Her face was not Shen Qingci, nor Xiaoya, nor the escaped slave that Prince Fenglun wanted to capture, nor the little mute from Rongticheng.

But all the things she had over the long period of time made her unable to help but be careful, and she was always afraid that she would make mistakes again.

She can't afford to make mistakes, but she can't make mistakes either...

There were indeed not many people in the inn, so he took this opportunity to inquire about all the things he asked about, such as where to buy a carriage, and she made herself pretend to be like she wanted to marry a bride. The waiter in the inn also told her all this because of some money.

Not to mention this night, she ate the grassroots bark along the way and slept under the tree for a month, so how could she not be able to sleep?

When she opened her eyes again, it was dawn outside.

After coming out of the inn, Shen Qingci still went to the bun shop. She didn't want to eat anything else, but she had a special liking for the taste of the buns in this shop. Who made this the most full and the best time she had eaten in months. It was useless to let her eat any delicacies, because she couldn't find her yearning, her expectations, and the touch that could be eaten in her mouth.

Just as she was about to walk forward, a child came over from somewhere, and he also hugged her legs.

"Aunt, aunt..."

Shen Qingci's body froze slightly, then she lowered her head and looked at the child holding her legs.

Xiaobao...

Her red lips squirmed slightly for a few times, and the name finally disappeared from her mouth.

After many years, there is no need to remember it anymore.

"aunt."

Xiaobao raised his little head and smiled at Shen Qingci with a small mouth. He didn't know how he recognized it, but he just recognized it.

"grandfather……"

Xiaobao quickly shook his little hand to Uncle Wu, "Xiaobao has found his aunt."

He reached out with one hand and picked up Xiaobao.

"Xiaobao, that's not your aunt," Uncle Wu rubbed his grandson's little head and apologized to Shen Qingci.

"I'm sorry, this girl, everyone I see in my family calls my aunt, please don't take it in my heart."

"No," Shen Qingci flattened the corner of his clothes, then turned around and walked forward. He never looked back again, and did not say a word.

"Master, that's my aunt."

Xiaobao's tears suddenly flowed down, "That's aunt, that's aunt, Xiaobao won't admit his mistake."

Be good to Xiaobao.

Uncle Wu released Xiaobao and then held his little hand, "She is not an aunt."

“That’s it, that’s it.”

Xiaobao shook his head stubbornly, "She is Xiaobao's aunt."

"Have Xiaobao forgotten his aunt's appearance?" Uncle Wu lowered his head and placed his big hand on Xiaobao's head.

"If you forget your aunt's appearance, then how sad your aunt will be."

"But……"

Xiaobao looked back at Shen Qingci, who was sitting there eating buns.

"Master, Xiaobao will grow up, and my aunt will grow up too. That's when my aunt grew up."

"Let's go," Uncle Wu grabbed Xiaobao's hand again and took Xiaobao away from the place step by step, but no one knew about the sigh that was overflowing from his mouth at this time.

No one knows what he is sighing, no one knows what he is thinking?

On the table of the bun shop, Shen Qingci ordered another bowl of wontons and two buns.

After eating, she brought her ten buns.

She heard that from now on, it would take up to five days to arrive, and it would be impossible for the whole way to be desolate, and it would be impossible for the lack of people to be present.

After eating, Shen Qingci replaced the gold with broken silver and carried it with him.

At first she exchanged 100 taels of silver, but now she has replaced the rest, which has been sold for more than 300 taels in total, which is enough for her to go all the way back.

It’s not that she doesn’t want to change it to a silver note, but if it’s lighter than a silver note, it will be like a piece of waste paper after Cangtao is released.

After packing the silver, she arrived at the place where the waiter mentioned selling carriages. She picked up a carriage for herself and hired a carriage driver. She was about to leave the city.

Dazzled, the sound of horse hooves stepped on the ground, and also headed towards the city gate.

Shen Qingci, who was sitting in the carriage, couldn't help but hold his hand tightly. When the carriage stopped, the curtain of the carriage also opened.

Shen Qingci raised his face, an ordinary and forgetful look that he saw it, and did not fall into the eyes of these officers and soldiers.

The officer and soldier took a portrait in his hand, and then he let it go directly. Shen Qingci found his own in that portrait.

No, it's not hers, but the one who was smeared as a red face by King Fenglun.

She touched her face, which looked different.

Yes, it's different

The sound of horse hooves sounded again. Shen Qingci turned his head and looked at the city gate that was getting farther and farther behind him, and the unique aura belonging to Cangtao.

The carriage continued to move forward, and as she walked farther and farther, Shen Qingci's heart became nervous. It was supposed to be easier to walk, but why did she become nervous again?

Maybe it's just that sentence, it's so timid.

The carriage is always very fast, and of course it is also very steady.

The coachman is a honest old coachman. His driving skills are pretty good. He is not too talkative. He doesn't eat the things handed over by Shen Qingci. He brings dry food to eat.

"Old Yuan, how long will it take to arrive?"

Shen Qingci asked the old coachman outside, they had been away for five days, didn’t they say they could arrive in five days, why didn’t they arrive yet?

"If you wait any longer, the little lady will arrive soon, and it will be half a day at most."

"I understand," Shen Qingci sat down again and hugged his bag tightly. Half a day, another half a day, it would be easy to pass half a day.

She hugged the bag a little longer, then leaned against the side and closed her eyes and calmed down.

Suddenly, with a bang, she felt that her head hurt and she was no longer awake.

There seemed to be the sound of wild beasts in the distance, one after another, far and near, high and low. The wind blew the leaves from time to time, and it was rustling, as if it was endless.

Shen Qingci touched his head, and then opened his eyes.

She looked around strangely. Apart from the pain on the big scale, she didn't know why she was here. She was obviously sitting on the carriage.

The coachman clearly said that she would be able to arrive in the Great Zhou territory in half a day, but why would she be here?

The wind in the distance blew from time to time, and the leaves blew up, and the blackness around them was like a ghost crying and howling.

There is also this obvious coldness.
Chapter completed!