Hai Qingyang's expression became more and more solemn when he heard the conversation in the room.
He removed a piece of green tile from the roof and looked inside.
In the dim warehouse, a middle-aged man in maroon clothes sat on a wicker chair, and two men in black stood in front of him.
The middle-aged man looked noble, but his appearance was invisible.
"Remember to be careful when you do it. Don't let anyone discover it. Otherwise, not to mention you, even I will die."
There was a chill in the voice of the man in maroon clothes, because his voice was sharp and harsh.
Hai Qingyang held the long sword at his waist and almost made a move. ?.?????.???
But he looked at the two little babies beside him and immediately calmed down. He couldn't let the little emperor grandson take risks with him.
The people in the warehouse below continued to talk.
"Except for Magistrate Zhou, the lives of those two boys should not be spared."
"Master, are you talking about the two sons of County Magistrate Zhou?"
The man in maroon clothes nodded heavily, "Yes, I will give you time. I will see the head of Magistrate Zhou within three days, and the heads of my two boys after five days."
The two men in black knelt down on one knee holding swords, saluted and said, "Yes, Master."
Yi'er and Yu'er on the roof looked at each other.
Unexpectedly, he eavesdropped, eavesdropped, and heard someone trying to kill him.
The two little dolls blinked their long eyelashes and fell silent for a moment.
Hai Qingyang took Yi'er and Yu'er to another roof before the man in black came out.
"You two lie down here and don't move." Hai Qingyang warned the two of them.
Yi'er and Yu'er nodded very sensibly, lying on the roof obediently, raising their heads slightly, revealing two pairs of eyes looking ahead.
Hai Qingyang covered his head, jumped up, and secretly followed the man in maroon clothes.
The warehouse where this man was located was the Fang family's shop.
After the man in maroon clothes left the warehouse, he put on a cloak and sneaked into the Fang Mansion.
Hai Qingyang stopped where he was and raised his eyes to look at the door of Fang's house, his eyes filled with cold murderous intent.
After thinking for a long time, he stood up and jumped back to Yi'er and Yu'er, "Let's go home."
The two little babies were holding Hai Qingyang, and their two pairs of black eyes were staring straight at Hai Qingyang, as if they had found a life-saving straw, with stars shining in their black eyes.
Hai Qingyang touched their heads and said solemnly: "Don't worry, I won't let them hurt you."
The two little kids immediately smiled and called him sir.
Although Hai Qingyang usually looks cold, he is very patient with these two children and does not speak loudly.
Yi'er and Yu'er were afraid of him from the beginning, but gradually respected him.
It was already late at night when the three of them returned to the academy.
Mr. Yuan came over with the freshly roasted food and said, "You are hungry, come on, come and eat roasted food."
The aroma of freshly roasted food makes you want to drool when you smell it.
Yi'er and Yu'er both looked at the roast in his hand.
Mr. Yuan walked up to them, took out a handkerchief and wiped their hands, "Good boy, come and wipe your hands clean first."
Yi'er and Yu'er obediently extended their little hands.
After Mr. Yuan wiped their palms clean, he handed the skinned ones to the two of them and poured them each a cup of tea.
Yi'er and Yu'er ate happily and quickly recovered from the shock of the night.
Although Mr. Yuan looks taller than Hai Qingyang, he is more attentive than ordinary women and takes care of the two children no worse than Aunt Zhuang.
The next day, when the genius had just dawned, Hai Qingyang came to Zhou's house and told Zhou Ruiyuan and Du Wanchun what happened last night.
When Du Wanchun heard that someone was going to kill Zhou Ruiyuan, he paused slightly. She, who was usually gentle, had a coldness all over her body, which made Hai Qingyang stunned for a moment.
He thought that Du Wanchun was worried about the safety of the two children, so he quickly said: "Shopkeeper Du, the eldest young master and the second young master are in our academy now. I have set a trap. No one can touch them."
Du Wanchun put aside the chill just now and said with a warm smile: "Mr. Lao Hai is here."
Hai Qingyang quickly bent down and said, "Shopkeeper Du, you're welcome. This is what I should do."
Du Wanchun asked him: "Did you see clearly last night? Who went
