The big bandit in the Red Mansion robbed Lin Daiyu at the beginning

However, as long as Qingfeng Village does not take action, they will be able to travel north smoothly.

He also turned a blind eye to Jia Lian's little thoughts.

Upon hearing this, Lin Daiyu pursed her lips slightly and looked at Rong Mama in thought for a moment.

Suddenly, he opened his mouth slightly, as if he wanted to say something but stopped himself, but nothing came out.

Looking at Lin Daiyu's expression, Rong Mama already understood what she was thinking.

He lowered his head and pondered for a moment, then looked up at Lin Daiyu and said,

"Miss, as far as I know, there have been a lot of things going on in the mountains these days. I'm afraid that the Bee Master will..."

Having said that, Madam Rong lowered her head slightly and said nothing more.

Lin Daiyu shook her head slightly, looked at Rong Mama with red eyes and asked seriously,

"Mammy, considering that we have been together for so long, please tell me, is Brother Qingfeng safe now?"

Upon hearing this, Rong Mama was slightly stunned, and looked up at Lin Daiyu's serious little face with a little surprise.

I sighed in my heart, she is worthy of being the future wife of the bee master.

This keen sense of smell is truly not something that ordinary people have.

Thinking of this, Rong Mama smiled and nodded and said,

"Don't worry, Miss, the bee owner is safe and sound!"

Lin Daiyu's eyes immediately turned red when she heard this.

He quickly stood up, looked at the rolling river, clasped his hands together, and felt relieved.

Looking at Lin Daiyu like this, Rong Mama felt inexplicably distressed.

Lin Ruhai, the Imperial Censor of Salt, was battling with his own bee master, but the one caught in the middle was a little girl who was only about eleven years old.

If she were an ordinary ignorant woman, it would be fine, but Lin Daiyu happened to be born with a very smart mind.

Even though no one told her the truth, she still guessed it.

It is indeed too cruel to let a little girl endure so much!

When Rong Mama was about to give her some more advice,

Lin Daiyu said softly,

"Mammy, you don't have to say any more. I want to see the mountains and rivers of Yangzhou again..."

"Oh! Okay!"

Rong Mama sighed softly upon hearing this.

He just stood behind Lin Daiyu with his hands behind his back, accompanying her silently.

About half a cup of tea later,

Lin Daiyu twisted her handkerchief against her chest, revealing her inner anxiety.

After a slight pause, he put it down.

Then he turned around and whispered to Aunt Rong,

"Mammy, let's go!"

Aunt Rong nodded with a heavy expression.

"Yes, miss!"

Then he took two steps back and turned to leave the room.

After Aunt Rong left, Lin Daiyu sat down by the railing again, looking at the river with red eyes, as if she was about to cry, but she bit her lips tightly to prevent herself from crying.

Xueyan brought a cup of tea with some concern and handed it to Lin Daiyu.

"Miss, please don't think too much. Madam said that my son-in-law is also very busy. Perhaps he didn't even see the letter Madam sent last night!"

Lin Daiyu took the teacup, looked up at Xueyan, shook her head slightly and smiled bitterly.

"Xueyan, you don't understand!"

"Brother Qingfeng is very busy, and how could I be so unreasonable as to need Brother Qingfeng to follow me around?"

Xueyan tilted her head and blinked in confusion.

"Then Miss, why have you been so worried since you left the city?"

Lin Daiyu shook her head slightly, then took a sip of the teacup without saying anything more.

Soon, followed by a loud shout from the boatman.

"Let's sail~~~!"

A luxurious ship anchored at the Yangzhou wharf, flying a large flag with the Chinese character "Jia", slowly weighed anchor, hoisted its sails, and slowly sailed away from the Yangzhou wharf.

Following this tower ship, dozens of heavily guarded official ships also followed...

……

Half an hour later,

Aunt Rong came to Lin Daiyu's room with a plate of exquisite snacks.

I saw Lin Daiyu still sitting by the railing, her hand on her cheek, gazing at the river.