Severed ties and living in a dilapidated house? No worries, the poor thing has a space.

The horse galloped away like the wind, and in the blink of an eye, it had left the area where the reinforcements were stationed.

Seeing that the road ahead was deviating further and further from the original route, Fu Zhou became anxious and hurriedly urged his horse to speed up and catch up, asking loudly, "Miss Fang, aren't we supposed to be returning to Qingshan City?"

Fang Yu did not slow down her horse at all. When she heard Fu Ju's question, she turned her head slightly and a faint smile appeared on her lips.

He replied slowly, "Since we're already here, we should naturally give Chi Jun an unexpected 'gift'."

There seemed to be some hidden meaning in her words.

Upon hearing this, Fu Ju was taken aback, thinking that Fang Yu's so-called "surprise" meant that he would go to the Chi Army camp again.

Thinking back to how lucky I was to escape unscathed last time, I fear that this time, penetrating deep into enemy territory again will not be as easy as before.

Suddenly, an ominous premonition welled up in his heart.

He quickly tried to dissuade her, saying, "Miss Fang, they were able to successfully destroy the Chi Army's supplies yesterday, so they will definitely be on guard and on guard. If we use the same tactic again today, I'm afraid..."

However, Fang Yu seemed to completely ignore his words and instead sped up to continue on her way.

As they drew closer to the checkpoint, Fu Ju's heart grew increasingly anxious, and even his voice became hoarse: "Miss Fang, are we really going to enter the country?"

At this moment, he was filled with anxiety and unease.

Because he didn't know what Fang Yu's plan was, or what she was going to do.

After such a long journey, Fang Yu was indeed feeling quite exhausted.

She stopped her horse, slowly dismounted, took the water bag hanging beside the saddle, and then dragged her slightly heavy steps to a large rock by the roadside to sit down and rest.

Upon seeing this, Fu Ju quickly jumped off his horse and strode toward where Fang Yu was sitting.

After standing still, he first cautiously glanced in the direction of the checkpoint.

He then turned to Fang Yu, who was drinking water and resting beside him, and said softly, "Miss Fang, we are currently in a time of war and the situation is tense. It may be difficult to enter the pass smoothly."

As he said this, a deep worry was evident in his eyes. In fact, besides concerns about difficulties entering the country, he was also worried about other things.

He had an even bigger concern: if he rashly entered the pass in his current state, he might very well be killed, and it might even implicate the innocent Fang Yu.

Fang Yu casually wiped the corner of her mouth, and when she looked at him, a faint smile appeared on her lips, relaxed and at ease.

Just as Fu Ju was slightly puzzled, Fang Yu spoke up: "Are you worried that we won't be able to get in, or are you worried about our lives once we're inside?"

"boom--"

In an instant, it was as if a bomb exploded in Fuju's mind, whipping up a fiery cloud that spread throughout his brain.

Fang Yu's words were only a few words, but Fu Ju gleaned a great deal of information from them.

His gaze also wavered with unease. Fang Yu slowly stood up, ignoring his seemingly calm but actually turbulent emotions.

She walked behind some bushes that offered a little shelter and beckoned to him: "Come with me."

Fuju, the assassin, felt his legs stiffen, but he had no choice but to obey Fang Yu's orders and walk over.

Fang Yu glanced at the ground, gestured for him to sit down, and then took out a package he had never seen before from his waist.

The packages laid flat on the ground contained items that Fuju had never seen before... seemingly some kind of tools used by craftsmen.

He was completely bewildered, and asked in a low voice, his Adam's apple bobbing, "Miss Fang, what's wrong...?"

"Don't move." Fang Yu picked up a tool and held it close to his face.

Although he didn't know what Fang Yu was going to do, out of trust for her, Fu Zhou sat obediently without moving, only knowing that Fang Yu's hands were on his face and felt a little cool.

After an unknown amount of time, Fang Yu finally stopped moving.

When Fuju opened his eyes, a crystal-clear bronze mirror appeared before him, but... he didn't recognize the person in the mirror.

He could not hide his fear and touched his face with both hands, while the person in the mirror also covered his cheeks with both hands.

He quickly realized what was happening, but his voice was filled with disbelief: "This is...this is a disguise technique!"

Fang Yu put away her things before looking at his unfamiliar face and said calmly, "Although I have no interest in your true identity, I suspect that the hatred you have never mentioned comes from there."

As she spoke, Fang Yu's gaze returned to the entrance of the customs gate, where a road stretched as far as the eye could see.

Fu Ju's Adam's apple bobbed again. He knelt on one knee, clasped his fists, seemingly in a tone of apology.

“Miss Fang, I… I didn’t mean to hide it, it’s just that my identity… I fear it might bring Fang Gu to his death…”

Fang Yu gestured for him to stand up, and then said, "I won't interfere in your affairs. If you don't want to talk about it, I won't ask any more questions."

Fu Ju nodded deeply: "Thank you, Miss Fang."

The two of them led their horses toward the border. In fact, the situation was complicated, and it was not difficult to enter the border. Regardless of one's status, as long as one had money, one could enter.

Because for the Chi Kingdom, no one can play any tricks under the nose of this powerful nation.

The guards, seeing that Fang Yu was quite attractive, harbored malicious intentions and looked her up and down with ill intent.

The gatekeeper said, "The Chi Kingdom and Beiyu are currently locked in a fierce battle. You are clearly from Beiyu. What are you doing in the Chi Kingdom? Are you trying to spy on military intelligence?"

The gatekeeper thought himself clever, but little did he know that Fang Yu had no intention of hiding his identity as a Beiyu native.

Moreover, half of the groups entering the country in front of them were from Beiyu. She saw this clearly and slipped a lot of silver into their pockets before they were allowed in.

Fu Zi's hand was already gripping the knife at his waist; how could he not know that these people were deliberately making things difficult for them?

Fang Yu smiled sweetly. Just when the gatekeeper thought he could make a fortune or win the heart of a beauty, Fang Yu slowly pulled out a token from her waist.

The token hung casually on her fingertip. Upon seeing this, everyone took a half step back, as if they had seen something terrifying.

Fang Yu raised the corner of her mouth and asked, "Can we go in now?"

The man who had been harboring ill intentions froze, and when he spoke again, he stammered, even speaking very respectfully: "Miss, it was all a misunderstanding. Please go ahead."

As soon as the man finished speaking, the others quickly stepped aside to make way for him.

Fang Yu raised an eyebrow at the man and flicked the token between his fingers twice, a clear provocation, but the men didn't dare to move.

Not to mention those people, even Fu Ju was surprised, because Fang Yu was holding Xin Fu Ji Yan's token.

Only after riding away did Fu Ju dare to ask, "Miss Fang, where did you get this token?"