"It hurts, it hurts, it hurts, Xia Bei, you pinched me." Mo Chengyu cried out, hitting Xia Bei's arm repeatedly with his big hand.
"Oh, I'm sorry." Xia Bei immediately let go of her hand and looked at him expectantly, "Mr. Mo, please tell me where you have seen her. She is really important to the prince."
Mo Chengyu rubbed his pinched arm and said with a depressed handsome face: "When it was getting dark, Mo Lin went out to hunt. I was the only one waiting here in the carriage. I happened to see a guy who looked like you.
A young man as beautiful as my prince passed by here, and at that time, she wanted to buy my carriage."
His master was indeed very handsome, but this master was not bad either. Xia Bei twitched his lips.
He raised his eyes and glanced at the simple carriage, and asked: "Why is your carriage still here? Why wasn't she bought it?"
Based on his understanding of Yan Qiqi, he would either take advantage of the carriage when he saw it, or rob it directly regardless of whether the person wanted it or not, and then lose some money. This is what she is like.
When he asked, Mo Chengyu scratched his head in embarrassment, "If I didn't buy it, she would come over and grab it, so I burst into tears. She couldn't bear it anymore, so she didn't take the carriage away."
After he said this, Xia Bei's doubts were cleared.
Yan Qiqi is a hard-spoken person with a soft heart. As long as she doesn't offend, she will not hurt innocent people. She will definitely not be able to bear seeing a grown man with a brain problem crying.
After asking, Xia Bei raised his feet and walked out of the carriage.
Before he took a step, he stopped and turned to Mo Chengyu and said: "Master Mo, this is a place where wild beasts and bandits often hang out. I will leave two secret guards for you to escort you back.
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After all, he is Prime Minister Mo's son. If something happens to him, wouldn't Prime Minister Mo give the man with the white hair a gift of the man with the black hair?
"No, no, no." Mo Chengyu immediately waved his hand and refused, "I came out this time to gain experience. If there is someone to protect me, how can I gain experience? There is no need to protect me."
Xia Beifu asked again, "Really?"
"No need, Maureen and I have been out for eight days and nothing happened."
"Okay." Xia Bei took out a thumb-sized bamboo tube and handed it to him, "Here, if you are in trouble, send this signal out and someone will come to rescue you."
Mo Chengyu took it directly without being polite, and said with a smile: "Thank you, Xia Bei, you are much better than your master."
"My master is the best. You are not allowed to speak ill of my master in the future, you know, otherwise you will get the best of you." Xia Bei glared at him and said.
Just as he was about to go out, the corner of his eye inadvertently glanced at Yan Qiqi's package.
Then he turned around again, pointed at the package, and asked, "Whose is that?"
This package was made of coarse cloth. According to Mo Chengyu's temperament, he probably wouldn't use such coarse cloth.
Xia Bei's eyes flashed, and he walked towards the soft couch.
What should I do? What should I do? Yan Qiqi, who was staying on the soft couch, suddenly became anxious. She had accidentally forgotten to hide the package.
Damn it, why is Xia Bei so careful?
"Xia Bei, you can't look at that." Mo Chengyu hurriedly stood in front of him.
Xia Bei frowned, "Why can't you see it?" A big question mark suddenly rose in his heart, and he felt that there must be something wrong.