After all, she is Miss Ye Er from the City Lord's Mansion, so they can't go too far.

It seems that I can only turn around and ask for help from my own lord.

The two men came to Zhan Yan with drooping brows and said, "My Lord, please forgive my incompetence. I can't drive them away!"

Zhan Yan frowned and said, "Don't even think about riding in my carriage!"

Shadow Soul was silent for a moment and then quickly spoke: "Why don't we sell them two horses?"

Zhan Yan waved his hands in frustration: "No, I don't want to have anything to do with that woman. This back-and-forth will become inextricable in the future!"

Yinghun suddenly became worried. The master and servant were stuck in the middle of the official road, delaying their journey.

Just as he was thinking wildly, Zhan Yan directly put a packet of powder into his hand: "Go, find a way to get it on that master and servant!"

Yinghun blinked in surprise: "Master? You want to poison her?"

Ying Yi, standing beside him, reminded him anxiously, "Master, don't be impulsive. Although she is indeed hateful and shamelessly acts as an obstacle just to get close to you, she is still the second daughter of the Ye family. We are not far from the City Lord's Mansion. If she dies on the official road, City Lord Ye will definitely not let it go!"

Zhan Yan glared at him with disdain: "How could your master do such a brainless thing?"

Ying Yi finally breathed a sigh of relief and asked, "What is the effect of this powder?"

Zhan Yan raised his eyebrows: "Since you are so curious, why not try it first?"

He hastily refused: "I dare not, I know I was wrong, I will never say anything more!"

After saying that, he slapped himself on the mouth.

Yinghun took the powder and walked quickly towards Ye Ling and his servant.

Xiu'er asked anxiously when she saw him, "How is it? Have you asked your Lord Marquis if he can give us a ride?"

Yinghun shook his head without hesitation: "My master has made it very clear that men and women should not be intimate with each other. He already has a family and must not have any involvement with any woman of unknown origin!"

Xiu'er's eyes turned red with anger. She argued angrily, "How could my young lady's origins be so unknown? She is the innocent second young lady of the Ye family!"

Yinghun sighed helplessly, "What innocent young lady would make the bed for a male guest she's meeting for the first time? If this happened in the capital, she'd definitely be branded a seductress!"

No matter how calm Ye Ling was, he couldn't help but tremble all over at this moment.

Without further hesitation, she stood up and slapped Yinghun's face hard: "How dare you humiliate me! You have such a guts!"

In a flash, all the powder in Yinghun's hand fell on Ye Ling's body.

She choked and subconsciously covered her nose and asked, "What's that smell?"

Shadow Soul said coldly: "Miss Ye, I remember this slap. I am the Marquis's secret guard, and you cannot insult or punish me at will!"

After saying that, he turned around and left quickly.

Looking at his back, Xiu'er cursed loudly: "He's just a dog slave, who are you trying to scare?"

Shadow Soul suddenly turned around, his eyes cold: "Aren't you?"

Xiu'er's throat choked, and a strong fear suddenly flashed in her eyes.

She clenched her fists tightly and could no longer utter a word to argue.

At this time, Ye Ling had already noticed that she was feeling unwell. She quickly covered her stomach and her face suddenly turned pale and ugly.

She called out anxiously, "Xiu'er!"

Xiu'er quickly responded, "I'm here, Miss, what's wrong? Do you want me to help you sit on the stool?"

Ye Ling raised his hand to wipe the cold sweat from his forehead and said, "I'm afraid I can't sit still any longer. My stomach hurts so badly, I need to go to the toilet!"

Xiu'er was stunned. She turned her head to look at the empty fields around her and couldn't help but ask, "Miss, where is there a toilet in this wasteland?"

Ye Ling's legs were unnaturally tense, and even his eyebrows were twisted together.

She pinched Xiu'er's arm tightly and urged: "No, we have to find a place quickly, hurry up!"

Xiu'er asked in a trembling voice: "Miss, can you please be patient? If we leave, we will have to clear this official road!"

Ye Ling exhaled forcefully. She really couldn't bear it any longer.

If she didn't find a place quickly, she was afraid she would have diarrhea on the spot.

Although it was some distance away from Zhan Yanshang, the smell was unpleasant.

As the second daughter of the Ye family, how could she lose such a person?

No, you have to leave quickly!

Without hesitation, she dragged Xiu'er into the weeds.

Xiuer kept shouting: "Miss, slow down, slow down, look at the road below!"

Ye Ling gritted his teeth and interrupted: "It can't be any slower, really!"

She suddenly stopped talking, and then fell to the ground with a pale face.

Xiu'er was startled and quickly shouted, "Miss, what's wrong with you?"

Ye Ling, his face covered in dust, managed to squeeze out a few words through his teeth: "Shut up, do you want everyone to know that your daughter has pooped in her pants?"

Xiu'er quickly covered her mouth and subconsciously took a half step back.

After realizing what was happening, she quickly ran back to her carriage and took down a small bag.

During this time, Zhan Yan's troops had already gone a long way away.

Xiu Er cursed in a low voice, "You want to get rid of our young lady? You wish! We will catch up with you soon!"

Not far away, Ye Ling was shouting weakly: "Xiu'er, what are you dawdling about? Come here quickly!"

She quickly responded: "Coming!"

By the time Ye Ling had washed and changed his clothes, half an hour had passed.

She looked at the deserted official road, a bitter smile appearing on her little face.

She said sadly, "In the heart of Marquis Zhan Yi, I'm afraid he's treating me like a plague and avoiding me."

Xiu'er said angrily: "What right does he have? Miss, you don't even despise his reputation in the past. Even if he is healed now, who knows if he is really healed or just pretending to be healed because of the injury? Maybe it's just a lie spread by his cheap wife to save face?"

Ye Ling interrupted without hesitation: "No matter if he's good or not, I'm bound to become his man. He can't escape. He can't move fast with his army. If we run non-stop, we should be able to catch up!"

She asked Xiu'er to blow the bronze flute hanging around her neck, and then someone brought two horses over.

Ye Ling got on the carriage and quickly caught up with Zhan Yan.

Lin Yiwan didn't know that Zhan Yan's journey back was very difficult. She was staring at the post that Yun Fei had sent to her.

She was not wrong in her previous guess. Ever since Wueryun lost the poisonous ice toad, he sent someone to take Mu Yi away again.

She forced him to make a drug that would cause her to fake her death, and promised that after she escaped from Sheng Dynasty, she would send Mu Yi's sister back to him.

Presumably, when going to attend the banquet this time, Wueryun would fake his own death by using her hand.

By then, she will not only be able to leave Sheng Dynasty smoothly, but she will even be able to harm herself.

This idiot is determined to make himself look like a god.

She squeezed the porcelain bottle in her hand and gave a scornful smile.

She ordered without hesitation: "Ling'er, go help me pick out a gift from the storeroom. It doesn't have to be too expensive, just something casual will do!"

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like