Of All the Transmigrations, Why Am I a Prisoner?

"Who told you about this?"

"Friend." Shen Yushu replied.

"Friend? What kind of friend?" Shen Qionglin frowned, quite strict.

"A new friend you don't know. I'll show you next time. Oh, brother, don't make me want to eat. Is daddy really a prince?" Shen Yushu asked.

"Yeah." Shen Qionglin nodded.

"Why did Daddy never mention it to me?" Shen Yushu was surprised.

"What's there to say? It's just the false name of a prince, so what if it is, what if it isn't?" Shen Qionglin's eyes were sharp like a blade, and he snorted coldly.

"But the lord sounds amazing!" Shen Yushu was playing with the sandalwood fan, but didn't hear the strangeness in Shen Qionglin's tone.

Shen Qionglin glanced at Shen Yushu and didn't answer.

Shen Qionglin sent Shen Yushu back to the attic where he slept, and the servant stepped forward, bowing his head and calling, "Eldest Young Master, Second Young Master."

Shen Qionglin nodded, agreeing, and then urged Shen Yushu: "Hurry up and rest."

"I don't, I want to see the moon." Young Master Shen shouted.

"Then remember to put on more clothes, wait for the night wind to blow your head and get cold, you will suffer!" Shen Qionglin said fiercely.

Shen Yushu knew that he was stubborn and rotten, and was not afraid of him at all: "I see, oh, brother, where are you going? You just left?"

"Well, let's go, go to bed earlier." Shen Qionglin reached out and pressed Shen Yushu's head.

Shen Qionglin hurried down the attic, refused the attendant to follow, and took advantage of the darkness to set off for the Tianque Villa.

He walked out of Tianque Villa, took out the crow mask in his arms, covered half of his face, lowered his head and hurried to the wooden overpass outside Tianque Villa.

The black-clothed guard beside the overpass saw that he was wearing a mask and did not stop him.

Shen Qionglin was walking quickly on the wooden overpass, the iron cables of the overpass were shaking slightly, and under the iron cables was the abyss.

On the opposite side of the wooden trestle overpass is an extremely steep mountain cliff. The attic pavilion is almost built on the mountain wall, surrounded by bottomless cliffs. The only place that can be accessed is the wooden trestle overpass.

It can be described as a fortress that is easy to defend and difficult to attack, and a prison that is impregnable.

Shen Qionglin crossed the wooden trestle overpass, climbed the stone steps on the opposite cliff, and walked into the attic on the cliff.

There was no one in the attic, no furnishings or decorations, and it was extremely empty and cold.

Shen Qionglin walked up to the second floor of the attic, and when he saw a wing room was brightly lit, he walked in.

There are several simple mahogany chairs in the wing room, the windows are closed, and the bright moon does not shine in.

There are five people in the house.

Shen Chao sat on one of the mahogany chairs and was drinking tea slowly.

Opposite Shen Chao was a burly Beidi alien. He erected his feet without courtesy, with an arrogant demeanor and a face full of impatience.

In the shadow on the left side of the room, stood a thin man, hunched over his back, with a creepy grin on his face.

In the center of the room, a plain white brocade-clothed woman sat on a chair. She covered her face with gauze, her eyes were worried, and she seemed to have a thousand thoughts on her mind.

Behind her was a man with a black cloth covering his face and wearing a night suit. He stood upright behind the woman, like a loyal guard.

When Shen Qionglin walked into the room, the Beidi people were patting the armrest of the chair and questioning Shen Chao, "That Xu Yixian, have you found it?"

Shen Chao put down the teacup in his hand and shook his head.

"It's a **** waste, just such a White Emperor City can make people run away." Beidi Dahan scolded.

"You!" Shen Qionglin was furious and put his hand on the saber at his waist.

"Qionglin." Shen Chao interrupted Shen Qionglin lightly, not at all angry, with a gentle and elegant appearance.

The Beidi man snorted coldly and swaggered out of the room.

"Have you found out the identity of the person who blocked our pursuit that day?" the man behind the plain white brocade-clothed woman asked.

Shen Chao nodded: "Dali Temple Shaoqing, Yan Shu."

"Oops." The thin man hidden in the shadows said, his voice sharp and unpleasant, "A man from Qin Jueming? You won't find out anything for him, will you?"

"Qin Jueming's person?" The plain white brocade-clothed woman raised her head.

"Well, his adopted son." Shen Chao replied.

"In a few days, Mr. Han will visit Baidi City in person, and he can't make any mistakes." The plain white brocade-clothed woman said, "Be careful in everything."

"The princess is right." Shen Chao nodded.

"But then again, since he belongs to Qin Jueming, why didn't he arrest him and interrogate him?" The thin man smiled slyly.

The plain white brocade-clothed woman heard this, nodded slowly in agreement, and called the people around her: "Awu..."

"Understood." The man in black nodded.

It was not early, and after the discussion, everyone dispersed.

Shen Chao led Shen Qionglin to the direction of Tianque Villa. They had just descended the stone steps when they suddenly heard a painful scream and neighing coming from the attic. In the dead of night, this kind of sound came from the attic, which was quite infiltrating.

Shen Qionglin was so frightened that he raised his head and looked up. He was about to investigate when Shen Chao suddenly said, "Qionglin, let's go."

