She had to deal with the affairs of the capital first. Under such circumstances, it was the safest way for Qu Heng to be secretly protected.
"You don't have to worry about the county king and the county prince, they will be fine." She comforted.
The young man nodded lightly.
Yu Chu was silent for a moment, feeling weird about him. She thought he was worried about the situation at home, so she took a step forward, took his hands, tiptoed and kissed the young man's lips, "Okay, don't worry."
Feng Qing was quietly thinking about the plane, but suddenly he held his hands and kissed the corner of his lips. He was slightly stunned for a rare moment, and then lowered his eyes to look at Yu Chu.
The two looked at each other for a few seconds, the Lord God blinked his eyelashes, and said calmly: "I... I'm still worried."
Yu Chu patted him on the shoulder and pressed him on the seat, "My people are secretly protecting the county prince. After we return to Beijing, everything will be fine."
The Lord God frowned slightly, hooked her collar with his index finger, and raised his head flatly to kiss her lips.
…
After leaving the door, Yu Chu regained consciousness slightly after being kissed to the point of sloppy brain. She pursed her lips and whispered some things to her subordinates.
The main god casually stepped into the carriage, and halfway back to Beijing, the women in black ambushed the convoy and lifted the curtain of His Royal Highness, and saw the young man inside lazily raised his eyes and glanced at them casually.
Everyone felt a chill down their backs, and for a moment they didn't dare to go forward to arrest people.
After being silent for a while, the young man got up and got out of the car, and said calmly, "Where are you going, let's go."
This scene is obviously very funny... How could anyone take the initiative to ask the robbers where they went
But the women in black didn't smile for no reason, instead they looked at each other honestly and led the way.
The young man was blindfolded, his wrists were tied, he followed slowly to a noisy place, and then walked into a room. After the door was closed, the surrounding area became much cleaner.
Someone whispered outside the door: "Where did you get this little man? He looks so good-looking."
"I don't know... I haven't seen it before."
Men from high families would not show up among the people, so it was not surprising that they hadn't seen the prince in the market.
The Lord God listened quietly.
"No matter where you find it, you have to pick up the guests tonight, right? He hasn't taught yet..."
"Liulang will teach him later."
"Such a good-looking little man, if you buy him for one night, I don't know how much money you will get..."
"I heard that at least this number..."
Then, the other person didn't know what number he saw, so he gasped and stopped talking.
There was silence outside the door.
The Lord God also stood there indifferently, without saying a word.
After a few minutes, someone came over from outside the door, opened the door, and took the cloth strips from his eyes.
Feng Qing raised her eyes lightly, and saw a middle-aged man in front of her, sizing him up in amazement.
After looking around for a while, the young man didn't see anything to say, so the man was a little surprised, and took the initiative to explain: "My lord, I bought you from the robbers, and you are now my man, whether you like it or not , I have to pick up a guest tonight."
Feng Qing blinked slowly, but did not speak.
"Now, let someone teach you some basic things first. If you don't study hard, it will be the same if you are knocked out and sent to the guest's bed at night."
As the middle-aged man spoke, he faintly felt his scalp tingling, but it seemed to be just his own illusion.