Rescuing the Villainous Boss with a Little Dirty Master

The next morning, the Dongli delegation set off to return. As Dong Tinglan was about to board the carriage, Li Jingxi spoke, as annoyingly as ever: "Dong Tinglan, be sure to cherish the prince's treatment when you return to Dongli."

Dong Tinglan glanced at him but said nothing. Jiang Heng wondered, "Is this guy really not sick? If he can't speak, he can donate his mouth." Jiang Heng suddenly made a large movement, bowed to him with her hands clasped, and jumped onto the carriage.

This behavior startled Li Jingxi. Had this young eunuch never bowed to anyone before? His sleeve was practically slapping him in the face. Considering they were about to leave, he didn't pursue the matter further.

Afterwards, Jiang Heng pretended to buy food for Dong Tinglan, changed her appearance, and switched identities with Sun He. He still needed to find the Jiang family, so he wouldn't travel with Dong Tinglan for this part of the journey out of Qilan.

Dong Tinglan has ways to protect himself, and he has already given the other party the tools to lure out the Gu worms. Once he leaves Qilan territory, nothing can restrain him anymore.

"Mother! I'm coming!"

In the guest room of Zhaoyuan Temple, Jiang Heng rushed to Jiang Shi's side, hugged her arm, and started acting cute and charming. Jiang Shi was amused by him, touched his face, and pinched his arm.

"Thin."

"I call this lean!" He pretended to clench his fist and patted his biceps, the shape of which was visible even through his clothes.

"You've made something of yourself." Jiang tapped his forehead, her face full of satisfaction. Xiao Bao now looked just like a healthy child.

The mother and son chatted for a while about their recent situations. She told her that before she came, she had asked Mo Wu to send a large batch of medicine to Jiang Lihai, and the rest would have to be left to his father. The two discussed it and decided to leave the temple in the afternoon to avoid any unforeseen complications.

Meanwhile, in the Qilan Imperial Palace, Li Jingxi suddenly broke out in a rash on his face, and his lips became numb, itchy, and swollen. He was so itchy that he wanted to scratch his face until it bled, but the eunuch serving him forcibly held his hands down.

After the imperial physician examined him, he said he had probably eaten something wrong. In the end, he could only stay in his palace with a face full of red rashes, while the culprit had already left the capital.

Because they were traveling with the Jiang family, their pace was slow. They had already left Qilan in Dongtinglan, and they still had two more days to travel. Fortunately, nothing unusual happened in Dongtinglan during this time.

Once they finally left Qilan territory, their next step was to head to Liangchu to gather the Longxiang Army. Jiang Heng hesitated, looking at Jiang Shi, unsure how to begin. Jiang Shi, however, patted his head first and said softly, "Little Bao, you go to Dongli. I'll go to Liangchu myself."

"mother......"

"Alright, Mother knows you care about Young Master Lan and are worried about him."

Jiang Heng probably didn't even realize how many times he had mentioned the other person along the way. As someone who had been through it all, how could Jiang Shi not see through his thoughts?

He stepped forward and hugged Jiang Shi, whispering, "Thank you, Mother."

Finally, at Jiang's request, he took Lu Qian away. Fortunately, Jiang Lihai had sent enough experts to protect Jiang, otherwise he wouldn't have left with peace of mind.

The two rode their horses, and after Jiang Shi could no longer see them, they turned back to signal Lu Qian, flicked their whips, and the horses galloped away.

Lu Qian was taken aback by this: Is the young master really that reckless? This must be his first time riding a horse on a long journey.

However, Lu Qian's worries were unnecessary. Jiang Heng managed to catch up with the others during what was supposed to be a two-day journey, proving that carriages were indeed slow. He instructed Lu Qian to follow behind, and that night, under 886's guidance, they slipped past the night watchmen and into Dong Tinglan's tent.

As soon as Jiang Heng entered, she pounced on the person on the bed. When she realized someone had come in, Dong Tinglan had already gripped the dagger under the pillow, ready to kill the person with a single blow as soon as they got close. However, just as the person pounced, a familiar scent wafted over. Dong Tinglan's eyes narrowed, and he broke out in a cold sweat. He forcibly changed his attack, threw the dagger aside, and hugged the person.

"Jiang Heng!" he shouted angrily, "Do you know how dangerous this is! If I hadn't recognized you, you would be dead by now!"

Even after he held the person in his arms, his heart was still pounding.

