"We are going to Quanzhou. Didn't the map you gave us the map of Quanzhou?" Gong Yueyue glanced around and frowned, staring at Qifeng.
"This map contains the person you are looking for." Qifeng raised his finger and pointed to a marked location on the map, and Danfeng said in a deep voice with a sharp look in his eyes.
Zhao Changyuan's black eyes moved slightly, and he understood something instantly. There was a bit of excitement and a bit of confusion on his handsome face.
"Wait a minute, your palace master won't help me find Senior Sister Liu's whereabouts in vain." The excitement on Zhao Changyuan's face quickly calmed down, his dark eyes flashed with contemplation, and he stared up at Qifeng.
"What do I need to do?" Zhao Changyuan asked thoughtfully.
"You don't need to do anything." Qifeng replied coldly.
"What do you mean?" Zhao Changyuan frowned slightly. He preferred to listen to the requests made by the Master of Jiuyou Palace, so that he would feel more confident.
"The palace master said that this is a deal for you. You have done what you should do, so you deserve this map."
Qifeng snorted coldly and tried his best to repeat the words of his great palace master.
"Did you do what you should do?" Zhao Changyuan murmured, recalling what he had done during this time.
"What deal did you make behind my back?" Gong Yueyue stared at Zhao Changyuan, dissatisfied that Zhao Changyuan still concealed something from her.
"You can figure out the map of Quanzhou on your own. I won't continue to follow you during this period."
Qifeng dropped a word and flew away coldly.
"This person is really rude." Gong Yueyue curled her lips, muttered, and continued to stare at Zhao Changyuan.
"I think I should understand." Zhao Changyuan touched his nose and looked at Gong Yueyue with a helpless smile.
"Understand what?" Gong Yueyue frowned, her impatience about to break out again.
"Master, he must have agreed to a duel with the master of Jiuyou Palace..."
Zhao Changyuan's black eyes flickered slightly, and he said somewhat guiltily.
Zhao Changyuan touched his nose and coughed dryly, and was about to continue talking to Gong Yueyue, when he saw Gong Yueyue frowning and said to Zhang Linfeng:
"Linfeng, you seem to have read it wrong here."
"You read that correctly?" Zhang Linfeng raised his head and looked at Gong Yueyue innocently with his big black eyes blinking.
"Really? Let me take a look at your book." Gong Yueyue leaned her head in front of Zhang Linfeng and studied Zhang Linfeng's book very seriously.
"Junior sister..." Zhao Changyuan opened his mouth with a wry smile on his face.
Zhang Linfeng raised his head, glanced at Zhao Changyuan sympathetically, and then continued to lower his head. Whoever made Zhao Changyuan anger Gong Yueyue, he was helpless.
Zhao Changyuan stayed in the carriage for a while, but Gong Yueyue still ignored him and could only think about himself:
"Then I'll go find a suitable place to spend the night."
After Zhao Changyuan finished speaking, naturally no one responded. He rubbed his nose and got out of the carriage to find a place to take shelter from the wind.
"Sister Su, being angry is not good for your health." After Zhao Changyuan went down, Zhang Linfeng blinked and said to Gong Yueyue with great concern.
"I'm not angry." Gong Yueyue curled her lips and looked indifferent on her pretty face.
"Then you still ignored Brother Shen for so long." Zhang Linfeng said with a look of helplessness on his face and sighed.
"Does your wound still hurt?" Gong Yueyue snorted and avoided the topic, looking at Zhang Linfeng's neck with her beautiful eyes worriedly.
"It hurts a bit." Zhang Linfeng nodded, feeling a little aggrieved and pitiful.
"The medicine is still with Zhao Changyuan, just wait." Gong Yueyue pursed her lips, stood up and jumped out of the carriage.
Seeing Gong Yueyue walking toward him, Zhao Changyuan was filled with joy and hurriedly greeted him.
"Junior sister, are you finally not angry anymore?" Zhao Changyuan asked with a bright smile.
"Where is Linfeng's medicine? I need to change it." Gong Yueyue asked with a cold face and raised her hands.
The smile on Zhao Changyuan's face froze in embarrassment, and Gong Yueyue's eyes showed even more dissatisfaction. Seeing this, Zhao Changyuan quickly took out the golden sore medicine and handed it over.
"This medicine..."
"I can use it."
Before Zhao Changyuan finished speaking, Gong Yueyue took the medicine and turned away.
Zhao Changyuan froze on the spot for three seconds, then turned around and pulled the carriage forward. He spotted a small forest not far away, which was perfect for spending the night.
The night quickly darkened, and there was silence all around. The air in the wilderness was much colder than in places with many people.
Zhao Changyuan shivered in the night air and turned to look at the two people beside the fire with an aggrieved look.
"Junior sister, it was Master who agreed to fight against the Master of Jiuyou Hall. It's not my fault."
Zhao Changyuan wailed, his dark eyes full of pity and innocence.
However, Zhang Linfeng used this trick against Gong Yueyue with great success, but it didn't work so well when it came to Zhao Changyuan.
Gong Yueyue snorted coldly, and finally turned to look at Zhao Changyuan, but her words still contained dissatisfaction:
"If it weren't for you, would dad agree to compete with the master of Jiuyou Palace?"
"Perhaps Master is also looking forward to a master who can compete with him." Zhao Changyuan muttered and lowered his head.
"Impossible, dad won't do anything that mom doesn't like." Gong Yueyue handed it over with her beautiful eyes like daggers, and Zhao Changyuan was so frightened that he nodded in agreement.
"Junior sister, it's all my fault, senior brother. I promise there will never be a next time, so don't be angry with me." Zhao Changyuan smiled sarcastically and tried to get closer to the fire.
"No." Gong Yueyue snorted coldly, with an unknown fire in her heart.
Zhao Changyuan honestly retreated far away from the warm flames. He lowered his head and looked at the ground in boredom for a long time. He remembered the worn map Qifeng gave him and immediately took it out to study.
Gong Yueyue waited for a long time but didn't hear any more movement from Zhao Changyuan. Her beautiful eyes couldn't help but glance over, and she saw Zhao Changyuan holding the map and looking at it with concentration, and the anger in his eyes instantly became stronger.
Zhang Linfeng's small figure sat aside, quietly observing all this, and suddenly it became clear in his heart.
It turns out that Sister Su is not only taking the risk to compete with the Master of Jiuyou Hall because of Sister Su’s father, but also because Zhao Changyuan is going to find his senior sister.
Over there, Zhao Changyuan was still immersed in studying the map and didn't notice Gong Yueyue's cool eyes at all.
Zhang Linfeng turned around a few times with his big black eyes, feeling that he still needed to help Zhao Changyuan, and immediately shouted:
"Brother Shen, you will get cold by yourself, come over and warm yourself by the fire with us."
"I'm fine." Zhao Changyuan replied without raising his head.
"He's not cold." Gong Yueyue snorted angrily, vowing in her heart that she would not let Zhao Changyuan get close to the fire that night.
Unexpectedly, before Gong Yueyue could start to carry out her punishment on Zhao Changyuan, Zhao Changyuan suddenly grinned and laughed softly after immersed in studying for a while, and strode towards Gong Yueyue with a map.
"Junior sister, look, I know where this place is. It seems that we will be able to find Senior Sister Liu soon."
Zhao Changyuan was immersed in joy. After saying these words, he found that no one responded. He was stunned for a moment and then raised his head to look at Gong Yueyue and Zhang Linfeng. (To be continued)