"Your Majesty, there is something strange!" Chi Feng saw Xuanyuan Hao coming out and quickly reported it, beckoning Xuanyuan Hao to look straight ahead...
Su Tong also opened the curtain and looked over - there was no one on the originally bustling street, leaving only a five or six-year-old boy in the middle of the road, standing helpless and crying.
Su Tong's heart tightened, remembering that many years ago, she had stood on the deserted street and cried bitterly, and the master took her in at that time...
"Your Highness, this boy..." Chi Feng frowned and asked Xuanyuan Hao for instructions. Before he could finish speaking, Su Tong pushed him away and jumped directly from the carriage.
"Princess, you..." Chi Feng wanted to call her, but Xuanyuan Hao stopped him with one hand.
"Let her go." The corners of his mouth raised slightly, and he watched her approach the little boy with an interesting expression on his face, as if he was sighing to himself, "Although he is sympathetic, after all, he is a little lacking.
Strategy..."
Chi Feng squinted his eyes and followed Xuanyuan Hao's gaze. He finally understood something. He held the handle of the knife at his waist and was ready to go——
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"Little brother, why are you here alone?" Su Tong approached the little boy, squatted down next to him, and asked gently.
The little boy's cry became quieter, but he still lowered his head and kept sobbing.
Su Tong saw how pitiful he was and wanted to reach out but touched the top of his head. When she reached halfway, her arm suddenly went numb. A pebble flew from the direction of Xuanyuan Hao and hit her elbow.
Her entire arm hung down limply.
asshole!
Su Tong became angry all of a sudden and looked at him hatefully, seeing him and Chi Feng standing together - Chi Feng had a solemn look on his face, while Xuanyuan Hao had a lazy and indifferent look on his face. Hey, from the looks of it, could it be that?
Was the stone thrown by Chi Feng?
A flash of light suddenly flashed through Su Tong's mind - with such a technique and intensity of throwing stones... Could it be that Chi Feng was the silver-faced man that day?
"Sister..." Just when Su Tong frowned and suddenly thought of this, the little boy in front of him suddenly spoke up. Taking advantage of the moment Su Tong turned around, he sprinkled a handful of white powder over...
"You..." Su Tong was shocked, this powder is - Glauber's Salt?!
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