Guoguo didn’t look back, he just ran forward like a madman.
Marquis Wan has already found out that he once lived in Yongquan Village.
If he continues to stay with them, then sooner or later Feng Fuce will discover his true identity.
By then, he’s afraid there’ll be no choice but death!
Guoguo ran forward, panting heavily.
Relying on his memories of living in Yongquan Village, he’s not too unfamiliar with the nearby woods.
Shaking off the Xiu Luo Envoy is not difficult.
Feng Fuce, holding Bai Zhi’er, squinted as he watched Guoguo’s figure fade into the distance.
The little guy raised his face, worriedly saying, "Brother Ce, if Guoguo gets lost, will he be eaten by bears?"
Feng Fuce chuckled, "Then he deserves it. Being eaten by a bear is better than me capturing him back."
He had just finished speaking when Bai Zhi’er went silent.
Feng Fuce lowered his gaze.
The little one had big eyes full of pitiful pleading.
Feng Fuce hesitated for a moment.
This is the pet he and the little rascal raised together.
How could he let it die easily, Bai Zhi’er would surely cry terribly.
Feng Fuce silently let out a sigh.
"Wait here for me, don’t run around, I’ll go after him."
Bai Zhi’er quickly nodded, "Alright! Zhi Bao promises not to wander off."
Feng Fuce let go of her little hand, his black boots skimming the ground as his Qinggong immediately sent him soaring.
Bai Zhi’er tilted her little head, watching Feng Fuce tread the tree tops, pursuing with borrowed strength.
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Bai Zhi’er watched their figures fade away.
She obediently stood in place, her little body swaying like a little flower.
However, she suddenly heard a rustling sound coming from the grass.
"Chirp chirp~" A few noises.
Bai Zhi’er’s small body stiffened, she turned around and saw two big rats seemed to have come out of the room nearby!
She was so frightened that she yelled out, "Ah woo!"
The little one flung her legs and ran towards Feng Fuce.
"Brother Ce, there’s Old Xu! Waa waa."
The Xiu Luo Envoys, seeing they couldn’t catch up to Guoguo, pulled out their bows and crossbows they carried with them.
The Marquis and Princess just need him alive, without injuring his legs and feet.
Their bows and crossbows were aimed at the base of Guoguo’s thigh.
Seeing this, Feng Fuce’s brow furrowed in chilliness.
If this A guo gets hurt, Bai Zhi’er would cry out again.
So Feng Fuce soared forward, directly blocking Guoguo.
Guoguo didn’t even have time to stop before Feng Fuce’s outstretched hand directly clamped onto his throat.
It was as if he had delivered himself into a trap.
The young man moved quickly and fiercely, grabbing his throat and lifting him up.
The Xiu Luo Envoys put away their bows and crossbows to avoid injuring their own Marquis.
Guoguo struggled and flailed, "Let me go!"
Feng Fuce looked at him coldly, "If it were my usual temper, you’d already be dead."
"I’ll let you go, but you must promise not to run, otherwise if Bai Zhi’er is unhappy, I’ll bury you alive."
Guoguo yelled angrily, "I don’t care if she’s happy or not! You two keep bothering me, pulling me out of sleep, to see my leg, and to grab me out to watch wild animals, you’re inhuman!"
Feng Fuce slightly tilted his head, his ink-dark eyes extremely cold.
His thin lips slightly opened, questioning, "Can’t you see that it was this little Bai Zhi’er who wanted you to be happy, and brought you out?"
At this moment, a soft, sweet scream came from behind them.