The little girl was really sleepy. She lay on Master's back, rubbed her eyes, and soon fell into a dark and sweet dream.
Leng Chengran deliberately slowed down his pace and took every step very small to prevent his little apprentice from feeling bumpy and having an uneasy sleep.
They had left the lantern festival and were walking towards the inn. There were fewer and fewer pedestrians on the road, and gradually only the two of them were left.
After dark, the streets were quiet and peaceful, and the only sound that could be heard was the gentle breathing of his little apprentice who was sleeping soundly.
Leng Chengran glanced at the full moon in the sky and suddenly laughed silently when he thought of the childlike words this little girl just said.[
But before his smile dissipated, he smelled the dangerous smell of deadly poison mixed with the smell of iron in the air.
Someone wants to plot against him?
It's really brave and whimsical.
His face remained unchanged, Leng Chengran still carried his little apprentice on his back and walked forward slowly.
Behind him is a row of palace guards hidden in the shadows, all of whom are Princess Pingran's subordinates.
The appearance of these two dolls was too conspicuous, and they could not kill all the people on the street, so they kept waiting until they reached a place where no one was around before taking action.
And in the eyes of these guards, Leng Chengran might have some martial arts skills, otherwise he wouldn't be able to carry the little girl on his back for so long.
But the martial arts must be very weak. At most, the child has practiced some boxing and kicking skills. Otherwise, why would he be walking so slowly now?
Leng Chengran doted on his little apprentice and didn't want to wake her up from sleeping, but these people misunderstood him as lacking strength.
Not paying attention to these two dolls at all, the leading guard waved, and several people rushed forward, rushing towards Leng Chengran who had his back turned to them.
Leng Chengran chose this moment to suddenly turn around.
He is obviously a childish child, but his eyes are calm and indifferent.
The guards were stunned and couldn't help but become alert.
Leng Chengran lowered his voice as much as possible and said, "I'll go with you, don't wake her up."
With his ability, not to mention a dozen guards, hundreds or even thousands, would never be able to stop him.
But if they fight, they will definitely wake up the sleeping little winter melon.
The guards were stunned for a moment, then laughed in a low voice, "Oh, I can't tell, this kid is still a lover."
"At a young age, I know how to love my wife."
Leng Chengran: "..."[
Xiaozhu was not asleep, lying in Leng Chengran's arms, rolling with laughter without conscience.
Leng Chengran held the little winter melon behind him with one hand, calmly picked up the little pig with the other hand, and threw it to the roadside without hesitation.
...bastard! It's not ready yet!
The little pig was thrown out like a sandbag. He didn't even have time to unfold his very "low-key and luxurious" little cloak, and he felt very unhappy.
Just as he was about to jump back onto Leng Chengran's shoulders, he jumped down again with a "beautiful" posture...
Leng Chengran turned his eyes and glanced at it.
After all, he was its former owner, so Xiaozhu understood what he meant.
Depressedly, he drew a circle with the little pig's paw. The little pig hesitated for a moment and had to give up the plan of showing off his little cloak, turned around and ran towards the inn.
Because the previous owner just told it that they had no snacks with them...
I imagined that when the little master wakes up and finds that there are no snacks to eat, the tears will fall down...
The little pig flew towards the inn with a sense of mission to bring them food back...
Princess Pingran's original order was that if there was resistance, the two dolls could be killed directly.