Of All the Transmigrations, Why Am I a Prisoner?

Li Changtian heard the footsteps, and immediately stood up straight, not daring to bend his waist.

"Lord Yan." Zhong Li looked at Yan Shu and called softly, "Have you seen Fangzhu?"

Yan Shu nodded.

"Is the case interesting?" Zhong Li asked.

Yan Shu nodded again.

"That's good." Zhong Li sighed.

"This case involves the owner of the workshop, and I will visit Jinsefang several times in the future." Yan Shu looked at Zhong Li and said, "It may cause trouble to you, I hope you don't blame it."

"Fang master..." Zhong Li showed a surprised expression, but still said, "Don't be embarrassed, sir, if there is anything I can help you, please feel free to speak up. I am lucky to be able to help you."

"Thank you." Yan Shu clasped his fists, "It's not early today, so we left first."

"Okay, I'll send you two adults." Zhong Li saluted.

"No need." Yan Shu politely declined, then looked at Li Changtian with a softer voice, "It's been a long wait, let's go back to the inn."

"Let's go, let's go, hurry back, I'm tired." Li Changtian sighed.

The two said goodbye to Zhongli, got up and left Jinsefang.

After tossing around for nearly a night to get the token, the two walked out of Qinglu Pavilion, only to realize that it was the scene of Tianxuan Qixing. Lonely and empty.

"Are you tired?" The two of them were walking outside Jinsefang when Yan Shu asked Li Changtian softly.

"Ah? Oh, I'm not tired, I'm not tired." Li Changtian responded, but because of the injury on his waist, he was in a cold sweat.

He lowered his head and clenched his teeth tightly, thinking that before arriving at the inn, Yan Shu would not be able to see the abnormality.

After the two rested separately, he could go to a hospital for treatment.

But then again, I don't have silver taels on my body, which hospital would accept it?

Forget it, just handle it yourself.

Li Changtian was thinking about it when Yan Shu's voice suddenly came from his ear: "Why is your face so pale?"

Li Changtian gave a 'crack' in his heart, looked up at Yan Shu, and saw him frowning at him, Li Changtian replied in a panic, "Ah? Bai? Is it Bai? Is there? No way."

Yan Shu was about to ask questions when a voice suddenly came from behind him.

"Master Yan, please stay!"

Li Changtian and Yan Shu were both startled and turned to look, seeing Zhongli trotting hurriedly chasing after him.

He seemed to be in a hurry, so he ran so fast that his crown was slightly crooked and his bun was slightly loose.

After Zhong Li caught up with the two of them, he gasped for breath, then raised his head to look at Yan Shu and asked, "Master Yan, I have something to tell you, can I take a step to talk to you?"

"Oops!" Before Yan Shu could answer, Li Changtian shouted abruptly, and he said to Yan Shu, "I suddenly remembered something, I promised the innkeeper to help him repair the stove in the early morning, and you and Zhong Li should chat. , I'll go back to the inn first!"

"Stove? Li Changtian? Wait, Li Changtian!? Li..." Yan Shu was about to question, but Li Changtian dropped the sentence and hurriedly walked towards the inn without hesitation, but Yan Shu couldn't shout at all.

Li Changtian walked out of Jinsefang quickly, turned around and saw that Yan Shu was not following, and couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

He couldn't hold it anymore, if he had to wait for Yan Shu and Zhong Li to finish talking, he would probably faint in front of them both.

Finally, there was no need to pretend to be okay, Li Changtian wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, bent over, covered his abdomen, and moved towards the inn step by step.

But once he relaxed, he couldn't walk even two steps. Li Changtian saw a dimly lit alley on the side of the street, got up and walked in, and fell to the ground with his back against the cold wall.

He raised his head and gasped for breath, and when he raised his hand, he found that the palm of his hand was covered in blood.

Li Changtian couldn't help but rejoice, fortunately, the clothes he was wearing were dark, and it was not easy to be seen.

The sky was slightly bright, and there was no one in the alley. Li Changtian gritted his teeth and untied his belt. He took off his blood-stained shirt and saw three appalling paw prints on his waist. Red, startling.

"Ha...Damn..." Li Changtian scolded, shaking his hands and putting on his clothes again, he leaned against the wall, staggered twice and finally stood up, but instantly felt dizzy, his knees softened and he fell again.

Li Changtian finally gave up his hard support and prepared to rest for a while, save some strength and return to the inn. He curled up alone in the corner of the dark alley, shrank his hands and feet as if afraid of the cold, and buried his head in his arms.

At this time, at the archway of Jinsefang, Yan Shu didn't even call Li Changtian to stop him, so he could only watch Li Changtian run away.

Yan Shu hesitated for a few seconds, but still didn't chase after him. He turned to look at Zhong Li, "But do you have something to say to me?"

Zhongli nodded, he took a deep breath, and finally summoned up his courage, looked at Yan Shu's eyes, and asked softly, "Master Yan told me before that when the case here in Baidicheng is finished, he will take me with him. Back to Kyoto, but seriously?"