Wuya didn't object, he twisted a piece of steamed bun with his hands and brought it to Mu Jinhan's mouth. The man who was enjoying it chewed the sweet pastry with his mouth open in satisfaction.
A small hand began to restlessly reach into his pocket.
“Tasteless Confused Powder~~”
The medicine took effect so quickly that in the next second Wuya was already paralyzed and fell down.
Mu Jinhan sat in front of the car and galloped in the opposite direction.
"I don't know what's going on with Xiangyi? Damn this man, he's so cruel to leave a girl in a place like this."
Mu Jinhan, who had never had much sense of direction, followed his instincts and drove the carriage, looking for Xiangyi and heading towards the West Pond.
Humph, I don’t want to go to the damn imperial city.
She didn't want to have anything to do with the cold-blooded killer who was unconscious in the car, so she waited until there were people around and parted ways, preferably never to see each other again.
Mu Jinhan was very happy with the idea in his heart, but he didn't know that all roads lead to Rome and all roads branched off.
Under the scorching sun in the sky and among the lush forests, Mu Jinhan drove the carriage calmly and finally saw an additional figure not far ahead.
An old man in ragged clothes, dirty and dirty, was lying in front of a tomb, squinting his eyes and drinking a small drink.
Mu Jinhan got out of the car curiously and walked in the direction of the old man.
"Old sir, I would like to ask you, how far is it from Xichichi?"
The old man seemed not to have heard anything and was still drinking wine leisurely and contentedly.
Mu Jinhan unpreparedly took a few steps forward. Just two steps away from the tomb, he felt his feet were soft, and his feet suddenly became empty and he fell into the trap.
"oops!"
Mu Jinhan screamed hastily. Fortunately, there was a haystack underneath him, so Mu Jinhan's injured shoulder was not injured.
At this time, the old man finally removed the wine bag from his mouth and squinted his eyes to look at the trap in the air.
The old man is Chang Luqiu.
Chang Luqiu became happy, as if talking to himself or talking to someone, "Daughter-in-law, in this wilderness, I didn't expect that you would be so blessed after death, that you could enjoy this
It’s delicious like never before.”
Mu Jinhan shouted, "Help! Master, help me up quickly!"
Chang Luqiu said cheerfully: "Uncle? The rich man is the uncle. I'm just a beggar."
Mu Jinhan is very thoughtful and quick to change his words. This old man may just like to pick out words.
"Old man, could you please think of a way to rescue me?"