Sunny weather.

The sun shines through the clouds, casting a golden glow on the ground.

On the narrow road,

Several carriages drove slowly over, and the trees on both sides of the road blocked the golden light, leaving only mottled spots of light falling on the golden tassels.

Guards wearing black clothes and carrying swords rode on horses at the front and the back. There were about seven or eight people following each carriage.

There were hundreds of people in this line.

On the middle carriage sat a handsome young man, who looked about thirteen or fourteen years old. He looked up at a place not far away and said to the people in the carriage, "Sir, Lincheng is ahead."

"I heard that there is no one alive in Lincheng. After the Qingtian Sect conquered Lincheng, they killed everyone in Lincheng."

"They are so cruel."

The boy's face was filled with disgust.

After a while, a pleasant voice came from the carriage: "Go to the city and take a look. If there are any living people, save them. If not, just leave."

"Good son."

The young man whipped his horse whip, then stuck his head out and said to the guards walking in the front: "My lord wants you to move quickly, go and see if there are any survivors in Lincheng, and rescue them if there are any."

When the guard at the front heard it, he immediately rode his horse towards Lincheng. Seeing that it was getting late, the convoy stopped and started to make a fire and cook.

"Sir, what would you like to eat for lunch today?"

"Just whatever you want." A bony hand lifted the golden tassel curtain, revealing an extremely handsome face.

He had picturesque eyebrows and a handsome face. He was wearing a moon-white robe and looked very elegant and dashing.

There is an indescribable temperament all over her body.

Holding a folding fan in hand, he said, "No need to go to great lengths."

"Good son."

The young man got off the carriage with a smile on his face and went to instruct the cook.

The young man left, and soon, a girl in pink clothes came over. She came to the young master's carriage, holding a box of snacks in her hand: "Thank you for saving my life, this is the peach blossom snack I made at home, I hope you like it."

As soon as she raised her eyes, her face turned red.

Then he quickly lowered his eyes, looking shy and timid.

"You're welcome. I believe no one will stand by and watch someone die."

The young man smiled but did not take the peach blossom cake from the girl: "I'm not hungry now, you can keep it and eat it."

"Sir... do you think I am a vulgar person?"

Being rejected, the girl's eyes turned red: "But I have nothing to repay you with, this is the only thing I can give you."

The girl refused to give in, and at this time, her parents also came over: "Sir, please accept Wan'er's peach blossom cake. Wan'er may not be good at making other things, but she is a master at making peach blossom cake."

The young master was still smiling.

"I'm really not hungry."

Coincidentally, the young man came back at this time. He looked at the family of three who came to the carriage and frowned: "Young Master, I saved you but I made a mistake, didn't I?"

"He said he wasn't hungry anymore, but you still insisted that he accept the peach cake. What's your intention?"

The girl's eyes turned red instantly.

"I……"

"Hey, Brother Meng, why do you talk like that?"

"Yes, my Wan'er also meant well."

The young man didn't buy it at all: "Your good intentions mean forcing my young master to accept your things? If I had known this would happen, I shouldn't have saved you!"

"you!"

"Okay, Aqi, don't say that."

The young master looked at the girl and said, "Miss He, I'm really not hungry, and I don't like sweets. You can keep the peach blossom pastry."

"As for the life-saving favor, Miss He, don't take it to heart. In that situation, I would save even a kitten or a puppy."

"Besides, I didn't save you personally. If you really feel like you can't repay me, then go and thank Alan and the others! They were the ones who saved you back then."

The young man smiled, as if bathed in a spring breeze.

The girl finally gave up, patted the young man's body, and left with her parents.

Meng Qi finally breathed a sigh of relief. He looked at his master and said, "Master, it's obvious that Miss He has a crush on you. She has been giving you this and that all along the way. She insisted on giving them to you even though you didn't want them. It's really annoying."

"Be careful what you say."

The young master shook his head: "How can a girl's reputation be destroyed at will? She just wanted to thank me."

Meng Qi was very unconvinced: "Sir, you are too easy to talk to, that's why she comes to you again and again."

The young man just smiled and said nothing.

Time passes bit by bit,

Soon, the guards who went to Lincheng came back, and they brought back a little girl.

The little girl was very pretty, about fourteen or fifteen years old, wearing light green clothes and her hair was tied in a low ponytail with a green ribbon. Her face was a little dirty, but it was not difficult to see that her skin was very fair.

"Sir, this little girl is the survivor of Lincheng."

The guard brought the girl to the young master. The girl's eyes were red and she said timidly: "Thank you for saving my life."

"You are Welcome."

The young master was as gentle as ever, and his tone slowed down: "What's your name?"

"My name is Lu Youzhi."

Lu Youzhi said tearfully, "Before the Qingjun Cult came, my parents hid me in the cellar and told me not to come out unless necessary. I..."

"Woooooooo..."

She couldn't continue and sobbed softly with her head down.

Lu Youzhi plans to go to An County.

When she felt sleepy, she felt the pillow approaching, so she decisively asked Wan Jinzhi to hide, wiped some dust on her face casually, and found a relatively clean place to wait. Then two kind-looking guards came, and when they asked her, she followed them without hesitation.

She was not afraid that the two guards were not good people. If they were not good people, she could kill them.

But she didn't expect that there would be such a large group of people following the guards.

But it doesn’t matter, bad guys can still be killed.

no problem.

"Pitiful."

The young master sighed softly: "Do you have any relatives in this world?"

"My aunt is in An County."

Lu Youzhi asked, "Are you going to An County?"

"It just so happens that we are going to An County."

The young master nodded.

Lu Youzhi was happy, her eyes lit up slightly: "Thank you, sir."

"May I ask the young master's name?"

"You can just call me Master Zhou."

"Thank you, Mr. Zhou."

"Xiaoqi." Young Master Zhou smiled and asked Mengqi to arrange for Lu Youzhi to wash up. Although Mengqi was somewhat reluctant, he still took Lu Youzhi to the last carriage. As they walked, he reminded Lu Youzhi: "My young master is indeed very handsome, but you must not have any inappropriate thoughts."

"When it's time to go, go."

"Don't take our Master's tolerance of you as something else, understand?"

There are too many playboys surrounding the young master, each one more ferocious than the other. As the young master's most capable confidant, Meng Qi naturally has to protect his innocence.

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