Holy crap!
Xie Lingqin wanted to curse the heavens.
What are these people doing here causing trouble?
"Sehun, did we really sneak in like this?"
A timid and weak voice sounded softly.
"Of course, who am I? I am the young master of the Marquis of Zhongyong's mansion. My mother said that I am born lucky. Look, this is the den of bandits, and we have entered it smoothly."
"But Sehun, you're so lucky, why is your voice still trembling when you speak?"
"Believe it or not, I'll hit you."
"Okay, please stop talking, I'm so scared..."
That voice definitely sounds like she's about to cry.
“What are you afraid of? Don’t you have any backbone? You were bullied by Xie Lingqin, a woman, and now we’re going to get revenge, understand?” Xu Shixun acted like a boss. “We’ll rescue Xie Danling, shut him up so he won’t betray us, then we’ll kidnap him and call Xie Lingqin to rescue him. Then we can get our revenge.”
"Sehun, I don't think it will go that smoothly."
"Stop babbling and hurry up."
"Yes, yes, yes... But I'm so scared, it's so quiet here."
"The quieter it is, the easier it is to proceed; it means my plan is perfect."
"Then, let's go, let's go..."
"Ouch, you touched my head..."
You stepped on my foot.
"Alright, stop arguing..."
"hehe!"
A sudden soft laugh interrupted the boys' conversation.
Then, almost instantly, the boys looked up in surprise, staring at the person approaching little by little under the moonlight.
The newcomer, carrying a blade of grass in his mouth, dressed in the rough clothes of a bandit, smiled with a serious yet amused tone.
"Who, who are you..."
Xu Shixun's voice was stammering.
"I say, what good fortune I have today! Several wealthy young men have come to visit me."
The person smiled, then put their hand to their lips and blew on it.
At the sound of a whistle, dozens of bandits rushed out of the thatched hut next to them and surrounded Xu Shixun and his companions.
"What are you trying to do? I am the young master of the Marquis of Zhongyong's mansion. If you dare to do anything to me, my father will definitely destroy you."
"Ah, so it's the young master of the Marquis of Loyalty and Valor, not bad."
Then, take it away.
Not far away, in the shadows, Xie Lingqin raised her hand to her forehead.
She had truly witnessed what it meant to be hopelessly stupid. These rich kids had been given bodies by their parents, but not intelligence.
Zihe's expression kept changing. "Miss, what should we do..."
"Follow them. Look here, they're definitely going to lock Xie Danling up with them."
"……yes."
Zihe was also quite helpless.
Xie Danling was indeed locked in a room at this time, a room with windows and a door.
But they were surrounded by guards and were thinking about how to escape when the door opened and they were unceremoniously pushed in.
These people...
"Xu Shixun!" Before the door was even closed, Xie Danling immediately threw a punch at him.
"Ah, Xie Danling, you're not dead yet, how dare you hit me?"
"This isn't the first or second time I've hit you."
So the two of them quickly rolled around together, accompanied by cursing and swearing.
Meanwhile, two teenagers rushed to pull him away.
At the door, several thieves watched the spectacle with great interest. After a while, they closed the door with grins.
Inside the gate, the sounds of fighting continued, and in fact, they escalated.
“Miss, the young master is alone. There are three of them. The young master will suffer.”
At this moment, Xie Lingqin and Zihe had already hidden in a big tree outside the village. Zihe listened to the noise inside the house and looked at Xie Lingqin with great concern.
But then they saw their young mistress leisurely stroking her chin, not even glancing at Xie Danling, but looking straight ahead at another very spacious room. In that room, under the pale moonlight, a tall, slender figure of a man stood by the window.
He held a book in his hand, reading it carefully.
“Zihe, do you think this looks like a bandit chief?” Xie Lingqin suddenly whispered.
Zihe shook her head. "It doesn't seem like it, but the house is in the center, and there are so many people guarding it, so it can't be otherwise."
"Don't you think this figure, this profile, looks a lot like someone?"
"Who does he resemble?" Zihe frowned thoughtfully, then suddenly realized, her eyes widening in surprise, "He resembles... the Emperor!"
"Yes, Your Majesty."
Xie Lingqin's expression was cold. Then, he saw the figure reflected in the window move away and walk towards the door. The door opened, and the person came out.
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