HBWnovel Chapter 249 Not a Bodyguard 3
Chapter 249 Not a Bodyguard 3
The tiger threat in Wucheng was eliminated.
Xiao Yi, the tiger-slaying hero, pushed a cart with one hand towards Yecheng.
They went to a secluded spot and put away the cartload of tiger bones.
It's clear they don't intend to bring it directly back to Yecheng.
Shen Wangping walked a few steps on the ground, squatted on Xiao Yi's back for a while, and lay down on the cart. The little boy looked just like the Shen family members, looking extremely anxious.
In his previous life, the original owner left home at a young age but never returned when he grew up.
Her parents couldn't find the kidnappers, nor could they locate their daughter.
After a few years of despondency, the two finally cheered each other up.
They made the Shen family's ancestral general store a great success.
Over half a lifetime, "Shen's" has transformed from a narrow little shop into an exquisite little building.
The original owner's father, Shen Zishan, could never sit still and always wanted to go on long trips.
They were inspecting goods and searching for people at the same time.
The original owner's mother, Su Yao, and younger brother, Shen Wang'an, stayed in Yecheng. It's just a pity that the original owner's life was too short.
The banyan twigs extend out to the flat, smooth hairs.
After smoothing the hair, I tied it up, gave the child a skin care treatment, and put on a new velvet flower. It was a set of master-apprentice outfits just like Xiao Yi's.
After dressing him up, she slipped a small wooden sword into Shen Wangping's hand.
That's good.
It has plenty of presence and style.
Shen Wangping momentarily forgot about being sullen and started looking at himself in the mirror.
The villain who abducted the original owner was drunk in Wucheng.
They had no idea that they were about to face a terrible disaster.
The reason he stole the original owner at the lantern festival was quite simple.
Running out of money, he heard from his cronies about human trafficking, so he grabbed a little girl on a whim, intending to resell her to a human trafficker from out of town.
The reason the original owner was kept in the dilapidated temple was simply because he and the slave trader couldn't reach an agreement.
He was in a bad mood because the negotiation failed, and not wanting to have wasted his time, he took the original owner's silver bracelet and went to Wucheng to exchange it for some wine, and also to inquire where girls could be bought for a high price.
Ideally, it should be given to a noble person who specializes in serving young children.
That's what you call valuable.
He forgot about the haystack in the dilapidated temple after drinking.
I don't remember the little girl who must have suffocated, starved, or died of a cold.
Fortunately, the original owner of this body in the previous life was taken away by a few members of the Xuan generation.
He only suffered physical pain; his psychological problems were not significant.
For the first few years, she followed another group of people and learned about romance and nature, so there was no question of suffering.
The instructors hired by the Xuan generation are all experts in palace intrigue. The boys and girls they teach are all loyal to the Eighth Prince, and love only themselves. They would never fall in love with their mission targets.
The original owner had never inquired about their fate, but had encountered them while engaging in petty theft.
Stealing chickens and dogs for the Eighth Prince.
To do the immoral things for Lin Xianyue, the original owner needed to occasionally wander around the backyard of her house.
Shen Wangping should say it.
The original owner was too well-rounded in both his actions and his character.
No wonder the Eighth Prince arranged for her to "take care" of his beloved year-round.
He was good at light footwork, could eavesdrop well, and could even write better storybooks and rhymes than his colleagues.
Looking back, let's think about it.
Is my colleague really that bad? I doubt it.
However, everyone else had already mastered the rules of slacking off in the workplace, while the original owner was still recklessly acting recklessly, and even the bodyguards of the same generation couldn't stop him.
If it weren't for her being a kind person and having good skills...
I'm afraid my colleagues will put a sack over my head.
Shen Wangping's thoughts drifted away.
The mental energy, like tiny tentacles, pushed the drunkard from Wucheng out of the city. The drunkard, who was covered in stench and staggering, was spitting out some unknown substance.
No one suspected anything.
They all covered their mouths and noses and avoided the area.
In the blink of an eye, the drunkard had run a long way with a single burst of strength.
As he hurried along, the drunkard gradually sobered up. He found that he could not control his limbs, and it felt as if he was stepping on blades. He tried to look down but could not.
Well, he was right, there really were razor blades under his feet.
However, Shen Wangping used a talisman on him.
Blood and flesh certainly wouldn't fall to the ground and scare bystanders.
The drunkard didn't know these things.
I wonder if I'm possessed by a ghost.
Before he could become numb from the pain, a new kind of pain enveloped his entire body. He felt as if something was binding him and pricking him with needles.
The sapling banyan tree gazes at the sky and the earth, pretending it's not itself.
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Shen Wangping watched him run a long way on the blades.
My mood has finally improved.
She took the initiative to hold Xiao Yi's clothes with her little hand, her dimples appearing and disappearing on her face, and she would greet acquaintances loudly.
"Oh my, is that the Shen family's daughter?"
"Was he saved by a female knight-errant?"
"Oh, heroine, this way please..."
The already crowded city gates became even more congested.
The kind-hearted old lady was probably worried that the heroine wouldn't want Shen Wangping to go home.
Relying on his loud voice and honest, simple appearance, he forcibly dragged the person out of the crowd and pushed him to the entrance of Shen's Grocery Store.
Shen Wangping took a deep breath.
The tears hadn't even begun to form.
The original owner's parents were the first to start crying.
The original owner's younger brother, Shen Wang'an, also pouted, his eyes full of accusation as he looked at his older sister, but he spoke haltingly.
"My older sister is so mean! She only takes Mom and Dad with her when she goes out to play, but not me!"
This is because they didn't understand that their sister had been missing for several days.
Shen Wangping was supported by Xiao Yi, who reached out his chubby little hand to pinch his little face.
Other people's babies are so cute.
The kind-hearted old lady took Shen Wangping and pushed the heroine away to the general store to tell the Shen couple what had happened.
I only remembered she was a female knight-errant after I finished squeezing her out!
Oh, Father! Oh, Mother!
Is this the female knight-errant from a storybook? The fabric of her clothes is really different... but she couldn't quite put her finger on what was different...
It looks quite expensive, to say the least.
It was especially dazzling when standing under the sun.
what.
The kind-hearted old lady discovered the key point.
"Wangping, did the heroine give you this outfit?"
"Yes"
The old woman's eyes were full of curiosity. Had she touched the clothes of a nobleman?
Shen Wangping did not reject the old lady's contact.
She's a kind old lady.
Shen Wangping reached into the ground with his small hands and pulled out a piece of brown sugar crumb with mild health benefits, then stuffed it directly into the old lady's mouth.
The kind-hearted old lady tasted the brown sugar and was even happier.
Shen Zishan is a man of principle; he might give me a whole bag of brown sugar as a thank-you gift.
Before the old lady could ramble on for long...
Shen Zishan came out carrying brown sugar, eggs, and two steamed buns.
This is a way of thanking the kind-hearted auntie for making the arrangements.
Regardless of whether they needed it or not, or whether the woman helped them or not, the kind-hearted old lady was truly acting out of good intentions.
Shen Wangping finally broke free from the adults' embrace.
He stood obediently beside Shen Zishan, exchanging pleasantries and briefly recounting the story of Shen Wangping's disappearance and return home, while also condemning the kidnapper.
The kind-hearted old lady consciously did a good deed.
She wasn't hungry anymore, and she didn't want to think about her grandson anymore, so she just stood by the grocery store.
He repeated the same old things to others over and over again.
He was only willing to go home when his grandson came out looking for him.