[Food] Prosperity

It just happened that everyone's heart is very heavy.

There was no trace of a smile on Tu Cha and Qin Feng's faces. They were clearly eating, but the movements of picking up vegetables with their chopsticks looked as if they were stabbing human flesh with a long sword, venting their inner anger.

The atmosphere was so embarrassing, so embarrassing that even the lively and active young master didn't have the slightest thought of playing around, he just felt full of depression.

The young master couldn't help looking up at the beam, the masters were eating, and as shadow guards, they wanted to hide in the dark to protect one by one, so they naturally lay in ambush on the beam.

Thinking of scolding himself for Qin Feng and Tu Cha, the young master couldn't help but feel uncomfortable. The delicious food seemed to be chewing wax, how could he swallow it.

If it was the usual way, according to his temperament, he should have vomited it long ago, clamoring for a change of dishes and delicacies.

But at this moment, he was full of grievances and grievances, so that he couldn't say a word.

The young master only had a heavy uneasiness in his heart, and he needed to go out to vent.

He gently pushed the bowl, and said calmly: "I'm full."

After finishing speaking, the young master made a gesture of returning to his room, turned a corner, and flew out of the inn while no one was paying attention.

"My lord, the young master has left the inn." The hidden guard who was staring at Xu Huaqing came to report.

A trace of worry flashed across Tu Cha's eyes.

Yiyi couldn't help but flew down, obviously such an action was not in line with his duty as a shadow guard at all, but at the moment when he heard the news, his first thought was to protect the Lord. Worried about the little boy.

Yi Yi buried her head in a little shame, knelt down on one knee, but her eyes couldn't help but look at his master, waiting for orders or punishments.

His eyes are bright.

Qin Feng and Tu Cha looked at each other, then pondered for a while and said: "The situation is so chaotic now, it's too dangerous for the young master to run out, Ying Yi, you go and bring him back."

Hearing one by one, his eyes became brighter, and he hurriedly clasped his fists and obeyed: "Yes, my lord!"

The tone that was supposed to be calm and calm, but took the prince's order as his duty, unexpectedly had an upbeat ending of joy.

Once again, he was dereliction of duty, and his heart was full of guilt. He didn't understand what happened to him, but it was even more difficult to suppress his worries about the young master, and the joy that he was sent out to bring back the young master.

As soon as the words fell, he jumped out one by one in the direction that the young master ran out.

Qin Feng: "..."

Tu Cha: "..."

It is said that women's colleges are not accepted, but the dark guards are also rejected? !

The little boy was walking on the road, and the night in late spring had already started to feel hot and dry, especially just after a burst of intense running, the slight sweat overflowed from the little boy's neck, and when he was blown by the wind, he couldn't help but sneezed.

The body is uncomfortable, and the young master feels even more wronged. Damn Yiyi, he will never care about himself, and will never care about himself. Apologize with death.

It's my turn, huh, huh, I can only reprimand.

The eyes that were dried by the wind suddenly became moist, and the water in the eye sockets had to work hard to catch them.

Even if he ran out quietly, no one would notice that he had gone out, and would come to find him and coax him.

"Young master, please come back with me, don't let the master worry about you." Yi Yi's voice suddenly came from behind.

——Did someone actually find him sneaking out?

Hehe, sure enough, when I found out that he was sneaking away, I was only afraid of the master, afraid of Qin Feng Tucha, and I never saw myself in Yiyi's eyes!

Never, why can't Xu Huaqing recognize this fact?

Looking at the thin figure in front of him, he stopped suddenly because of his own voice, and his heart followed the young master's movements into his throat, which might jump out at any time, but the words full of worry were finally absorbed by the belief in the bone marrow. Make a sentence: "Please be self-willed at this juncture, and let the master worry about you." It seems that such words can cover up one's guilty conscience and the thousands of ups and downs in one's heart.

Let your eyes move away from that slender and beautiful figure, and remember your own identity, one by one, who takes the will of the Lord as the criterion for all actions one by one.

"Get out!" The young master clenched his hands into fists and said angrily, "You are just a slave, and you dare to talk to me like this. Get out, I won't go back today."

He spoke mercilessly viciously and arrogantly, but tears fell down unconvincingly, as if only such snarling and insulting words would not expose his weakness.

The young master didn't wait to say it again and again, he hummed and ran away.

There are lights flickering ahead, and the crowd gathers towards the street, which looks extremely lively.

Cheerful figures of children holding windmills kept passing by me.

The young master wiped away his tears, the corners of his lips curled slightly, and hummed: "I'm not angry at all, hum, die one by one." Pulling a young man, he asked: "My lord, is there any big event today?"

The young gentleman was suddenly pulled by the skirt of his clothes, and he couldn't help frowning slightly. When he turned his head and saw the young gentleman's gorgeous and indistinguishable face, he said with red ears: "Today is the annual Lantern Festival in Liancheng." , for the common people in Liancheng, the Lantern Festival is the most grand day besides the Spring Festival, and almost every household will make lanterns, compete with lanterns, and guess lantern riddles."