The old eunuch's life was saved, but this bastard really didn't know what was going on, so he really ran away while Song Beiyun was sleeping.

He just ran away, and just left the child alone without caring about it. This brain circuit is really puzzling and so sad.

Song Beiyun sat on a stool early in the morning and watched Aqiao feed this little thing with rice soup. His hair was so sad that he almost turned white.

"What's wrong?" Song Beiyun put his sleeves together and changed from sitting position to squatting on the stool: "With such a little bastard, he's a time bomb."

Aqiao ignored her at all. She was coaxing the child with a big maternal outburst. She kissed her and kissed her on her pink and tender little face, which made Song Beiyun feel a little scented.

"I said, you aren't really going to take it back, are you? Your dad didn't know that you came out with me. If he suddenly brought a child back, would he be furious?"

Aqiao has known Song Beiyun since she was a child. When he was seven years old, he was froze to death. The first mouthful of the face was Aqiao that was fed to him. So Aqiao has long been accustomed to some things that he often popped out of his mouth that he couldn't understand. Although she didn't understand, she never asked, because it was useless to ask because Song Beiyun would always say something cloudy and foggy, which made people even more confused.

"What should I do? It's cold and it's messy outside. Can you throw him away?"

"Take it to feed the dog."

Aqiao laughed crisply and handed the child forward: "Go."

"I'll just go, and I'll think I don't dare?"

Song Beiyun took the child and hugged him in his hand and walked out of the door. After walking outside, he looked down at the little thing in his arms, and the little thing's round eyes were also looking at him.

"What are you looking at? I'll feed you to the dog right away."

The little guy naturally couldn't understand Song Beiyun's words, and thought he was playing with him. The little guy just looked at him and giggled, revealing his teeth that had not yet grown, like a tender doll.

"Smile just a shit."

Song Beiyun carried him to the kitchen, took the goat milk bought by the shopkeeper, scraped off the milk fat on his head, and put it in his hand and put it into the mouth of the little thing.

The milk tastes more delicious than rice soup. After the little thing sucked the cream, it immediately started to scream, obviously she was hungry.

"Hot!" Song Beiyun carried the pot of goat milk: "It's just boiled."

After returning to the room, he found Aqiao leaning against the bed and smiling at him: "Didn't you say you were feeding the dog?"

"I didn't find a dog." Song Beiyun put the goat's milk on the table: "This one stays on the road to feed this bastard."

"I just knew you were reluctant to let it go." A Qiao looked at Song Beiyun with a look of "I know you too much": "I just knew you were stubborn."

"That's not just about being stubborn, there are many places where I'm hard."

"Go! No seriousness." A Qiao spat at him: "Closing it out and getting ready to set off."

Song Beiyun swept Aqiao up and down twice, but was swept by his eyes. Aqiao felt bad. She was about to speak out and was snatched by Song Beiyun: "I'm not in a hurry to set off, I just don't want to give up."

"What kind of demon do you want to be a demon?" A Qiao looked at Song Beiyun with a vigilant face: "It's too late to not walk."

Song Beiyun put his hands behind his back, put his face in front of Aqiao, and whispered in a lewd tone: "The little thing has all milk to drink, where is mine?"

A Qiao had been with this bastard for so long, but she didn't know what he was thinking. She immediately blushed: "No..."

"Oh... I suddenly remembered that there are still some things to do today, but I can't leave. You can take this little thing back first!"

"You...you know how to bully me!"

Although Aqiao's face was red to her neck and she was so angry that she stomped her feet, she still reluctantly untied the rope on her clothes.

More than half an hour later, Song Beiyun carried a basket with a small object tucked in it. Behind him, he led Aqiao, who was soft and soft, and walked out of the inn.

While on the road, Song Beiyun looked back and found that the heat on Aqiao's face had not dissipated, and his eyes seemed to be ticking out of water. The more he looked, the more he looked, the more he became, the more beautiful he looked.

"Can't walk?"

"snort!"

Aqiao gave him anger, but at this time, the rolling eyes revealed a charming and charming smell, which made Song Beiyun happy.

Turning on the road, it was sunny today, but there were no doors on the street. According to common sense, there was such a good weather in spring. Those on the street who had been holding it in winter must not help but jump out, but today it was strange.

Song Beiyun frowned slightly, and used some strength to hold Aqiao tightly in his hand and leaned sideways in Aqiao's ear and said, "I'm afraid the city gate will not be easy to get out."

Sure enough, the closer we approach the city gate, the more we feel, and the more we are, the more we are incompatible with the good times of spring, the soldiers around us are surging, and there are fast horses passing by from time to time.

