The system takes the poor cub to find his father

"Young Master, this is our Young Master's yard." The butler's voice trembled slightly, as if his throat was strangled by fear. Fine beads of sweat oozed out of his forehead, shining in the moonlight.

"Our young master is an introvert and doesn't like to be disturbed. The mistress of the mansion loves the young master and specially chose an extremely quiet house for him. Usually, apart from a few maids that the young master is familiar with, almost no one will disturb his peace."

The more the housekeeper thought about it, the more scared he felt, and his face turned even paler. Although the young master was not as favored as the eldest master in the mansion, he was still the eldest master's twin son. If something really happened, the higher-ups would definitely be angry with him, and by then, he would have no place to stand in the Ming Mansion.

"General Yan, please follow me. My young master's safety is entirely in your hands." The butler bowed deeply. His attitude was completely different from the superiority he had when he talked to Yan Chi before. At this moment, he was extremely humble, and his voice was full of pleading and fear.

The young cub Ming Jiang hid in the corner, his bright eyes fixed on the backs of the two people who hurried away. When their figures disappeared around the corner, he seized the opportunity and "whoosh" and slipped in through the gap left by the door.

Originally Ming Jiang thought that the scene outside would be as foggy as when he first came in.

But when he looked around, he saw rows of low blue brick houses and a long corridor. Wasn't this familiar scene what he had seen when he came here with his father?

Ming Jiang's eyes lit up instantly, and he felt an irrepressible joy in his heart. He thought, if that's the case, does that mean he'll be able to see his father soon? Since this is Qingzhou City, is his father still in their home?

Thinking of this, the excited little guy couldn't hold back any longer. He spread out his four short legs and ran towards Mingfu Manor as fast as a colorful lightning.

The streets before dawn were empty and dark, as if covered by a huge black curtain. But with 8517, a small ball emitting soft light, by his side, Ming Jiang didn't feel scared at all. His heart was filled with joy of seeing his father soon. That joy was like a warm flame that dispelled the darkness and fear around him.

Ming Jiang clearly remembered that when his father brought him here, they walked along this long corridor to the end, and then crossed a green wheat field to reach the Ming family villa.

However, before the cub reached the end of the tunnel, an accident happened. He was not paying attention and was tripped by a humanoid giant who had fainted on the side of the road. He fell forward and landed hard on his butt.

Due to the high speed, Ming Jiang's whole round body hit the ground, but fortunately, his hair was thick and dense, which played a good cushioning role. Even so, he was still hit so hard that his head made a buzzing sound, and he saw stars in front of his eyes, and he couldn't recover for a long time.

"Oh, cub, how are you? Are you okay?" 8517's anxious voice rang in his ears, and he flew back quickly, like an anxious little bee, flying up and down around the little cub, carefully checking his body.

8517 knew that the little cub was a medicinal beast, the only divine beast in the world. Even if it was injured, it would recover quickly. But it still couldn't help but worry, after all, the fall just now was really heavy.

The cub's tail was tucked behind its buttocks, and its two short legs were spread apart as it sat on its tail. Its two front paws were propped up on the ground, and its head was lowered, trying to calm itself down. After a long while, the dizziness gradually eased.

It was only then that Ming Jiang remembered to check on the huge humanoid figure behind him that had tripped him. He looked closely and saw that it was an acquaintance.

Isn't this the man named Wu Ze who just ran away from Ming Mansion? He is the one that the officers and soldiers are trying their best to hunt down.

At this time, Wu Ze's face turned as pale as paper due to excessive blood loss, and even had a hint of blue-gray. His bloodless lips were trembling slightly, as if he was in great pain.

Ming Jiang stretched out her little paw, gently popped out the spike, carefully lifted up the man's clothes, and looked at the wound on his waist.

The wound was covered with blood and flesh, and the edges were slightly white. It was obvious that it had not recovered and had split again. If he was not treated, he might die. Ming Jiang knew that if Wu Ze died, all the complicated plans his father had said would go to waste.

Ming Jiang frowned his furry little face, and after thinking for a moment, he decided to help the man.

He gently placed his pink paw pad on Wu Ze's injured belly, and in an instant, a dazzling light burst out from under the cub's paw. The light was like a rising sun, illuminating the surrounding darkness.

In the blink of an eye, when the white light disappeared, the scar that was originally turned outward was left with only a light flesh-colored mark, as if it had never been injured. At the same time, an unforgettable fragrance filled the mist. The fragrance was fresh and elegant, but it had a unique charm that made people feel refreshed.

After an unknown amount of time, Wu Ze slowly frowned and woke up from his coma. The faint scent of medicine lingering in his nose made him feel inexplicably relieved.

Meanwhile, the search in the Ming Mansion continued. Yan Chi led the soldiers to search every corner carefully, but they still could not find the remnants of the Wu Clan hiding there.

The housekeeper looked at the young master sleeping soundly on the bed, and his heart finally settled down. As the search expanded to every courtyard, the result was still nothing. The housekeeper gradually lost his patience and a hint of impatience appeared on his face.

"Commander Yan, now that you have checked everything, if there is no problem, shouldn't you..." The butler stopped talking halfway, with a look that showed a hint of seeing the guest off.

Just as he was about to close the door and say goodbye to the visitors, Yan Chi's eyes suddenly fixed on an ordinary blue brick at the entrance of Mingxu. His eyes instantly became sharp, as if he had discovered some crucial clues. He stopped walking and stood there, motionless, staring at the blue brick, as if he wanted to see through it.