The horse stretched its two hooves in the air, and took a few steps back.
The subordinates who followed him also stopped, "Little prince, what happened?"
The young man was condescending, with a cold expression, and his voice was as sweet as broken beads, but with a hint of winter snow, "It's nothing, it's just that someone is blocking the way."
Having picked up a life from Lord Yan, Shen Mubai's little heart was beating like a roller coaster.
Lifting his face slightly, he was stunned.
The young man met the young master's eyes, his expression remained unchanged, "Go away."
The trafficker came out from the side, and quickly apologized with a smile, "I'm sorry, my son accidentally fell down, so I'll take him away."
As he spoke, he wanted to pull up the villain on the ground.
Shen Mubai was dumbfounded, and then struggled, "You're lying, you clearly want to sell me for money, little brother, help me."
She looked at each other eagerly.
The trafficker's heart tightened a little, he could tell that the other party had a lot of background, and it would be bad if he meddled in other people's business, so he hurriedly said, "Young master is playful by nature, the master is throwing a rage and disturbing this young master, why don't you Wang Haihan."
The subordinate waved his hand and said, "Hurry up and take him away."
The trafficker laughed again and again, "Yes, yes, my lord."
He very forcefully pulled the people on the ground up, and coaxed, "Young master, stop making trouble, and go back with the servant."
Shen Mubai let out a sound, and looked at the person on the horse, "He's a liar, my father is an official of the imperial court."
She was also a little uneasy, because the world line collapsed, and the hero's fate was affected, it was doomed to a catastrophe, and her mission was to help avert this catastrophe.
And although the target of the mission came to the Yin Mansion once when he was a child, he was not sure whether the other party's temper would be nosy.
Shen Mubai can only gamble on his luck with the imperial order.
The boy on the horse got off the horse with snow-white boots and walked over.
Although he is not very old, some people are born with an air of nobility that makes people dare not look directly at him, not to mention that he was born very well, with clear eyebrows and eyes. big shot.
Even this veteran human trafficker felt guilty under the other party's emotionless gaze.
"What else is there for this young man?"
The young man glanced at the young master who was being pulled by him, and said calmly, "Who is your master?"
Shen Mubai blinked his eyes.
There was a strange look on the trafficker's face, but he said it calmly.
The boy's voice was cold, without any warmth, "As far as I know, Master Liu does have two sons in his family, and the youngest one is only seven years old."
The trafficker was taken aback for a moment, and then panic appeared on his face.
The subordinates behind him understood, and suddenly realized, "It seems that the young master is right."
The trafficker's eyes rolled, he looked around, pushed the baby in his arms, and ran out.
"Xing Qi." The young man caught the young master and called out.
The subordinate clasped his fists in response, and immediately chased him out.
He smelled a clear and cold fragrance between his nostrils, before Shen Mubai could react, he was pushed away.
The boy was more than ten years old, with a tall and straight figure, with his eyes slightly lowered, he asked, "Where is your home?"
Shen Mubai always felt that he had lost something.
She said in a daze.
The young man didn't look unhappy either, he just asked her a few words.
Shen Mubai said, "I don't know what I lost, but I can always find it."
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