The soft and cute emperor fled with the ball

The sound of hawking on the street kept coming and going, Ming Yang looked at the bustling crowd on the street, his mind was buzzing all the time, he didn't know if it was his illusion, he always felt that his stomach was swollen and swollen, When he was wondering, Xiao Qing, who was supporting her by his side, spoke.

"Young Master, we will be at Mr. Nie's house soon. When we arrive at Mr. Nie's place, we are not afraid that the Lord Laoshi will come to trouble us. Mr. Nie has not seen you for so long, and I must miss you." Xiao Qing helped Watching Mingyang carefully avoid the retrograde crowd, he said excitedly.

"Well, how far is it to get there?" The young master Nie Ming Yang in Xiao Qing's mouth understood Xiao Qing's explanation on the way, and he and this young master Nie had a private lifelong relationship, but Ming Yang didn't think about it. Any memories related to Mr. Nie.Now, for Ming Yang who can't remember the past, he and this Mr. Nie are strangers, so it's unavoidable that he rushed to the house to disturb him like this.

"It's not far ahead, sir's wound is different?" Although Xiaoqing said that she was using money to do things, she also liked Mingyang after getting in touch with him in the past two days. Her employer also said that she must not hurt Mingyang. Yang looked a little uncomfortable, but he couldn't bear to ask.

The chest area was painful, but when he looked up and saw Xiaoqing's worried face, Mingyang couldn't say that he was unwell, so he could only bear the pain and shook his head, "I'm fine, let's go quickly." Mingyang Yang said lightly, what he didn't know was that his lips had gradually lost their blood color, and his face was also terribly white.

"Okay, if you have any discomfort, young master, you must tell Xiaoqing, and you must not insist on it." Xiaoqing nodded with some embarrassment, helped Mingyang and continued walking. The two walked for two or three days I didn't eat well, and I felt a little hungry.

On both sides of the street are teahouses, taverns, pawnshops and workshops.There are still many hawkers with cloth umbrellas in the open space on both sides of the street.Pedestrians came and went in an endless stream, and the peddler holding candied haws walked past the two of them.The steaming steamed buns and pancakes on the roadside exuded aromas permeating the air, like an invisible big hand hooking Ming Yang's already empty stomach, Ming Yang swallowed, and gently touched his waist, but didn't He didn't find a money bag, and then suddenly remembered that he couldn't remember anything, and he didn't know where he put the money, so he had no choice but to lower his head and continue walking with Xiaoqing.

"Young master, would you like to have two steamed buns? The freshly steamed buns are still warm! Look, there are fillings with cabbage, meat, and leeks. The buns from my old Li's are delicious! How about you, let's have a taste?" The steamed bun vendor was a light and thin young man, at the moment he stopped Ming Yang and Xiao Qing, who were dressed like rich people, and enthusiastically introduced his steamed buns, and greeted Ming Yang. buy a few.

The two of them left in a hurry without any money, and the dry food on their bodies had been eaten for two days, and they were already hungry at this time, Ming Yang and Xiao Qing looked at each other, both of them felt a little helpless, "No need." Ming Yang looked at the steaming buns, touched his hungry stomach, shook his head in embarrassment and refused.

"It turns out that I have no money. The people wearing them look like dogs. I didn't expect them to be two poor people." The steamed stuffed bun vendor clearly saw the hesitant eyes between the two, and his attitude changed instantly, and he said sarcastically .

"Hey, what are you talking about? What does it matter to you whether we like to buy or not?" Xiao Qing exploded when he heard this, pointing at the small vendor and said unhappily.

"If you have no money, you have no money. What's the matter if you tell me?" The vendor rolled his eyes impatiently, and waved his hand to tell them to leave quickly.

"You!" Xiaoqing really couldn't bear the look of this small vendor looking down on people, and just wanted to teach this person a lesson, but was stopped by Mingyang.

"Xiao Qing, forget it, let's go quickly." Ming Yang's heart ached all the time, and now he didn't want to have too many entanglements with this small vendor, so he persuaded Xiao Qing with a pale face, and Xiao Qing saw Ming Yang's expression No, I had no choice but to grit my teeth and forget it, and didn't bother with this small vendor anymore.

"Let's go ahead and find the Mr. Nie you mentioned." Ming Yang stroked his strangely curved stomach unconsciously, and said with a frown.

"Well, then let's go quickly." Xiao Qing nodded and supported Ming Yang to continue walking.Xiaoqing was still talking about how kind Mr. Nie was to Mingyang in the past, Mingyang just listened quietly, without any great disturbance in his heart, and finally he was in a trance, Xiaoqing's words became more and more erratic, the stone in front of him Brick became more and more blurred, and Xiaoqing's frantic shouts faintly sounded in his ears, and the voice gradually disappeared. Finally, Mingyang fell into darkness.Xiao Qing was very conscientious in saying good things for Nie Weiping, so that Ming Yang, who had lost his memory, maintained a good impression of Nie Weiping, but the people around him suddenly softened while walking, Xiao Qing felt bad, and hurriedly helped Ming Yang not to let him When he fell down, Xiao Qing was a martial artist, and easily supported Ming Yang, who was already thin. As soon as he supported him, a hand stretched out from the side, and he hugged Ming Yang firmly into his arms.

Xiaoqing raised her head with some doubts, and she found Nie Weiping's warm but sloppy face, "Nie Weiping? Didn't I tell you to wait? Why are you here?" Xiaoqing said with some dissatisfaction , It was discussed before that he would take Ming Yang to join him, and Nie Weiping should not show up first, so as not to arouse suspicion, but he didn't want Nie Weiping to be so impatient.

Nie Weiping heard that Xiaoqing succeeded in making Mingyang lose his memory and brought him out, so he hurriedly took his servants to the street to look for him, and as expected, he saw the two arguing with the steamed stuffed bun vendor, and as soon as he approached Mingyang, he passed out, Nie Weiping Hastily stepped forward and hugged him. "I heard people say that you have entered the city, so I'll come and take a look." Nie Weiping held Ming Yang tightly in his arms, his eyes lingering on Ming Yang's pale and beautiful face for a moment obsessively, Stretching out his arms through the bend of his legs, he hugged the person up.

"Be careful, he has a wound on his chest." Xiaoqing raised her hand worriedly, but was stopped by Nie Weiping's wink, and could only remind with a sigh.

"I know, I've wronged you." The second sentence was obviously addressed to Ming Yang, who had his eyes closed. Nie Weiping, who obviously caused all this, looked at Ming Yang with an affectionate expression. I feel that this person is disgusting in my heart, but he is just a charlatan who takes money to do things, and she can't control these things even if she wants to.

Nie Weiping got into the carriage with someone in his arms, and Xiao Qing quickly followed, neither of them noticed that in a restaurant in the distance, a man in black dark clothes was sitting upstairs quietly drinking tea, his eyes were as sharp as an eagle's. With a dark look in his eyes, he passed through the crowd and fixed on the back of Nie Weiping holding the man.

[The author has something to say: We meet again, my babes. I’m sorry for taking such a long leave. Starting today, Bo Jiang will seriously update it. Come on, thank you for your support, okay?In the next two chapters, the prince will be able to find our little emperor, don’t worry, he will not be abused]