Ming Lanruo paused for a moment, but in the end she didn't want to beat the little man anymore. She just glared at the little man and said, "Forget it."
Mu Qingshu smiled: "Since you little guy is safe, uncle will take you to eat delicious food!"
As a military commander, he admired boys like Xiao Xier very much. He could be a human trafficker at such a young age. In his opinion, he was brave and resourceful.
Ming Lanruo hesitated: "Today you led the team out of the city, you must have important matters, because this child's matter has already troubled you..."
"Don't worry, Princess Mourning. I have just informed the deputy commander to collect the team and leave the city. I am actually on lunch break today, but I have nothing to do, so I went to the school grounds with my brothers." Mu Qingshu said with a hearty smile.
Ming Lanruo was very grateful for his generosity: "General Mu is Xiao Xi's savior, and I will be your host today."
"What's this? It's a piece of cake!" Mu Qingshu smiled and sat Xiao Xi'er on his shoulders.
The three of them went to a nearby restaurant for lunch together.
The two of them, one old and one young, got along quite well. Mu Qingshu liked Xiao Xier very much.
After lunch, he took the little one to a nearby famous stall to buy and play.
It was the first time for Xiao Xier to play with a "friend" who was older than herself. She was also very excited and kept calling "uncle, uncle".
Ming Lanruo followed, unconsciously showing a soft smile.
Mu Qingshu, the number one swordsman in the Forbidden Army, is actually a person who likes children.
Suddenly, there was a crack of a whip in the air, and her waist tightened, and then she was swept up into the air by the iron whip, and a hairpin beside her bun fell to the ground.
"Ah——!" Ever since the city tower fell and her brain collapsed and she died, she was most afraid of the feeling of being suspended in the air, so she couldn't help but scream in fear.
The next moment, her waist and abdomen tightened, and she fell onto the back of a horse!
"Dongchang handles the case, arrests the suspect, and avoids others!" The surrounding guards rode out on horseback, holding swords and flags.
The cold and eerie black-armored long sword instantly caused all the people on the long street to hide on both sides of the road.
There were also two Jinyi guards standing beside Mu Qingshu, watching his movements eagerly.
"Um... Cang Qiao, are you crazy? Put me down!" As soon as she smelled the fragrant and cold incense of ashes, she knew that the person behind it was Cang Qiao.
He actually treated her like a prisoner and threw her sideways on the horse!
Cang Qiao lowered her narrow eyes and placed the iron whip in her hand on the struggling body in front of her.
His cold whip slowly slid from Ming Lanruo's slender neck to her tailbone, and his voice was cold and unpredictable: "When you need it, you are a relative, but when you don't need it, you are a madman?"
Ming Lanruo froze, she was placed face down on the horse, and she could only see his soap boots and the beautiful slender calves wrapped in cloud brocade.
So the senses are all amplified at this moment.
"You're such a bastard, you..."
Cang Qiao's whip actually had barbs popping out, and when he scratched it, it actually tore a big slit in her belt and the skirt on her back.
"Want to know who harmed your son?" Cang Qiao asked leisurely.
Ming Lanruo could even feel the coldness of snowflakes falling on her slim waist.
She fell silent and said coldly: "I will check it myself!"
"Really? How do you check it and ask Mu Qingshu to help you?" He suddenly changed the topic, and his cold palm replaced his whip.
Press it on that snow-white slender waist, and slowly and slowly stroke it down.
