in mind, he was still calm and slowly brought Cangge closer.
''Salam the mul....''
The words had not been resolved yet, yet his body had floated in the air in Jing's embrace.
''Wuhan take care of this boy.'' Jiang Jing wei's.
After the words slid out, Jing did not need an answer from the figure whose name he called.
With a quick movement, he carried Ziaruo's body up the stairs of the inn, and entered one of the rooms upstairs.
Wuhan, who received the order, could only stare at the back of it disappearing behind the door, and turned to look at a boy, who also had a vantage point upstairs.
''What's your name?.'' Wuhan.
''Cang..Cange sir.'' The boy replied, who had just recovered from the shock, to the actions of Jing.
''That's.ka...Older brother..'' Continue again, pointing with his finger, towards the top floor.
Wuhan, who had understood the boy's concerns, stared back at the door for a moment, and said. ''Come with me.''
Cangge, still overwhelmed with anxiety, slowly followed Wuhan's footsteps toward a table in the middle of the room.
''Sit down, soon the waiter will bring you food.'' Wuhan.
''Don't worry, she is the kais.suami of your sister.'' Wuhan added again, when he saw the anxious expression of the little boy in front of him.
''Are you always with His Majesty, I mean big brother?.'' Wuhan.
Hearing that question, Cangge nodded for a moment. But a second later shook his head.
Seeing the movement, Wuhan frowned and looked at the boy again.
''What do you mean, briefly nod and briefly shake his head.he or not?.'' Continue Wuhan with a slightly bent face.
''My sister picked me up this morning, so we've been together since this morning.'' Cangge.
Wuhan looked at the face for a moment, and was about to ask something more.
However, two of the inn's servants came with a few trays of food, which he had ordered when he brought Cangge to the table.
''Eat, and you may choose one of the rooms to rest. Don't go upstairs before they come out.''
Wuhan said it all in a flat tone, pointing to several rooms lined up behind their backs.
''Remember not to go up, I will be there. If you want something ask them, or come to me.'' Wuhan.
''Good..'' Sangge obediently.
Wuhan walked towards a chair, with a small table at the end of the lodging corridor.
A table with a few small jars of drinks, and a small snack of grains was sitting there.
The man sat his body down casually.
Stare for a moment towards the top floor, and again enjoy the drink jar that he had gulped, before the arrival of the woman.
''Finally you're back madam.'' Lirih.
There was a happy feeling of mingling a little sour vinegar, in the heart of Wuhan.
However, with the presence of the woman there, complacency was much more dominant at the moment.
Let him be with those who are better than him, for him to see that he is happy far beyond what he wants.
Wuhan gulped down the drink again in a small jar on the table, he wanted to heed the ears of a cultivation practitioner, and the Kanuragan that he had.
In order for the sound of happiness up there, it does not arrive at both lobes of his sharp hearing.
He also wanted to stay away from the place for a while.
However, with the burden of responsibility for the safety of emperor Jing on the man's shoulders, the figure was still sitting firmly, with the urn in hand accompanying.
Hadn't that been seen and heard a few months ago, when he stood guard in front of and on the roof of the Jing Emperor's room.
However, why after a while had passed, and with the longing of those eyes to see his figure back, the story above felt even heavier on the responsibility.
In fact, it was as if the wine jar he was enjoying right now, had also turned slightly sour, on his tongue and throat.
Is he now swallowing jealousy?