When Meng Qianqian brought Yaer back to their camp, Mo Yi had already set up the tent.

Shan Cheng sat leisurely on a small stool, fanning himself with a palm-leaf fan that he had picked up from somewhere.

"The miraculous doctor who saves the world is back. How is it? Have you found a way to escape?"

He asked straight to the point with a smile.

Yaer looked at Meng Qianqian in shock.

Meng Qianqian said calmly: "Do you think I will tell you if I find it?"

Shan Cheng smiled.

Mo Yi passed by and glared at Meng Qianqian murderously: "I told you long ago that this woman should be poisoned and mute and her martial arts should be abolished."

Meng Qianqian smiled: "Why? Do you want to make me your forbidden food?"

Mo Yi choked fiercely: "Shameless!"

Shan Cheng smiled and said, "Okay, Mo Yi, it's time for you to learn your lesson after so many times. You can't win an argument with her."

"Who wants to argue with her?"

Mo Yi said this unhappily and walked away without looking back.

Shan Cheng looked at Meng Qianqian with a half-smile: "You are the first one who makes Mo Yi so angry, and I'm afraid you are the only one."

Meng Qianqian: "Oh, there is one more."

"Who?"

"my brother."

Shan Cheng: “…”

-

The desert after nightfall is icy and bone-cracking.

The group had gone through two major disasters, and they huddled together in groups of three or four to keep each other warm.

Meng Qianqian was lying in the airtight tent, with Yaer and Moer beside her.

On extremely cold nights, the presence of the two can also provide Meng Qianqian with a little warmth.

Meng Qianqian closed her eyes and thought about her escape plan in her mind.

The key to the plan is not Nalan Xue, but Mr. Sheng.

Only with his help could she escape from under the noses of Ayimulan and Shan Cheng.

Just as Meng Qianqian expected, everyone rested in place for two days and set off early in the morning of the third day.

This time, the big guys no longer acted separately. The small teams that once disdained to curry favor with the stronger teams also joined the more powerful teams.

Mr. Sheng's team originally had the largest number of people joining them, but it is said that they were almost rejected by Mr. Sheng.

Such cautious behavior added some difficulty to Meng Qianqian's escape plan.

Fortunately, not long after they set out, Mr. Sheng's guards came to invite Meng Qianqian to take Nalan Xue's pulse.

Mo Yi snorted while riding on the camel: "Don't you have a doctor of your own? Why do you always look for a little girl? Do you really think she is a miracle doctor?"

The guard said, "Everyone has witnessed Arna's medical skills. Moreover, she is a woman. Compared with a male doctor, my lady would rather let Arna treat her."

Mo Yi sneered disdainfully.

Meng Qianqian knew exactly what he was thinking.

As the best fighter in Loulan and the princess's trusted guard, when has he ever taken a noble girl seriously?

Even Mr. Sheng might not be in his eyes.

It’s a pity that they cannot reveal their identities on this trip.

Mo Yi could only hold back his anger.

Meng Qianqian looked at Shan Cheng: "Brother, can I go meet Miss Nalan?"

Aimulan seldom gave orders. Her orders were conveyed through Shan Cheng along the way, which was more in line with the character of the young master of Shan Cheng's family.

Shan Cheng smiled and said, "Go ahead, take Ya'er with you."

Meng Qianqian took Yaer there.

Nalan Xue sat on the side of the road to rest. Master Sheng led his men to explore the way ahead and left a dozen experts to protect her.

As expected, Yaer was stopped ten steps away.

"Miss Nalan."

Meng Qianqian greeted her politely.

Nalan Xue's eyes lit up: "Arna!"

She moved to the side and gave some of her cashmere blanket to Meng Qianqian.

Meng Qianqian sat down next to her.

She took the water bag and handed it to Meng Qianqian: "Here."

In the desert, water is a rare commodity.

Meng Qianqian didn't hesitate and took it and took a sip.

Nalan Xue sent the maid away.