Jiang Heng buried her head in the other person's chest and took a deep breath, finally relieving the anxiety she had been feeling for many days.

"Don't be mean to me, I'm so tired from traveling." Jiang Heng had really been traveling at a breakneck pace, and now her whole body ached. All she wanted to do was hold someone and sleep soundly.

Hearing his weak mutterings, Dong Tinglan felt a pang of heartache. She touched the back of his head and gently stroked his back, softly coaxing him, "I won't be mean to you, go to sleep."

Jiang Heng could barely open her eyes. She lifted her head and kissed him, not caring where she kissed him, and then fell asleep contentedly while holding him. Only Dong Tinglan's Adam's apple bobbed slightly, he sighed, and could only hold her tighter.

Before dawn the next day, Dong Tinglan woke up. He summoned Sun He and gave him detailed instructions. Sun He then disappeared into the shadows, just as he had done in Chunhua Palace.

After Jiang Heng woke up and washed up, she clung to Dong Tinglan and started getting intimate. Dong Tinglan's clothes, which he had just put on, came undone again. He grabbed Jiang Heng's hand, which was about to cause trouble, and, slightly out of breath, pressed against Dong Tinglan's shoulder, his lips brushing against Dong Tinglan's ear, his voice hoarse, "Young Master, please stop tormenting me."

The young prince always just starts fires without putting them out, which is truly awful.

Jiang Heng gave the man's abs another squeeze before letting him go. She then turned and started working on her disguise. She was going to be wearing Sun He's face again, which made it inconvenient for her to get close to people.

Dongling Yu had been feeling weak for the past few days and spent all his time resting in the carriage. He didn't notice that Dongting Lan had kept the eunuch who had disobeyed him in the carriage all day.

Zhao Yi, who was riding alongside, saw that 'Sun He' got into the carriage and didn't come out. He immediately realized that someone else had entered. Otherwise, it wouldn't make sense that Sun He could get in when he himself wasn't even qualified to enter the carriage.

Why is this Prince Jiang acting like a little sticky rice cake? Weren't we supposed to meet in Dongli? How come he's followed us again?

Inside the carriage, Jiang Heng removed his disguise. He wasn't worried about someone suddenly lifting the curtain while they were traveling. Besides, he had the "886" bug, which allowed him to swap faces with a single click.

At this moment, he leaned against Dong Tinglan, being embraced, looking completely content.

"Has Dongling Yu been up to any trouble these past few days?"

"No, the effects of the Bone-Corroding Powder have already taken hold. He's barely left the carriage these past two days, and today he even ordered them to speed up. He's probably starting to panic."

At this point, they were still a day away from the next city. Even if they sped up, they wouldn't arrive until the next morning. However, the accompanying physicians couldn't find anything wrong with him, and even after they arrived at the next city, his condition would be much the same.

"This Bone-Corroding Powder is really that rare?"

Having experienced many small worlds, Jiang Heng had assumed that the Bone-Corroding Powder wasn't a difficult medicine to find. Fortunately, he hadn't blurted it out that day, otherwise he wouldn't know how to explain how a reclusive young master of a marquis's mansion could smell the Bone-Corroding Powder.

"It was Mo Wu who went to great lengths to find it in Liangchu."

"No wonder the physician couldn't find anything."

As expected, upon arriving at the city, Dongling Yu summoned all the city's doctors, but none of them could diagnose his problem. Only a few hesitated before speaking, suspecting that he had been poisoned, but they were also clueless.

Dongling Yu lay on the bed with a gloomy face. He suddenly thought of the Chinese medicine he had taken at the banquet, but the physician had clearly given him the antidote, and he hadn't felt anything unusual afterward. He had only noticed that something was wrong with his body in the last two days.

Throughout the journey, his food was always inspected before he ate it... Just when did he contract the virus?

Unable to find a solution here, and unable to resolve his problem, Dongling Yu directly ordered a swift march. Immediately, the accompanying officials complained bitterly, but dared not speak out. Everyone could see that Dongling Yu was now like a furious lion, and anyone who crossed him would be doomed.

The journey was bumpy, but thankfully Dong Tinglan was there to cushion Jiang Heng's discomfort, though it was tough on Dong Tinglan. To make himself more comfortable, the little prince would often lie on top of him, rubbing against him. Every time Jiang Heng suspected the other was doing it on purpose, the prince would look at him with innocent eyes. It was truly exasperating.

886, who often chats with Jiang Heng, says: Of course it was intentional. (*￣︶￣)