Chapter 57: Is she Tang Monk’s flesh?
Shen Tingyu looked at An Chi in confusion and murmured, “Where should we go to play?”
"Do you know what fun things are there on Luxu Mountain?"
An Chi scratched his head, indicating that he didn't know, while An Jia folded his arms, leaned against an ancient tree, and played with the dagger in his hand: "Master, I do know a good place..."
"Take me there!"
Anjia led the way in front, and Anchi held her in his hands and followed with her.
After walking for a while, a stone was kicked to An Chi's feet, rolled to the sole of his shoe, and was crushed and stepped on.
"Young Master, run slower. No...don't run. If the prince finds out that you sneaked out, I'll be finished."
The man's hurried footsteps were heard.
Shen Tingyu lowered her head slightly, and a little fat boy stopped in front of Shen Tingyu, looking up at her, because he stopped suddenly, his fair and slightly fat face, and the soft flesh on his cheeks trembled slightly.
He was dressed in a gorgeous robe, about ten years old, neatly dressed and clean, with a gleam in his dark eyes, and he exclaimed in a cheerful tone.
"What a beautiful doll!"
In just a few short breaths, several men behind the young master had caught up and stood behind him.
A few steps away, she skillfully half-circled him and pleaded, "Young Master, please go back with me. Otherwise... the prince will be really angry."
Upon seeing this, Anjia and Anchi bowed and turned to leave.
"stop!"
The young master pointed at her, his round chin slightly raised, and said with determination: "This master likes the doll in your hand. Give it to me."
Shen Tingyu was stunned. She was actually liked by little boys. Wouldn't boys of their age prefer climbing trees, catching birds, and playing with knives and guns?
Anjia frowned slightly and stopped in front of her, "Young Master, you don't know, this is His Majesty's baby."
Although the young prince was young, he was not someone to be fooled. He snorted coldly, "The emperor's uncle's baby, stop lying. Why would the emperor's uncle have a baby around him?"
"This prince is not so easily fooled."
Perhaps because he was fooled too many times in his daily life, he couldn't hide his expression on his young face. His expression changed slightly and he became impatient.
"Such a beautiful baby is actually being held by you slaves. You are really dirtying the baby." He raised his little hand and said, "Hand it over! Such a beautiful baby should belong to this prince."
Several of his attendants followed suit, glaring at them and sternly scolding them, "Our young master is the legitimate son of King Wukang. Can you little maids afford to offend him?"
"Hand over the doll quickly!"
When he heard the words "King Wukang's legitimate son", a hint of complacency and pride flashed in the little fat boy's eyes.
He already considered the doll his own, a smile appeared on his face and he chuckled a few times.
"Although I am no match for that Sun in horseback riding and archery, with this doll, I can give it to Princess Yongjia, and it will definitely please her."
"You dare to offend the country..." An Chi was so tongue-tied that she almost let the cat out of the bag. Shen Tingyu quickly pinched her palm.
An Chi changed the subject harshly: "Robbering His Majesty's beloved possessions!"
"How come His Majesty's things are in the hands of you two?" As if they heard some ridiculous joke from Arabian Nights, several attendants looked at each other and laughed out loud.
"Could it be that he took the opportunity to steal it?"
"Stop talking nonsense." The young master was extremely dissatisfied. There was nothing he couldn't get that he wanted. He raised his hand and said, "Grab it for me."
"If you can snatch the baby away for me, I will go back obediently and not make my father angry."
The eyes of several attendants lit up, they breathed a sigh of relief, responded in unison, and slowly approached.
"Why are you doing this?" A dark light flashed in the attendant's eyes.
How did things suddenly turn out like this?
Shen Tingyu, who was competing for the center, felt helpless. It seemed that her cute appearance was also a trouble. She felt like a piece of Tang Monk's meat, and everyone wanted to grab a piece of it.
She couldn't resist and could only passively accept it, which made her more and more unhappy.
Being human is freer and happier!
The right thing to do is to remove the poison from Xin Hongying as soon as possible, complete the mission, and have a body of her own.
Anjia sighed slightly and took out a dagger from his narrow sleeve. "We tried to persuade you with kind words, but you turned a deaf ear to us."
An Chi's body posture also changed, and his eyes became extremely aggressive.
The moment he saw the dagger, the young master's eyes suddenly widened, the soft flesh on his face trembled, and he quickly hid behind his attendants, "She...they also have a dagger."
"Protect the prince." The attendant shouted calmly, and several people skillfully changed their positions to protect him firmly in the center.
Being surrounded gave him a sense of security. Although the young master was still afraid, he remained stern and restrained, "What do you want to do? Are you assassins?!"
He still didn't give up and pretended to be calm: "Catch them quickly, be careful, don't hurt the baby."
"That is the gift that this prince wants to give to Princess Yongjia."
Shen Tingyu was once again stuffed into the enveloping collar. She followed An Chi closely, and the sound of fierce fighting was in her ears.
She also heard the young master's shocked voice: "She, she, she...she actually put this young master's doll on her chest! Take it out quickly!"
"Damn it, the doll is dirty!"
The shocked voice was lost with a hint of disgust, and the voice was like substance. Even if Shen Tingyu couldn't see the expression on his face, she could imagine it.
The young master's attendants were no ordinary people either. The moment they fought, Anga had already judged their strength and frowned slightly. It was rare for the two of them to attack in a group, especially when the opponent was not weak.
Anjia said coldly: "Don't fight anymore, go!"
An Chi tried his best to protect Shen Tingyu and nodded.
The attack failed, and the leader of the attendants snorted coldly: "It's indeed an assassin!"
"Don't let them run away." Seeing that the two of them could not beat his attendants, the young master raised his smugness and said arrogantly again.
Attendants: “Yes!”
They left two people behind to take care of the young prince, and all the others followed closely behind them.
Anjia fought and retreated, and they pursued him relentlessly, making it difficult to get rid of him. Anjia turned around and walked into the woods with Anchi, hoping to use the trees in the forest to disturb them.
Unexpectedly, their cooperation was so tacit that they were able to make full use of the terrain to their full potential.
The other side had a large number of people, and her and An Chi's fighting was not as coordinated as theirs. For a moment, she fell into the inferior position. An Jia felt a little guilty and said, "Damn it!"
A sweeping kick came from the air. An Chi was not as strong as An Jia. Her pupils contracted violently, her abdomen hurt, and she was kicked out, kicked to the side of the lake, and almost rolled into the lake.
Shen Tingyu felt the unusual speed in the air, and her little hands tightened her clothes in worry, but she was still thrown out by a huge centrifugal force.
It rolled on the ground a few times, covered with some broken leaves and dust.
Shen Tingyu felt a little dizzy.
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