Meng Qianqian took her pulse.

Nalan Xue asked in a low voice: "I feel much better. I slept well and my chest is no longer stuffy."

"That's good."

Judging from her pulse, Nalan Xue was indeed much stronger than before, and her complexion was also rosy.

Meng Qianqian said casually, "But it's not a good idea to keep it a secret. It will be discovered one day."

Nalan Xue looked around and whispered, "I... will find a way once I get to Liuli Island. He will be waiting for me on the island and take me away with him."

Meng Qianqian raised her eyebrows: "Then your purpose of going to Liuli Island is--"

Nalan Xue said: "I am going to arrange a marriage."

"Marriage?"

This is too unexpected.

Meng Qianqian always thought that Mr. Sheng was after the rumor about the Seven Stars in a Conjunction.

If it's just a marriage, what can I trade with Mr. Sheng?

"Is he also from Liuli Island?"

Meng Qianqian decided to care about this poor rich girl first.

Nalan Xue shook her head: "He is not. He learned that I was going to Liuli Island for marriage, so he agreed with me to wait for me on the island."

"Why didn't I take you away earlier?"

"You've seen it too. My uncle is keeping a close eye on me. On the day of the wedding, I might have a chance to escape during the chaos."

"So Master Sheng is your uncle. To be able to marry into Liuli Island, your background must be extraordinary."

"us--"

Just as Nalan Xue was about to introduce herself, Mr. Sheng's guards came over.

"Miss, Master Sheng said it's time to set off."

"understood."

Nalan Xue felt a little reluctant.

She pulled Meng Qianqian's sleeve and said, "Can I talk to you again before we go to Liuli Island?"

Meng Qianqian nodded: "Of course."

She felt an inexplicable closeness to Nalan Xue, perhaps because her recent sickly appearance reminded her of Shang Changle.

Back in the team, Shan Cheng couldn't help but ridicule her again: "You found out that she wasn't going to look for Saint Xiye. Did your plan to escape fail?"

Meng Qianqian asked back: "Did you know this a long time ago?"

Shan Cheng smiled and said, "A little earlier than you."

Meng Qianqian turned away and ignored him.

He was such a nasty person, he watched her plan fail on purpose and then enjoyed mocking her.

Shan Cheng asked again: "Do you want more sour apricots? You gave them all to Nalan Xue, so you don't have any left to eat, right?"

Meng Qianqian rolled her eyes and rode her camel to the front.

Mo Yi came over and asked Shan Cheng, "You... pissed her off?"

Shan Cheng asked: "Why? You want to learn?"

Mo Yi nodded seriously.

Shan Cheng: "I won't teach you."

Mo Yi: "..."

Meng Qianqian didn't expect that the path she had found with great difficulty turned out to be a dead end. Mr. Sheng's method didn't work, and he even lost a bag of dried apricots.

She is greedy too.

At night, Meng Qianqian lay in the tent, tossing and turning.

Suddenly, a light sound of footsteps approached.

It was heading towards Aimulan's tent.

This person has extremely high level of martial arts skills. If my five senses had not been greatly enhanced after I became pregnant, I would not have been able to find her.

Meng Qianqian sat up curiously without disturbing the sleeping Yaer and Moer.

Thanks to the long journey, the two little maids slept much more soundly than usual.

She pushed aside a corner of the tent and saw a dark shadow flash into Aimulan's tent.

"So fast?"

Meng Qianqian leaned back tactically, "Who is faster than the Miao King's grandfather?"

The man stayed in Aimulan's tent for a while and then came out and entered Shan Cheng's tent nearby.

No one knew where Mo Yi had gone at the moment, and Meng Qianqian guessed that he was in a hurry.

Soon, he came out of Shan Cheng's tent, scratched his head, and looked very confused.

Meng Qianqian blinked.

What is this person looking for?

Finally, the man walked towards Meng Qianqian's tent.

? ?Haha, guess who it is?

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