Young Master’s Favorite, Where is She Going?

"Well, Wei has something to ask for. I have to trouble General Shangguan to look after the Bai family for me these two days. I'm worried that the people from Bai Mingmen will take the opportunity to find something."

"As a soldier, this is what I should have done."

"Thank you." Uncle Ming solemnly thanked again.

"I will send you off."

The three of the Shangguan imperial generals had just sent out the door, suddenly remembered something.

"You get in the car first, wait for a few minutes, and I will find someone to go with you." He hurriedly turned around and ran away...

Ten minutes later, three cars drove out of the gate of Bai's house and headed towards the capital.

The red shirt was sitting in the co-pilot, with his hands around his chest, his eyes closed and rested.

In the back seat, Bai Tang was nervous about the old Bai who was in a coma.

"Drive faster."

Bai Tang's anxious urging sounds sounded from time to time, making the red clothes in the closed eyes feel a little noisy.

"Faster."

When Bai Tang spoke again, the cold voice of the red shirt sounded: "The two most annoying things about alcoholics are, one is to disturb him drinking, and the other is to disturb him to sleep."

Bai Tang frowned and glanced at the red shirt that the co-pilot didn't even open his eyes.

"So?"

"..." Red did not reply.

Just listen if you understand, forget if you don’t understand.

Bai Tang understood what she meant, not to see when they went to the doctor, but to see when the alcoholic was in the mood for treatment.

It's useless if you rush in such a hurry, it's not the same as if you go early, you have to wait for the alcoholic to wake up and drink.

Seeing that Bai Tang was quieter, Hong Yi opened his eyes and took out a big white rabbit toffee from his pocket and opened his mouth.

Then fold the sugar paper and put it back in your pocket.

He glanced sideways at the rear car mirror, found nothing unusual, and closed his eyes again.

Two hours later, the unimpeded flow of the road made the red dress frowned, and there was a little irritability and anger in the eyebrows.

In fact, it can not be said that it was fooled, after all, what Shangguan Yu said is not impossible.

The three pillars of the Bai family are all here. If they are all in trouble, it will be easier for Bai Mingmen to return to the Bai family.

So she followed this trip, not worrying about the life and death of the Bai family, but waiting for the Bai Mingmen to appear.

It's just that this time I'm afraid I'm going to run around.

During this period of time, she actually found a lot of people in the White Mingmen, but they were just shrimp soldiers and crabs, and they were of no use at all.

A few days ago, the Bai Ming sect sent someone with a little identity to the Bai family to make trouble. Hongyi was originally following them. He wanted to go all the way to see if he could find the master of the Bai Ming sect, but he didn’t want Shangguan Yu to arrest all those people. .

I tore off the "vine" she had finally found.

She followed to the Bai's house because she wanted to ask some useful things from those people, but she didn't want them to die somehow, and the way to die was weird.

Bai Mingmen master? Who the **** is it? Where?

This is the most difficult one since Hongyi has received so many missions.

Around five in the morning, the group arrived in the center of Beijing.

Bai Tang stayed in the hotel to look after Mr. Bai, Uncle Ming was going to Wuyuan to wait early in the morning, and Hongyi was going back to Wuyuan to make up for sleep~

Uncle Ming followed the red dress into Wuyuan, and then didn't let anyone inform him, he waited slowly in the lobby on the first floor of the main villa.

Xiaocha brought him tea, and then went to prepare breakfast.

Hong Yi had planned to go back to his residence directly, but when passing by the residences of Tsing Yi and Bai Yi, he stopped...

A minute later she knocked on Tsing Yi's door.

"Red? When did you come back? Aren't you in the holy city?" Qing Yi looked at the red shirt that appeared at the door early in the morning with some surprise.