Tomb robber: Tuantuan, I am a national treasure!

Qi Tiezui carefully touched the little boy through a piece of cloth, and his hand couldn't help but shrink back... There was a dent on the little boy's skull, and the touch startled Qi Tiezui.

It's just covered by the black hair and can't be seen from the outside.

"Master Ba, Master Ba, are you okay?"

Jinnian looked at Qi Tiezui with concern, his clear eyes full of worry. He had no idea how fierce the attack just now was, comparable to that of Lord Buddha's soldiers.

Qi Tiezui looked at Jinnian's caring expression, and then a warm feeling surged in his heart.

"It's okay."

Anyway, he wasn't the one who died, and his young master beat people up for him, so what was he afraid of?

As Qi Tiezui stood up from the ground, he saw Jinnian already looking up to the other side, behind him.

Qi Tiezui also turned his head and saw a familiar person.

Zhang Qishan and Er Yuehong beside them looked at each other and nodded slightly.

Then, Zhang Qishan turned around and bowed.

"Your Majesty."

"No need."

Jinnianban leaned in Er Yuehong's arms, looking well-behaved and lovable.

Er Yuehong stood tall and straight, and the long robe he wore made him look even more elegant. He looked at Jinnian tenderly, as if the whole world only contained the two of them.

The remaining two people were confused, wondering what had brought the prince here.

Zhang Qishan had been helped by him at the Crescent Hotel, and now that the other person was so close to him, he certainly couldn't pretend not to see it.

He took a few steps forward and saluted without being servile or arrogant. He had an upright figure and a resolute face. Both his demeanor and bearing made the prince very optimistic.

The prince took the fan, folded it, and shook it twice in his hand.

He was tall, handsome, and had a handsome face. His delicate facial features seemed to be specially gifted by God, and there was a sense of nobility between his eyebrows.

With a smile on his face, he pointed at a group of people lying at the feet of Zhang Qishan and the others.

"Mr. Peng, what is this............?"

Zhang Qishan glanced at Jinnian implicitly with a smile in the corner of his eyes, and then turned his attention to the group of people.

Then, he replied with a smile, "They are just a bunch of idiots who don't know what's good for them."

"Crazy guy?"

Qi Tiezui was still not satisfied, so he quietly kicked the little leader's arm away to prevent him from getting in the way.

After hearing what Zhang Qishan said, he added angrily, "What kind of lunatic is this? This is clearly a gangster!"

Several people stood there, each thinking about something in their hearts, and the surrounding environment seemed exceptionally quiet.

"Some of them were holding whips, some were holding knives, and the look in their eyes, the ferocity, it was as if they were afraid that others would survive."

The more the prince listened, the more interested he became.

"Really?"

Zhang Qishan glanced at Qi Tiezui, trying to get him to restrain himself, but unfortunately, Qi Tiezui was not Jinnian. When Jinnian was looked at, he would behave himself and keep his mouth tightly shut, but Qi Tiezui could only make him talk more excitedly. No one could match his familiarity.

"Of course it's true! Oh, Your Majesty, you don't know, this group of people are very arrogant!"

"One by one, they were all holding knives and waving them around. It was so scary!"

"But you didn't see them, for they would have been very frightening."

The prince twisted his fingers, opened the fan, and waved it in front of himself, looking in a good mood.

"Haha............I have to thank you for your bravery in helping to maintain order in Beiping and ensure the safety of the people at the train station........."

Qi Tiezui was stuck and touched the back of his head, accepting the prince's praise inexplicably.

"Yes, really?"

Because that group of thugs seemed to be chasing them... Does this count as being brave and righteous?

"You are truly talented people. I am impressed by you all. Not only are you extremely courageous, but you are also very skilled in body movements. It seems that I have to make friends with you!"

The prince had a lot of words to say, and his jade ring sparkled in the sun, the luster was like flowing silk, climbing up the folding fan. Just like him, he liked to be lively.

“Well, it’s not that great, hahahahahaha….”

Zhang Qishan twisted Qi Tiezui's waist from behind. Qi Tiezui, who was feeling complacent, almost collapsed on the spot. Concerned that no one would catch him, Qi Tiezui still held on and held Zhang Qishan's arm tightly.

"What's going on?"

The prince looked puzzled as he looked at the man who had suddenly become a head shorter.

How could Qi Tiezui dare to say anything? He glared at Zhang Qishan and said awkwardly that he was fine.

“Ahahahaha…my feet are slipping, my feet are slipping…”

"Here, then here, these criminals, Your Majesty, what do you think?"

The prince didn't notice anything unusual. When he heard Qi Tiezui's question to divert attention, he waved his hand.

The servants behind him stepped forward immediately. A large crowd of people came forward, and several of them held one person in each hand, and dragged all the "corpses" lying on the ground away.

"Don't worry, I will take care of them. They are very courageous to cause chaos in Peking."

Jinnian was half embraced in his arms, and like a little child, he rubbed Er Yuehong's chin with the top of his head, and then a pair of slender white jade fingers pressed against his chin and gently scratched him twice, as if coaxing a kitten.

He was half-hugged, and he leaned comfortably without having to exert any effort, relying wholeheartedly on his brother who was always behind him.

From time to time, he would listen to what Qi Tiezui and Zhang Qishan were talking about. They were all polite and flattering words, not interesting, so he just took a look.

