Chapter 15: son of the richest man

   Chapter 15 The Son of the Richest Man

   Bai Wutong and Chu Tianbao packed up and got on the horse, while Lin Yue followed with the child.

   His arm was injured and he couldn't exert himself, so he had to tie the child around his waist and hold the horse rope with one hand.

  Chu Tianbao looked back at them and said to Bai Wutong, "Smelly is crying."

  Lin Yue tied the child around his waist like this, it was definitely uncomfortable, and it was no wonder he didn't cry.

   Bai Wutong pursed his lips and waved the horse rope resolutely, and the horse ran.

  “Drive”

  Lin Yue also quickly caught up.

   Only by following Bai Wutong and the others closely and being caught up by the Dark Guard camp can you protect the young master.

Although    is not kind, he has no choice.

   Lin Yue gritted his teeth and ran behind Bai Wutong for more than an hour. The wound was left untreated, there was so much bleeding, his eyes were black, and he almost rolled off the horse.

  Fortunately, he caught the rope in time.

   hung in the air for a while, and the child began to cry again.

  Chu Tianbao looked back again, "Smelly and cried again."

   Bai Wutong clenched the horse rope and glanced back.

   I saw that Lin Yue fell dangerously from the horse. Fortunately, before he fell, he subconsciously restrained the reins, and the horse slowed down, so that he could protect the stench in his arms when he fell.

  The child was not frightened at all, let alone suddenly fell off the horse.

   Immediately, he burst into tears.

   Bai Wutong's heart twitched.

   immediately turned around and rode his horse to Lin Yue.

   He had passed out, the smelly face in his arms was red and his ears were red, and he was out of breath from crying.

   Bai Wutong's heart softened completely, and he quickly dismounted, picked up the child and coaxed him lightly.

  Chu Tianbao poked Lin Yue's bloodless face with his hand, "Miss, is he dead?"

   Bai Wutong coaxed the child and replied, "Not dead yet, but soon."

   "What about the smelly smell?" He frowned and looked at Bai Wutong, and suddenly smiled again: "Then let's take the smelly smell away and raise it!"

   Bai Wutong rolled his eyes.

  The family has parents and mothers, and he is still the eldest young master with extraordinary status. What do you do with them fleeing the wasteland.

   Bai Wutong said to Chu Tianbao: "Drag him to the side of the woods." Let's save the person first.

  Chu Tianbao made an "oh" and lifted one of Lin Yue's feet.

   Bai Wutong frowned, "You better pick him up."

  Chu Tianbao let out an "oh", then let go of Lin Yue's feet and picked up his princess.

   Bai Wutong was holding Smelly and leading two horses to follow.

   found a shelter, Bai Wutong gave the smelly smell to Chu Tianbao to check the wound for Lin Yue.

  Lin Yue's sword wound almost ran through his entire shoulder, but fortunately, he avoided the bones and didn't need surgery.

   He passed out anyway, and Bai Wutong was too lazy to give him anesthesia, so he directly treated the wound.

   When stitching the wound with a needle, Lin Yue groaned a few times, opened his eyes weakly, and fainted again in pain.

   Bai Wutong wrapped a gauze around him and touched his forehead again, feeling a little feverish.

   took out an anti-inflammatory and antipyretic medicine from the bag and stuffed it into his mouth.

   After doing all this, Bai Wutong breathed a sigh of relief.

   should not die.

   You don't have to raise a son for someone else.

   When he turned around, he saw that Chu Tianbao put his fingers in Smelly's mouth, and he was still enjoying himself.

Bai Wutong sighed, took Chu Tianbao's fingers out of the stinky mouth, and taught: "Your hands are dirty, you can't put them in the stinky mouth, otherwise, he will get sick, and then, keep going. cry."

   Thinking of how stinky crying would be a headache.

  Chu Tianbao nodded immediately and assuredly said, "I won't give him any more. If he wants to eat, I won't give it either."

