Saving the Prince

A group of children bent their backs and lowered their heads, not letting go of any small blue flower in the dense forest.

This flower was very interesting. It was light blue and had only two petals. One was round and the other was pointed. When put together, it looked like a small arrow. Following the direction of the arrow, one could find another blue flower, and so on, forming a strange and inconspicuous path.

The forest was too big. They followed the guidance of the blue flower and walked for a long time. The boys took turns carrying Chen Siyou and were all very tired.

Zhao Zhixi was the oldest among them and had memorized it for the longest time. He could feel Chen You's small head hanging weakly on his shoulder, swaying gently as he walked forward.

Glancing at it, he saw that the collar of his sailor suit was wet…

"Si Lang." Zhao Zhixi slowly stopped and whispered," Youyou seems to be asleep."