The three of them got on the carriage and continued on their way. But shortly after they left, another carriage appeared at the place where their carriage had stopped.
Qin Zun, dressed in black, dismounted, took a look at the two bandits who were unconscious on the ground, then walked back to the carriage and reported back: "Sir, they just planted a drug. They will wake up in about a quarter of an hour."
The wind blew up the curtain of the carriage, revealing a length of snow-like robe, and then a voice as gentle as water rang out: "Leave a few people behind and clear out the village. The rest will continue on their way."
As the other party finished speaking, several figures quietly broke away from the team and quickly dispersed in different directions, looking for the specific location of the cottage mentioned by the other party.
Each one of them has been carefully selected, received special training, and has extraordinary perception and insight. If you want to find the location of a copycat in the mountains, or even take down a copycat, it is simply not possible.
What a difficult thing.
Qin Zun asked again: "What should we do with these two people?"
The elegant and gentle voice sounded again: "Take it back first, and then deliver it to Master Fu Yin together with the other people in the village for his disposal."
"Yes!" Qin Zun followed his words and picked up one of them with one hand, and threw the two of them onto the horse's back like they were stacked on top of one another.
Afterwards, the group continued on their way along the mountain road.
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After finally crossing the mountains and reaching the capital, it was already completely dark.
Looking at the torches on both sides of the city gate from a distance, it was Zi Su who had been traveling all day. He swept away the fatigue on his face and said with a bit of joy: "Miss, look, we are finally back."
Looking at the long-lost city gate, which gradually became clear before her eyes, Qing Wan couldn't explain what kind of feeling she felt in her heart.
Eager? Excited? Excited?
It seems that there are none of these, what is there is just the fighting spirit that is ready to move.
Everything is back to the starting point, and she wants to start over from here, tearing off the masks of those hypocritical people, and exposing all those bad thoughts in front of others one by one.
The fire reflected in her eyes, extinguishing brightly, making her whole person unpredictable. Then she calmly ordered: "Go to Tianxia Xiangfang first, and then return to Qing's house early tomorrow morning."
"Huh?" Zisu was stunned for a moment and said, "Why don't you just go back?"
A flash of determination flashed in Qing Wan's eyes, and she said with an indescribable look on her face: "No, I want to wait until dawn and return to the Qing family in an honorable manner in front of everyone."
Although Zisu couldn't fully understand the other party's thoughts, she could probably understand a little bit. After hearing what she said, she didn't continue to ask any more questions.
The shopkeeper of Tianxiafang in the capital is a young woman in her late twenties, with big red eyes and long eyebrows. At first glance, she looks like a very capable type.
She was personally selected by Qingwan and named Fengqi.
She was once the female shopkeeper of a spice shop in southern Shu. Like Yue Yingli, she came from a famous spice family in southern Shu. However, when Qingwan met her, the Feng family was already in decline. Feng's father died, and her mother was ill for a long time.
She had three younger brothers and sisters to take care of. She also encountered a group of rude relatives who came to collect debts. This girl from the Feng family was also a fierce person. She was only seventeen or eighteen years old at the time, but she decisively sold off the only shop in the family and returned the money.
Cleared all debts on the surface.
The original Fengshi Xiangfang became the original Tianxiafang. The three of them got on the carriage and continued on their way. But not long after they left, another carriage appeared at the place where their carriage had stopped.
Qin Zun, dressed in black, dismounted, took a look at the two bandits who were unconscious on the ground, then walked back to the carriage and reported back: "Sir, they just planted a drug. They will wake up in about a quarter of an hour."
The wind blew up the curtain of the carriage, revealing a length of snow-like robe, and then a voice as gentle as water rang out: "Leave a few people behind and clear out the village. The rest will continue on their way."
As the other party finished speaking, several figures quietly broke away from the team and quickly dispersed in different directions, looking for the specific location of the cottage mentioned by the other party.
Each one of them has been carefully selected, received special training, and has extraordinary perception and insight. If you want to find the location of a copycat in the mountains, or even take down a copycat, it is simply not possible.
What a difficult thing.
Qin Zun asked again: "What should we do with these two people?"
The elegant and gentle voice sounded again: "Take it back first, and then deliver it to Master Fu Yin together with the other people in the village for his disposal."
"Yes!" Qin Zun followed his words and picked up one of them with one hand, and threw the two of them onto the horse's back like they were stacked on top of one another.
Afterwards, the group continued on their way along the mountain road.
※※※ ※※※
After finally crossing the mountains and reaching the capital, it was already completely dark.
Looking at the torches on both sides of the city gate from a distance, it was Zi Su who had been traveling all day. He swept away the fatigue on his face and said with a bit of joy: "Miss, look, we are finally back."
Looking at the long-lost city gate, which gradually became clear before her eyes, Qing Wan couldn't explain what kind of feeling she felt in her heart.
Eager? Excited? Excited?
It seems that there are none of these, what is there is just the fighting spirit that is ready to move.
Everything is back to the starting point, and she wants to start over from here, tearing off the masks of those hypocritical people, and exposing all those bad thoughts in front of others one by one.
The fire reflected in her eyes, extinguishing brightly, making her whole person unpredictable. Then she calmly ordered: "Go to Tianxia Xiangfang first, and then return to Qing's house early tomorrow morning."
"Huh?" Zisu was stunned for a moment and said, "Why don't you just go back?"
A flash of determination flashed in Qing Wan's eyes, and she said with an indescribable look on her face: "No, I want to wait until dawn and return to the Qing family in an honorable manner in front of everyone."
Although Zisu couldn't fully understand the other party's thoughts, she could probably understand a little bit. After hearing what she said, she didn't continue to ask any more questions.
The shopkeeper of Tianxiafang in the capital is a young woman in her late twenties, with big red eyes and long eyebrows. At first glance, she looks like a very capable type.
She was personally selected by Qingwan and named Fengqi.
She was once the female shopkeeper of a spice shop in southern Shu. Like Yue Yingli, she came from a famous spice family in southern Shu. However, when Qingwan met her, the Feng family was already in decline. Feng's father died, and her mother was ill for a long time.
She had three younger brothers and sisters to take care of. She also encountered a group of rude relatives who came to collect debts. This girl from the Feng family was also a fierce person. She was only seventeen or eighteen years old at the time, but she decisively sold off the only shop in the family and returned the money.
Cleared all debts on the surface.
The original Feng's Fragrance House became the original Tianxia House.