"Father?" Shen Qionglin shouted, but he didn't insist, and followed Shen Chao onto the wooden trestle overpass.

Shen Chao raised his head, looked at the Tianque Villa under the night sky not far away, and said to Shen Qionglin: "Qionglin, tell Yushu tomorrow, let him stay in the villa these days, and don't go anywhere."

"Okay..." Shen Qionglin nodded slowly.

The morning light was faint, and the **** crowing three times.

Li Changtian stretched his waist and sat up from the bed, turned his head to look at the other side of the bed, and said, "Yan Shu, morning..."

The word "early" was full of anger when he blurted out, but after Li Changtian saw the empty bed, it gradually became quieter.

"Ah..." Li Changtian scratched his head.

He had forgotten that Yan Shu changed rooms and slept last night.

Li Changtian yawned, patted his cheek to wake himself up a bit, then made the bed seriously, put on his clothes, and called for hot water to wash.

At this moment, the door of the room was knocked, Li Changtian got up to open the door, and saw Yan Shu standing outside the door.

"Are you sober?" Yan Shu glanced at Li Changtian, then turned away immediately, his eyes falling on the ground.

"Wake up, wake up." Li Changtian shouted, "very awake."

Yan Shu took out the money bag from his arms and handed it to Li Changtian.

It was an elegant and simple purse with heavy silver in it.

"Ah? Why did you give me money?" Li Changtian took it with a confused look, looking up at Yan Shu.

"In the past few days, I'm going to check where Master Xu is and whether it's safe." Yan Shu's eyes dodged, not looking at Li Changtian.

"Is that so, isn't there an investigation at Tianque Villa?" Li Changtian asked.

"Well, the enemy is dark and we are clear. If we continue to investigate Tianque Villa, we may be shocked by the grass, so it's more important to find Lord Xu first." Yan Shu said.

"Oh!" Li Changtian suddenly realized, "It makes sense, it makes sense, so why are you giving me money?"

"I will go out early and come back late in the future, so I won't be able to eat with you. This is the cost of your meal these days." Yan Shu said softly, "If you see something you like, you can buy it. Get it from the package in my room."

After saying that, Yan Shu hurriedly turned to leave.

Li Changtian was confused and confused. He grabbed Yan Shu's arm and said, "Wait, don't rush to leave. Are you going to investigate the case now? Where is Mr. Chaxu?"

His arm was suddenly grabbed by Li Changtian, and Yan Shu froze all over, before nodding for a long time, "Yes."

"I'll go with you." Li Changtian said.

Yan Shu said, "I can do it alone, I don't have to take you."

Li Changtian was stunned.

Yan Shu wanted to pull his arm out of Li Changtian's hand, but Li Changtian suddenly exerted some strength and held him tightly.

There was an inexplicable trace of panic in Li Changtian's eyes, and he sneered dryly: "Well, there are many people with great strength, and people gather firewood with high flames. Bringing me is always useful."

"No need." Yan Shu deliberately avoided Li Changtian, "You have a good rest."

"I don't need to rest, I'm fine." Li Changtian said in a hurry, "I'm healed now, and I've woken up from alcohol, and I'm in good spirits!"

"Li Changtian..." Yan Shu sighed and said, "I'll go to the outskirts of Baidi City in less than an hour. If I take you, it will take half a day."

Li Changtian: "…"

"Then..." Li Changtian was suddenly stuck in his throat, he eased his emotions, slowly let go of Yan Shu's arm, and then said, "Is there anything I can help you with, you must come to me, I can definitely help to yours."

Yan Shu didn't answer, nodded and left quickly.

Li Changtian returned to the room with the silver, he put the purse lightly on the table, and then started to be startled.

Just now Yan Shu showed a look of embarrassment and helplessness.

That look, Li Changtian was all too familiar.

When he was a child, Li Changtian would see this look on other people's faces almost every once in a while.

That was the look on my grandmother's face when she paid tuition fees, textbook fees, and various fees.

That was the look on his face when he just moved to his aunt's house and lived in the utility room. One day, his uncle threw the sundries in subconsciously, and after reacting to it, he quickly apologized.

"I'm sorry, Chang Tian, ​​I'm used to throwing away clutter, but I didn't react."

It was at his uncle's house. One day, he had a fever and lay sick in bed. He heard the uncle and aunt arguing outside. After a while, the expression on his face appeared when his aunt came into the room.

"You send Chang Tian to the hospital."

"No, I have to go to work, and my salary will be deducted for being late."

"I also have to go to work. With such a serious illness, I have to find a way!"

Li Changtian was afraid and feared that others would show such an expression.

He also hates himself like this.

He hated the self who continued to ask for money after his grandmother showed a reluctant expression.

He hated himself who left his uncle's clutter with nowhere to go.

He hated the self who had to take a leave of absence to send him to the hospital at the risk of having his aunt deducted from his salary.

But now, he made Yan Shu show that look.

That helpless, reluctant look.

Li Changtian leaned his elbows against the table and held his head in his hands, feeling a little breathless.

Li Changtian was stunned for a while, and felt that he could not be so depressed, so he slammed the table, got up, trot downstairs, and found the shopkeeper.

"The shopkeeper, do you want a part-time job? I can carry water, carry rice, chop wood, move bricks and burn fire and repair the stove!!"

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