The mad Taoist priest, without changing his expression, leaned over and tucked the blanket around him: "I've calculated it for you; your parents will be able to rescue you today."
"Then what will you do, Master?"
"Your master has his own methods," the mad Taoist said, chuckling as he added, "Eat your fill and then sleep? Are you a pig?" before turning and walking out.
Since the second child was still too young, no one from outside left anyone inside.
So Qi Yunxiao carefully stole the little guy from the roof.
When the second child clung tightly to his father's neck, it still felt somewhat unreal.
Fortunately, he was a seasoned veteran and knew he shouldn't make a sound, so he just held tightly to Qi Yunxiao's neck.
The Second Prince hadn't expected the Mad Taoist to be such a poor drinker; he got drunk after just one pot of liquor with him!
The kind of person who gets so drunk that they fall down on the spot.
Whether he was faking it or not, the Second Prince wouldn't dare leave him alone.
So two delicate young maids and two burly men stayed in the room to watch over the mad Taoist priest as he slept soundly.
The mad Taoist mumbled as he turned over, pretending to be asleep while a sour feeling welled up inside him: fortune telling doesn't include oneself, so he never calculates himself.
God knows whether I'll ever have the chance to see Erbao again after he escapes danger today...
This little darling has followed me all over the country, and he's only grown cunning, but he hasn't quite figured out metaphysics and the like yet!
It wasn't until it got dark that the Second Prince realized Erbao was missing.
The second prince was stunned: "Who took that little Taoist boy away?"
The subordinate stammered, his head covered in sweat: "I suspect it is the little Taoist boy's biological father—Qi Yunxiao, the heir of the Qingping Marquis's mansion."
That's normal.
Qi Yunxiao's possession of information about the Dragon Guard could not be kept secret from those who were interested.
They only rescued the useless young Taoist priest, so it's not a big deal...
After the second prince realized that his logic was consistent, he felt half relieved.
"You, send more men and keep a close eye on the Mad Taoist!"
"yes!"
So the mad Taoist really fell asleep and then woke up, and there were six guards in the room alone.
Mad Taoist: "..."
Well, what's meant to be will be.
The mad Taoist priest called out, "Is there any more wine?"
The room full of people: "!!!"
Finally, one of the leaders said, "Taoist Master, yes."
The mad Taoist slowly rose, looking like a drunkard after a night of heavy drinking: "Alright then, bring the wine, I'll have that braised pork belly. I refuse to believe it..."
The second prince, who arrived upon hearing the news, exclaimed: "!!!"
"Second Young Master, will you drink with me?" The Mad Taoist invited the Second Prince with a smile.
The second prince, who was also dazed from being force-fed, gritted his teeth and replied, "Of course, there's no problem."
Be patient with him for the next two days. If there's no effect after two days, don't blame him for taking drastic measures.
How dare you try to fool this prince?
This prince will show you what it means to wish for death but be unable to!
Meanwhile, in a cave in the mountains, Erbao, who was eating roasted meat, sat in his mother's arms and was talking about the mad Taoist's ideas.
"My master wanted me to leave first so he could run away. He knew beforehand, and he came specifically to tuck me in and tell me to leave first..."
"Father, Mother, you must find a way to rescue Master. I can't bear to part with him."
These words made Qi Yunxiao and Shen Qingyu exchange a glance, feeling a pang of pity.
The mad Taoist priest is incredibly devoted to his daughter; even at a time like this, his first thought is still about her life!
Qi Yunxiao sighed: "Why don't you take Erbao and leave first? I'll stay and take care of things before I leave."
Shen Qingyu thought for a moment and said, "That works too."
Since his own martial arts skills and agility were inferior to Qi Yunxiao's, he decided not to leave any behind and hold Qi Yunxiao back.
After agreeing on a meeting place, Shen Qingyu asked the guards to lead the way, and then took her daughter home.
This time, we absolutely must not take the main road home.
Fortunately, the Dragon Guards had specially brought along people who were experts in jungle survival. The three of them trekked through mountains and valleys toward the border.
Erbao could keep up at first, but soon he couldn't walk anymore.
The little boy was carried on the back of the Dragon Guard as they hurried in that direction.
We hadn't walked far when it started raining!
After finally finding a cave at the bottom of a cliff, the Dragon Guards found some dry branches and tree twigs to block the wind.
Shen Qingyu opened the basket she always carried with her, took out dry clothes for Erbao and herself to wear, and then took out small pills made from spiritual spring water and herbs grown in her space for the Dragon Guard and Erbao to eat.
"This is for dispelling cold. Taking one will make you feel much better."
The water in the water bag was replaced with spiritual spring water. He drank it all himself and left some for the Dragon Guards.
As darkness fell, the rain continued, sometimes heavy and sometimes light.
In the dark forest, Shen Qingyu couldn't help but feel uneasy, but then she remembered that Erbao was right beside her and was afraid that Erbao would be scared.
So the mother hugged her second child: "Baby, be good, Mommy is here with you, don't be afraid."
Erbao, nestled in Shen Qingyu's arms, said in a muffled voice, "Mother, don't worry, I'm not scared. My master and I have even slept in a dilapidated temple before."
Shen Qingyu glanced at the equally composed Dragon Guard: "..."
So am I the only one who's vulnerable?
Shen Qingyu replied dejectedly, "I'm scared."
Erbao hugged her mother back, saying, "Then I'll hug you, I'll protect you, don't be afraid..."
Shen Qingyu thought for a moment, then took out two thin felt blankets from her basket (space storage), handed one to the Dragon Guard, and wrapped the other around herself.
After thinking for a moment, she took out a set of dry men's clothes and handed them to the Dragon Guard.
"Your clothes are soaked. Change them so you don't catch a cold."
The guard took the dry clothes, thanked him, and glanced at the basket: "There's quite a lot in here!"
Shen Qingyu: "Mm."
The Dragon Guards felt much warmer after changing their clothes.
Shen Qingyu handed over another package of oiled paper: "Have some braised pork jerky."
Thank you.
This stuff keeps you full, so they bring it with them.
After eating a few pieces of braised pork jerky, Shen Qingyu handed over a few small pieces: "Ginger candy, chew a couple of pieces to dispel the cold."
The guards finally couldn't hold back any longer: "Master, your basket must be very heavy with all these things in it. Let me carry it."
Shen Qingyu: "Thank you, but no need."
The basket on one's back is a disguise; if it's exposed, then there's trouble.
After eating something, Shen Qingyu held Erbao in her arms, wrapped herself in a thin blanket, and fell into a deep sleep.
"Master..." Erbao murmured in his sleep, and suddenly grabbed Shen Qingyu's arm with a small hand.
"Bad guys, let go of my master..."
Shen Qingyu was in pain from being caught, but upon hearing this, her heart ached: How long has this little girl been with her master? Yet she cares so much for him.
It is evident that although the mad Taoist priest was usually unreliable, he cared deeply about this disciple.
Otherwise, how could Erbao dream of protecting his master?
"My dear, your father has gone to rescue your master. Don't worry, you will see your master tomorrow."
Shen Qingyu removed Erbao's hand from her arm and gently cupped the child's small hand in her own large hand...
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