C169 (1/2)
Jun Qingshang's face became even uglier, the people that An Ying had arranged for to go out did not bring back any news, and this caused Jun Qingshang and his master to not know what to do.
The streets were filled with people, in addition to the restaurants, teahouses, and antique shops. It was indeed difficult to find a person without a clue, but logically, for Jun Qingshang, it should not be like this.
”Master, the Emperor won't go back, right?” After searching for so long without finding anyone, An Ying felt that it was time to go back.
Jun Qingshang coldly glanced at him, and did not say a word. Her gaze landed on the crowd, and after searching for a moment, she sneered: ”Do you see that carriage in front of us?”
An Ying's gaze followed Jun Qingshang's gaze and looked over. His eyes twitched a few times, thinking that the emperor was really bold to have actually imitated's carriage …
An Ying lowered his head silently to reduce the feeling that he existed. It would be strange if the Duke wasn't angry, and most of the anger was borne by the rest of them.
Jun Qingshang walked in the direction of the carriage, looked at the ”servant” who was sitting on the carriage and feeling nervous, and sneered in his heart. This kid could think of anything;
”Where is he?” Jun Qingshang walked to the front of the carriage with a gloomy face, his ice-cold eyes staring at the dark guard who was dressed as a servant.
At first, the dark guard did not pay much attention. However, after he asked, he was shocked, and his legs began to tremble. He hurriedly jumped down from the car and respectfully knelt in front of him: ”Master said he was going to buy candy and paint, your subordinate will take care of the car.”
”Alone?” An Ying's heart skipped a beat, his eyes quickly searched the crowd, but he still couldn't find Jun Rushi.
”No, no.” The shadow guard braced himself and shook his head, ”There were still a few dark guards following them. Mistress was worried so she brought them.”
Not at ease? Jun Qingshang sneered, what was he worried about? If he could run outside without anyone's permission, would he have anything to worry about? Jun Qingshang coldly swept a glance at him, did not speak, and only moved his fingers slightly. An Ying comprehended the technique, and quickly made a hand gesture towards the air, then hurriedly ran towards the crowd.
The little emperor was big and small as he weaved through the crowd, shaking off the tail of a group of people early in the morning. After that, he happily walked on the street, completely unaware of the danger that was about to befall him.
When Jun Rushi walked to Mo Zhan's door, he subconsciously took a glance at it, as he was worried that he would see someone familiar, so he did not enter. Instead, he continued to walk forward, and suddenly felt a gaze from behind him. Jun Rushi was not stupid. If he did not even know about this, then he had truly become the emperor of these past few years for nothing.
Jun Rushi increased his speed, the people behind him also increased their speed, at the end, Jun Rushi felt helpless, as he quickly passed through the crowd and into Mo Zhan. Upon entering, a faint scent of ink could be smelled from the crowd, as portraits of themselves appeared in front of his eyes, Jun Rushi no longer had time to appreciate them, as he pulled Zhen Jun who was in the midst of discussing business, ”I want to see Sister Yun.”
Zhen Jun was seeing Jun Rushi for the first time, upon hearing that he wanted to see Big Sister Yun, he frowned: ”Could it be that little gongzi has walked into the wrong place? There's no Sister Yun you're looking for here. ”
”I …” Zhen Jun? ” Jun Rushi looked at him suspiciously, thinking that he had caught the wrong person.
Zhen Jun nodded. This child actually knew him, but it wasn't strange. After all, this child's clothes weren't something an ordinary person's clothes could compare with. It was likely that he was influenced by the adults to know something.
Jun Rushi was excited, he glared at the scholar with the painting and said, ”If there's anything you want to say later, I … I have something important to talk to her about. ”
”Sigh …” How can you be like this? ” Scholars were all about first come first served, so Jun Rushi's words made him extremely dissatisfied.