  Bai Wutong nodded and glanced at the stinking stinky mouth again, probably because he was hungry.

  The porridge in the water bag was beaten in the microwave oven in the RV space, and then she added some baby liquid milk to it.

   Bai Wutong took the child over and plugged the water bladder for him, and said to Chu Tianbao: "Tonight we are going to spend the night here, make a pot of sweet potato porridge, and cook two more sausages."

   "Okay, lady."

  Chu Tianbao immediately went to pick up firewood.

  The fire was lit and the sky darkened.

  Smelly was full, and changed the pads. He sat obediently in the arms of Bai Wutong, his chubby fleshy face and two dark eyeballs twitching.

  Chu Tianbao stirred the sweet potato porridge in the pot, looked at him, and said happily, "It smells like a white steamed bun."

   Bai Wutong glanced down, the profile of the stinky Crayon Shin-chan, not like a steamed bun.

   She smiled, "Well, like."

  Smelly as if he knew that everyone was talking about him, his fleshy little hands clapped on the back of Bai Wutong's hands, and he made a very cute voice, "Ah puff...ah puff"

  Chu Tianbao replied to him: "Ah puff. A puff" It seemed that he was really communicating with Smelly.

  The communication between one big and one small is very harmonious, giving Bai Wutong a feeling of raising two sons.

  Lin Yue woke up quietly in this good atmosphere.

   Bai Wutong turned around and asked him, "Can you sit up?"

Lin Yue nodded and sat up forcibly, glanced at the wound on his shoulder that had been bandaged, and saw the good-looking young master in her arms, and said gratefully, "Thank you girl for taking care of the young master, thank you girl for saving your life. The kindness, I will never forget it!" By the way, he took out a large stack of silver notes from his arms and put them in front of Bai Wutong respectfully.

   Bai Wutong glanced roughly, at least a few thousand taels!

   They run a bank!

   Bai Wutong took a deep breath, took the silver note, and asked Chu Tianbao to serve him a bowl of sweet potato porridge, and then put half a sausage in it and brought it to him.

   "Tell me, why did the emperor rob your young master?"

   Lin Yue's eyes widened suddenly, with an expression like how do you know it was the emperor who wanted to rob their young master.

   Bai Wutong explained: "The man took out the gold medal, and there are two words imperial decree on it."

  Lin Yue suddenly realized that he almost thought Bai Wutong and Chu Tianbao were some great people.

   He hesitated for a moment, then hesitantly said, "The emperor wants to rob our young master and threaten our master."

  The emperor still needs to rob other people's children to threaten?

   Bai Wutong raised his eyebrows and asked curiously, "Who is your master?"

   After a while ago, Lin Yue felt that Bai Wutong and Chu Tianbao were people who were worthy of deep friendship. Anyway, they said it, and there was nothing to hide, and said, "Our master is Sheng Xuanhuai, the richest businessman in the Yan Kingdom."

   "The young master is the only son of our master."

   Bai Wutong was stunned for a moment, and looked at the chubby Smelly in his arms, the good guy is actually the son of the richest man in the country!

  No wonder, Lin Yue took out several thousand taels of silver bills without batting an eye.

   This is much more powerful than running a bank at home!

"The girl and the son saved our young master, and they are the great benefactors of our master! As long as the girl and the son want, our master will do our best to satisfy you!" Lin Yue looked excited and pleading, wanting Bai Wutong and He Chu Tianbao escorted them back together.

   Bai Wutong said strangely again: "Why doesn't the emperor tie your masters?

  Lin Yue was silent for a moment, then said: "The emperor originally arrested our master. Fortunately, our master had expected it, but when we escaped with the young master in advance, we met the dark guard camp halfway and dispersed."

   As expected, it means that everything in the family has been transferred.

  The most insufficiency in war is money and provisions.

   No wonder the emperor wanted to arrest his son.

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