The last time I came to the train station, I hadn’t had much fun yet and didn’t even see many people before Zhang Qishan and I were picked up by people from the Crescent Hotel. It was so boring and I didn’t even see any of the surrounding scenery.

As he looked at it, he was attracted by the jade-like fingers on his cheek. His eyes moved and he subconsciously followed the casual caress.

It felt cool and stimulating. Jinnian lowered his head and twitched his little nose... It smells so good?

She stuck out her wet, red tongue and took the finger that was rubbing against her red lips into her mouth.

Er Yuehong's body tensed up instantly, and he smiled softly at his beloved brother who used him as a teether.

Zhang Qishan was still talking to the prince about the Crescent Hotel.

Qi Tiezui heard it, turned his head to take a look, and then looked away.

Only Yin Xinyue was standing at the back of the crowd. She originally thought the young man in front of her was quite handsome with his jade-like face and tight figure. Seeing how close he was to Jinnian, she wanted to go up and get to know him, but after seeing his move the next second, she hesitated and stopped.

The soft and boneless fingers looked serious on the surface, but the white hands were not honest at all. They frivolously reached into the boy's mouth and gently teased the colorful tongue tip that was scared and shrank back.

"!"

Yin Xinyue didn't dare to believe what she saw. She opened her eyes wide, and her bright eyes were full of shock.

Her red lips opened slightly and she rubbed her eyes in disbelief, as if to make sure she was not dreaming.

Until she saw the slender, jade-white fingers slowly pulled out of Jinnian's mouth, with suspicious white silk still attached.

The fingers were like carefully carved works of art, delicate and elegant, yet with an inexplicable erotic aura.

The young man gently touched Jinnian's lips with his fingers.

Jinnian's eyes were blurry, as if he had been bewitched. There was a layer of mist in his eyes, as if he was willing to offer himself as a sacrifice and was about to be eaten up.

The suspicious white threads pulled out between the lips and teeth, as well as the saliva that could not be contained, were finally blocked by the young man's lowered head.

His inky black hair hung down, obscuring the expressions of both people and creating a hot and ambiguous atmosphere.

The young man leaned over to the person's ear, as intimate as a lover, and the breath he exhaled seemed to carry a scorching temperature, instantly dyeing Jinnian's ears a hint of red.

This scene made Yin Xinyue, a newbie, blush.

She pinched her thighs tightly with her fingers, trying to force herself to calm down, but she couldn't say anything and could only hold back her surprise and shyness.

Halfway through, she inadvertently met the young man's gentle yet stubborn eyes.

That look seemed to be able to penetrate people's hearts, and it frightened her so much that she dared not look up.

Yin Xinyue's ears were red, like ripe cherries. She looked left and right, but she didn't dare to look at the ambiguous scene again. There was no one else around her. It was simply a classic example of trying to cover up one's own faults.

When she finally mustered up the courage to look over, the young man raised his head and glanced lightly at Zhang Qishen and the others, with a feeling that he was immersed in it but not letting it interfere with his business.

Both lustful and serious.

His face was as perfect as a sculpture, with clear contours, sharp eyebrows and bright eyes. Under his high nose bridge, his thin lips were slightly pursed, exuding an indescribable sexiness.

And Jinnian in his arms had red marks on her fair cheeks, making her look as beautiful as a blooming peach blossom. Her lips were as red as if they were smeared with rouge, and her lip beads looked as if they had been sucked, with a moist luster.

She raised her eyes and accidentally glanced here with those bright and beautiful eyes that seemed to contain spring water, and she covered her eyes in shame.

Those eyes were like sparkling gems, bright and moving, and the movement of their eyes seemed to be able to capture people's souls.

Jinnian only felt the warmth between his lips. There were invisible, inconspicuous bite marks on the bright red lips, which felt itchy. He happened to lick them, and the whole lips became shiny, and then he fell into the person's arms.

Er Yuehong lowered his head to look at the man, carefully observing his confused little movements. Every move seemed to be engraved in his mind, warming his heart to death.

Er Yuehong's handsome face was even more charming in the sun, his eyes were full of tenderness and doting. Ren Jinnian buried his head in his chest, put his arms around his waist, and even put out his hand to support his lower back to prevent him from slipping.

He looked at the furry head of the person in his arms, naturally raised the hand that had just touched the person, and licked it lightly. The action was full of ambiguity and possessiveness.

Yin Xinyue didn’t see his final move, nor the details in between, but it was enough for her to ponder for a while.

What she just saw made the chatterbox young lady silent. She didn't care about what happened over there with Zhang Qishan and the others, so she didn't hear Zhang Qishan and Qi Tiezui discussing asking the prince to send her back.

"Oh, you're pretty strong huh?"

Qi Tiezui said happily, with his hands folded across his chest. With nothing to do, he began to observe the group of younger brothers who were dragged away.

There was a hint of teasing in his eyes, and the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, as if he was watching an interesting performance. He could use it as material for those storytellers when he returned. Oh yeah!

I saw those little brothers holding on and pretending to be unconscious. They looked so funny.

Qi Tiezui almost laughed himself to death when he saw them.

He laughed and shook his head, thinking that these people were really good at pretending.

It was not until he saw the person who hit his head on the railing that Qi Tiezui could no longer hold back his laughter and laughed even louder.

The younger brother was afraid of being beaten by Zhang Qishan and his men when he woke up, so he didn't say a word. He pretended to be asleep when he woke up, and didn't say a word when he was stepped on. He thought it was a small matter when he bumped into the railing.