Whether it is entering or leaving the city, people have to go through layers of investigation. Moreover, the people who checked today are no longer those lazy city defenses the day before yesterday, but are replaced with guards with bright armor and sharp swords, which are extremely powerful.

"As usual." Song Beiyun took care of Aqiao: "Remember, the little bastard is named Song Gousheng."

A Qiao laughed: "After all,..."

Song Beiyun interrupted her very seriously: "Now, only Song Gousheng, it's you and me."

"I know, I know..." A Qiao saw the appearance in front of her and Song Beiyun's expression, and realized the seriousness of the matter: "I'll follow you."

The two of them slowed down and sorted out their emotions. Then Song Beiyun took Aqiao to the city gate to start a check.

"For reasons."

The guards opened their hands to Song Beiyun coldly: "If there is no reason, you must not leave the city."

Song Beiyun had a bitter face: "This brother, my wife and I are farmers in Xiaolianzhuang. We came to set up and sell some medicinal materials. We rushed home with our children. We didn't have to make any reason when we came."

The guard frowned and looked at Song Beiyun, then took out something similar to a document and looked carefully, then said to Song Beiyun: "Come on, lift the child, lift the clothes, and look at his back."

Song Beiyun's mind buzzed at that time, but he didn't dare to hesitate in his hand, and quickly carried the child out of the little bag. The little bastard was wrapped tightly by Aqiao, and Song Beiyun's subordinates were also very slow and delayed the time as much as possible. He was now full of anger and regret. If there were any signs such as birthmarks, he would have to die here, without any suspense.

"Hurry, do it hard!"

"The child is weak and afraid of being cold." Song Beiyun smiled and said, "Don't blame Jun Ye."

Aqiao was on the side, her palms were full of sweat, but she had already been ordered to die by Song Beiyun. She couldn't say a word. If something happened, she would just run away. But she obviously did not plan to escape, but touched the little hatchet behind her, and planned to fight at any time...

"Quick!" The guard's sword had been drawn out half.

Song Beiyun's forehead was covered with sweat.

"Damn... let's die." He held the smoke bomb he made with poisonous mushroom spores, preparing to find the right time to break the dead.

But just as he was about to go, a carriage was stopped by the guards, and then a face appeared inside, and he shouted in anger: "You are blind! Even I can stop my car with the young master?"

Upon hearing this voice, Song Beiyun was completely energetic. He quickly coughed: "Hey, big guy, what a coincidence, your young master is fine, right?"

The man in the car turned around, looked at Song Beiyun, tilted his head and thought: "It's a blessing that my young master is not a little bit too bad, otherwise I'll eat you alive!"

Hearing the conversation between the two, the curtain of the carriage was lifted a corner, and the face of the young master of the slutty yesterday was revealed. As soon as he saw Song Beiyun, he immediately smiled: "It's really great that you gave me the honey yesterday, but there is still?"

The surrounding guards saw the face on the carriage and immediately bowed with fists. The commander of the guard even knelt down on one knee: "Hello, my little master."

"It's Brother Hao!" The young master glanced at the guard commander: "I'm not good, my dad...oh, let me know. Hurry up, let me out, or my dad's pursuers will arrive."

The chief guard looked at him in embarrassment: "Little Master...this..."

"What? Is it that caught the rioters and caught me? Come on, come on, search my car."

"I dare not!"

The Chief of the Imperial Guard raised his hand helplessly: "Let it go."

"Wait." The young master shouted and said to Song Beiyun: "Where can I sell your candy?"

Song Beiyun smiled and shouted: "Go back to the young master, the candy was brought to coax the wife of the family by Caomin himself, and it is sold elsewhere."

"That won't happen." The young master shook his head and said, "Come on, are there any more? Give me some."

"It's gone, there's still some at home."

The young master nodded, then waved his hand: "Come on, get in the car! Go and get it for me."

Song Beiyun breathed a sigh of relief. He felt that he was really lucky. He wanted to find an excuse to ask for something, but he didn't expect that this young master was a sweet food controller. Judging from his anxious appearance, he was afraid he was really anxious.

"My little master... this is not suitable. Caomin is being searched."

"Search? Don't worry about those broken things. Come quickly, otherwise my dad will catch up!"

The guard next to him was so embarrassed that he put it on someone else's body and then slashed it, but it was Zuo Fang, the son of Duke Ding, who was the first-class playboy in Nanjing.

"June, look at this..." Song Beiyun slowly untied the child's strap while looking at the guard in embarrassment: "What should I do?"

The guards also looked at the commander beside him in embarrassment, and the commander waved at him helplessly.

"Okay, okay, since you are the friend of the young master, there will naturally be no problem. Let's go." The guard shouted helplessly, and then continued to search the next person.
Chapter completed!