I'm about to become an immortal, do you want me to be a prince?

Chapter 297 Zhang San, Li Si!
Jingnan.

Li Mu looked at the letter in his hand.

The corners of his mouth twitched again and again.

The letter was sent by my cousin.

The general content is that he is going on a business trip to the Western Regions, and he may die there, and he will never see my dear brother Mu again. I hereby write a letter to express my thoughts.

In short, the whole writing is the same as the suicide note.

After reading it, Li Mu was almost disgusted by him.

Passed the letter to Fu Bo, and asked a question by the way.

"Uncle Fu, is there a caravan from SF Express going to the Western Regions recently?"

"My lord, there will be a caravan heading to the Western Regions in three days."

"Well, then arrange an identity for me to sneak in."

"Huh? Young Master, what are you going to do?"

"Go to the Western Regions."

"What about here?"

"This place is basically on the right track. Besides, with Li Zekai here, he will help with some things. I can trust him."

"Are you really going, son?"

"Look, come back."

Uncle Fu had no choice but to nod silently, and then turned around to make arrangements for going to the Western Regions.

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In the afternoon, Li Mu had just refined his spiritual energy and was lying on the rocking chair basking in the sun bored.

Someone came running to him.

As soon as he entered the door, he yelled non-stop.

"Li Gouzheng, I heard you are going to the Western Regions?"

Li Mu knew who it was without opening his eyes.

"How did the second lady know?"

"Li Demo said."

Made, Li Zekai has such a big mouth.

"That's true."

Now that the matter has come to this point, Li Mu simply admits it.

"Will you take me with you?"

Li Mu almost fell down without any excitement.

"With you?"

"Yeah." Wu Mei nodded a little cutely.

"Do you think that's possible?"

"Why not?"

"Let's not talk about whether you can bear this suffering, if your adults find out about it, won't you hack me to death with a knife?"

"Please, take me with you!" Wu Mei continued to be cute.

"climb!"

Li Mu was not moved at all.

"If you don't take me, I'll tell Yeye about your bullying me."

"When did I bully you?"

"Spiritual person, you won't be responsible for dirtying my innocence, right?"

"What am I"

Li Mu had a mouthful of old blood stuck in his throat, almost causing internal injuries.

"Second lady, this doesn't mean that you are innocent." Li Mu tried to explain.

After all, within the scope of his understanding, there was no communication between the soul and the flesh, so what kind of dirty innocence?
What about you?

"Then how can it be considered as dirty?" Wu Mei asked seriously.

"that is."

"What is it?"

What the hell do you want me to say?
Li Mu is very painful now, very painful, even more painful than Li Shimin.

In the end, Li Mu gave up struggling, waved his hands and said, "Forget it, I'll take you there, can't I take you there?"

"Really?"

Wu Mei immediately looked excited, and took Li Mu's hand to show off her cuteness.

Li Mu comforted her with a smile, "Well, why don't you go back and pack your bags, we'll leave in three days, how about that?"

"Mmmmmmm!"

"Remember, you can't tell others, including your sister."

"Wake up!"

"Go then!"

Then Wu Mei went back happily.

While walking, he looked back at Li Mu with a sweet smile.

Li Mu stood at the gate, waving goodbye to her with a warm smile on his face.

Until Wu Mei got into the carriage and slowly disappeared into the crowd.

Li Mu suppressed his smile instantly, and then ran wildly into the mansion.

While running, he shouted, "Fubo, Fubo, pack my luggage quickly, I'm leaving early tomorrow morning!"

Faber: "."

-

half a month later.

Customs.

Ding Ding Ding.
The camel bell sounded.

I saw a caravan of about a hundred people walking on the deserted desert.

Caravans are walking in the desert, and the conditions are no less difficult than marching.

And it's dry, tedious.

In the process of doing business, most of the time I just keep my head down and hurry, and there are few other extraordinary actions.

After all, caravans also have rules. Although they are not as strict as the army, they still need to strictly abide by the rules and regulations.

What's more, this caravan belongs to the famous SF Express Group.

Strictly speaking, the level is almost the same as that of the army.

"Call-"

"Stop! Camp on the spot!" the leading SF escort shouted loudly.

At this time, the sky is getting dark, and I am afraid it will be dark if we go on.

Therefore, we can only choose to camp on the spot.

The head of the bodyguard is a veteran in his 40s. It is said that he has also served as a brigade commander and has quite a lot of marching experience.

It is already considered overkill to lead a team of merchants.

But this buddy didn't dare to trust him, he worked hard all the way, and he didn't dare to be careless in the slightest.

Because he knows the background of SF Express and the strength of SF Express.

In the SF Express system, there are many veterans with his background, and he is just one of the humble escort leaders.

It is said that there are still children of the rich and powerful in their prime who are doing the same business as him.

According to the words of those rich and powerful children, this is called experience.

Although he didn't know why these young masters came to practice in a firm.

But these are none of his business, anyway, they are not secrets that he can touch, he just needs to do his job well.

After the team stopped, everyone began to make a meal.

Many of the accompanying people were veterans, so the camp went smoothly.

SF's approach has always been to use the old to bring the new.

Every time the goods are escorted, a group of veterans will be deliberately arranged to lead a group of novices, and so on.

This trip to the west, although there are not many veterans, they are not too few, accounting for at least one-third of the number.

Except for important supplies, otherwise there will generally not be all elites.

Judging from the personnel arrangement this time, the goods this time should not be important goods.

When camping, the head of the bodyguard surnamed Wang began to make a round of inspection.

While watching a little nod to express satisfaction.

Until I saw a certain young man, the tent was pitched crookedly, and he looked like a novice.

Biaotou Wang shook his head, "You, what's your name? Is no one taking you?"

The young man was busy setting up camp, when he heard the sound, he raised his head hastily.

with a snap.

"what--"

A scream sounded.

It's clearly a hit.

Biao Wang frowned, this kid is obviously a novice among novices, why is no one with him.

"What's your name? Who will take you?" Escort Wang asked with an emphasis.

"Boomerang head, my name is Zhang San."

"Zhang San? Can someone take you?"

"Boomerang, yes, yes."

"Who?"

Just then, a voice came from behind.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, it's me, I just ran to make it easier."

Dart Wang looked back.

I saw a young man running over with a playful smile, holding a chicken leg in his hand.

The corner of Wang Biaotou's mouth twitched, Nima also brought chicken legs with him?

Are you convenient while eating chicken?

Taking a closer look at the young man, his skin is dark and bronze, his figure is long and fleshy, well-proportioned and beautiful, and his big white teeth are very conspicuous when he smiles.

Captain Wang had an impression of this person, and it seemed that someone above him had reminded him that this person was trained by a certain rich man.

But I also said that this is a veteran, so you don't need to take care of it too much, just treat it normally.

"Your name."

Although Escort Wang had an impression, he couldn't remember his name for a while.

The young man grinned and said, "My name is Li Si."

(End of this chapter)