Chapter 1767 Extra Story: Ten Wen Qian Husband (47)
Croton walked around the yard several times.
impossible.
After the trial in the yamen that day, who in the entire capital does not know him, the son of Nanling?
After his identity was revealed, the neighbors in the front, back, left and right of the small courtyard moved out to clean up that day, for fear that one day they would bump into him when they went out and raise their heads and catch his eyes, which showed his great reputation.
Under such circumstances, there are still people who dare to pluck the hair on the tiger's head and touch him?
Absolutely impossible.
Moreover, the yard and the room were kept clean and tidy, without any signs of struggle, and the possibility of Min Zi being forcibly taken away could be ruled out.
Who is playing tricks with his Lord Croton?
Croton turned his heels and entered the palace again.
As the emperor, Yan Rongjin had no choice but to be ignorant of such a big event that a living person disappeared out of thin air in the capital city.
Ask him the fastest.
"Oh, your father delivered the news, and he will go to the capital, and explain that you don't need to alarm anyone." The emperor said lightly.
"When did you deliver the message?"
"afternoon."
Croton went crazy, "Master is still here in the afternoon, you received the news at that time and you didn't tell me, brother Qi, you are so unkind!"
"Uncle Peng came to report just now, and it seems that he will board the ship and leave in half an hour."
Seeing the young man's back disappearing in an instant, Yan Rongjin smiled slightly.
Isn't it kind?
During this period of time, he would be harassed and plundered by teenagers from time to time. This small repayment is very kind.
Croton quickly chased to the pier in Kyoto, and saw a familiar figure standing on the pier from a distance. A group of people were moving to the boat, including his father and mother.
"Stop—!" A loud roar was shocking, and the man on the pier looked back faintly.
The man bowed his head and said something to his wife, then turned around and walked towards him.
Croton was so blessed that he stretched out his hands and ran towards his mother, "Mom, my father wants to bully me, stop him!"
Liu Yusheng turned her head silently and boarded the boat.
She still remembered the fright she had received from that letter, not being able to help.
Croton watched helplessly as his mother abandoned him, and there was a man approaching in front of him, his heart trembled.
What do father and mother want to do?
"Hey, hello! Min Zi, our boat is scheduled for the day after tomorrow, hurry up and get down!"
The girl who had already gone to the cabin couldn't answer at all. Firstly, she couldn't shout like a teenager because of the distance, and secondly, she felt a little guilty in front of the prince and concubine.
She and Croton were secretly married. Although she didn't know Croton's identity at the time, it didn't mean that Croton's identity as the son of Nanling could be obliterated. It made her feel like she had kidnapped someone's son behind her elders' backs.
Can't hold my head up.
So Min Zi took a few glances at the boy and hid it in her head.
croton,"……"
The man had come to him, and he stared at him with one hand behind his back, "I'll give you a chance, there's still time to run."
Croton laughed loudly, gnashing his teeth with his hands on his hips, "I didn't abduct your wife, you came to abduct my wife, and you want me to run away? Dad, look at my face, do I look like someone who can run away? Ang?"
The corners of Feng Qingbai's lips curled up thinly, and he shot instantly.
The two fought against the lightning and flint, their movements were so fast that people couldn't see clearly, and even if they looked closely, they could only see a phantom.
Until there was a bang, a figure in mid-air fell straight down, stirring up a cloud of dust on the ground.
"Cough, cough, cough!" Croton raised his head from the dust, coughing, "Father, you want to murder your parents and children—ah——!"
A force of gravity hit his head, burying his head in the soil again.
"..."
Grass!
This is his father?