Quick Travel: Dream Hunt

As soon as he finished speaking, Ting He quickly pulled the woman in pink in, blocked the maid and the waiter at the door, and slammed the door of the private room shut.

Tinghe pulled the woman who called her sister to the dining table, raised her hand and swept the empty plate with oil and soup to the ground, and pressed the woman down on the table. The woman kept yelling in panic, but Tinghe ignored her.

Ting He put one foot on the stool, pressed his elbow on the chest of the pink-dressed woman, and lifted her chin with chopsticks. He said directly, using the information he had heard from the maids in the Prince's Mansion:

"Hey, who is this? Isn't this the daughter of the concubine of the Yun family? You have the nerve to call me sister with such a status? I want to see how big your face is. You can say such shameless words. It really makes me ashamed. Oh, this delicate little face is beautiful. You say, if I accidentally scratch it, you say, if you accidentally disfigure it, then the King Ning who you are thinking about will never look at you again."

The pink-dressed woman looked frightened when she heard this, and muttered:

"No, no, sister, please don't do this. It's all Qingyao's fault. Qingyao won't dare to do it again. Sister, please don't ruin my face. At worst, I will never provoke you again..."

Ting He nodded with a smile, stroked Yun Qingyao's face, and whispered:

"You are so obedient. If I had known this would happen, I wouldn't have done it in the first place. If you weren't so mean, I wouldn't have done this. But, Yun Qingyao, you must remember what you said today. Don't interfere in my affairs again. Otherwise, I will disfigure you and put you in Prince Ning's mansion, so that you will be despised by Prince Ning for the rest of your life."

As he spoke, Ting He touched Yun Qingyao all over, secretly applied some itching powder, clapped his hands and said:

"You answer whatever I ask you, and if you say something wrong, I'll scratch your face."

Yun Qingyao nodded with tears in her eyes, not daring to refute.

"Well, why did the Yun family expel me from the house? Where is my mother?"

Yun Qingyao seemed to have seen a ghost and stammered:

"You, you don't remember??? Didn't your mother die several years ago? And the reason why your father kicked you out of the mansion was not because you wanted to use the Yun Mansion's property to subsidize the Prince's Mansion, but because you were under the strict supervision of the guards and you actually tried to seduce the guards to help you leave the mansion in your disheveled clothes..."

Yun Qingyao paused for a moment, secretly looked up at Ting He, swallowed, and continued in a low voice:

"You were caught by the guards after your failed seduction, and you even tried to steal back your mother's dowry, uh, you tried to steal the Yun family's property. When my father and mother found out, they were furious and wanted to imprison you in the Yun family forever. It was you who wanted to sever ties with my father, and my father was so angry that he sent someone to cross out your name from the family tree, and he also expelled you from the mansion."

After Yun Qingyao finished speaking, she secretly raised her eyes to glance at Yun Tinghe again, then looked away in fear again.

At this moment, Ting He was rolling her eyes, thinking about something. After a while, she asked:

"My mother has been dead for several years, and my mother's dowry is still in the Yun family, right?"

Yun Qingyao immediately shook her head and said:

"No, no, there is no dowry. That is the Yun family's money. Don't talk nonsense."

Ting He said sarcastically:

"What do you mean by stealing money and giving it to the Prince's Mansion? I'm afraid you just found a random excuse to punish me, saying that I seduced the guards because I was disheveled. Pah, I'm afraid you Yun family are afraid that I will take back my mother's dowry, so you set a trap for me. The old thieves of the Yun family are really abominable and too much."

Yun Qingyao shivered with fear when these words came out. She didn't care about the oil stains on her body and the dirt on her face. While Ting He was distracted, she ran back to open the door, still explaining incessantly:

"It's not me, it's not what I said, I don't know and it has nothing to do with me."

After opening the door, Yun Qingyao ran out of the private room swiftly, dragged the maid guarding outside and quickly left the restaurant, running out without looking back.

Ting He looked at the little sheep that had escaped, shrugged indifferently, and said sarcastically:

"You're running really fast. It looks like you need to find a place to practice martial arts. But it seems like you can't go back to the Yun family. The Crown Prince's Mansion is also in jeopardy. Without your memory, you don't know where you can go. Why don't you buy a house as a place to stay and sort things out before you go on the mission?"

He called out "waiter" in an impassioned manner, but when he felt his pocket, he found that he didn't have a single cent. Ting He sarcastically suggested that he should have taken some money to pay the bill while he was touching Yun Qingyao. This was a bit embarrassing.

Under the almost sharp gaze of the waiter, Ting He reluctantly reached her hand into her sleeve and fumbled for a while, then reluctantly took out a piece of gold mine from the space ring and took it out reluctantly.

The waiter stared at the gold mine for a long time, unable to recover from his shock. But after biting it again and again, he proved that it was real. Then he sent Tinghe away with a fawning look on his face, and took the gold mine to find the shopkeeper.

Ting He, with a full stomach, walked out of the restaurant and asked around to find a nearby human trafficker. She also asked about the most secluded and elegant house in Chang'an City. After checking several times in person and talking her mouth off, she finally found a deserted place, took out a dozen pieces of gold, wrapped them in rags, and carried them to the human trafficker.

The transaction went smoothly. Although the human trafficker was disgusted by the unrefined gold, he was not sure what he was thinking about. His eyes rolled around and he happily took the gold mine. He also gave Tinghe a few maids and servants, and more importantly, a woman who could cook.

Ting He didn't care about so many things. She accepted all the tasks. After a whole day of cleaning, she was finally able to lie on the Qiangongbabu bed in the three-story house and fall into a sweet dream.

In the middle of the night, a group of well-trained men in black came to the house that Tinghe named Yunzhai and searched the entire house but found no clues. Tinghe didn't know what they were searching for, and felt that the group of people were not here to assassinate her, so she felt relieved and continued to sleep.

Little did they know that the second group of men in black blocked the first group at the door and fought fiercely far away from Tinghe's dormitory. When it was just dawn, both groups finished their work and left.

The next day, Ting He got up happily and finished her breakfast. After stretching a few times, she sat in the courtyard to meditate and practice the body-building techniques that are required in every world. She only stopped when her stomach started to growl. She called the maid to prepare meals, and this boring day ended just like that.

Ting He was also stubborn. She said that if she wanted to complete the mission and defeat the prince Yu Linyuan, she could only practice kung fu while she was free. Physical training could only strengthen the body, but she had to continue practicing martial arts moves, right? Even if it took ten days or half a month, as long as she was in shape, she could win a fight, right? Not to mention that she was a cripple. Humph, she was a handicap.