Xu Mingyi quickly put down the curtain of the carriage.
She was afraid that Wu Tsui would subconsciously reveal her identity and attract the attention of others, which would affect the plan——
But Wu Tsung saw it.
Even a quick and hazy glance was enough to convince him that the man sitting in the carriage was sure.
But why is she afraid to look like this?
The boy frowned and soon thought of the reason.
Are you afraid that he misunderstood that she deliberately ran into him here?
Just as he was really frightened by the girls' various ways when he was in Ningyang, Miss Xu is now misunderstood and afraid by him.
This was indeed his fault before, and it was normal for her to be on guard now.
But he infers that things have always been reasonable. The reason why she misunderstood her earlier was that she had repeatedly shown kindness first. It was just that he misunderstood her motivation. Today, he went out because his mother forced him to make a temporary decision. Miss Xu has no ability to predict. How could she wait for him here early?
He's a lot easier to think about, but he's not crazy.
Wu Tsung was in a complicated mood, and his eyes fell on the too humble carriage.
It was business?
The boy's eyes moved and thought of the bodies in the woods outside the city that night.
Then he fixed his eyes on the carriage and thought of the people sitting in the carriage. There was only one thought in his mind - is her escort enough?
"What is ah yuan looking at?"
In the carriage, a dignified and beautiful woman was helped down by the servant girl. She looked down the boy's eyes and asked curiously with a smile.
Wu Tsung immediately withdrew his sight.
"Go back to your mother. It's nothing."
This is his mother, Xu, wife of the prince of Dingnan.
"Let's go in," Xu said with a smile.
I'm afraid it's impossible to expect her son to enlighten himself. At present, she can only rely on the blessing of the gods. Therefore, she used both soft and hard to drag people to Qingyu temple for incense.
"... mother, go first." Wu Tsui said, "I'll go in later to find my mother."
Xu smiled and nodded, even though he took the servant girl and turned to the temple.
Wu Tsung moved her eyebrows unexpectedly.
Mother was so happy that she didn't even ask him a word?
I always think it's not like my mother's style.
Maybe it's because he stayed in Ningyang for a long time and didn't get along with his mother for a long time.
Wu tsugamu went to a lush bodhi tree, determined that there was no one around, and called on dark Wei to appear.
"Follow Miss Xu in the green cloth carriage secretly. If she is in trouble, help her in time."
The dark guard should come down.
Keenly aware of the gaze behind him, Wu Tsui suddenly looked back.
In the corner behind the temple gate, a servant girl in purple was startled and hurriedly covered her body.
Wu Tsui:... Mother let the servant girl peek.
His mother was still the one who said the most dignified things and did the least dignified things.
"Didn't you talk much in front of your father about the night before yesterday?" Wu Tsugami suddenly looked at dark Wei with some doubt.
Dark Wei hurriedly said, "how dare your subordinates violate the childe's confession."
Young master has a crush on Miss Xu and is courteous to her, but because of his face, he doesn't want to be known by his elders - he has also come from the age of 17 or 18. How can he not be considerate of young master's mood.
Wu Tsung glanced at him, nodded slightly and motioned the other party to step down.
"Who is he talking to? Can you see?"
In the temple, Xu whispered to the servant girl who ran back.
Since her son didn't come back all night last night, she doubted that smelly boy didn't pretend to be ignorant, but he already had a sweetheart in the dark?
But I always feel that such a good thing is too impractical.
"It's a man in black..." the servant girl in purple said with difficulty: "moreover, the childe seems to find that the servant girl is peeking."
At that moment, she even suspected that the reason why the young master never let people serve closely was that he didn't want to be found out that he had eyes behind him?!
Yu Guang saw Wu Chiu stride into the temple. Xu's face was positive, regained his dignity and calmness, and continued to walk forward with the servant girl.
Wu Chiu kept up expressionless and didn't bother to poke his mother.
Outside the temple gate, another carriage came slowly.
"Girl, it's Zhan's carriage," ah Zhu said in a low voice.
Xu Mingyi raised his hand, pressed down the carriage curtain raised slightly by ah Zhu's men, and motioned her not to make any noise.
After the carriage stopped, the mother and daughter of the Zhan family were helped off the carriage by their mother-in-law and son.
Mrs. Zhan asked her mother-in-law to pass a money bag to the coachman and said, "send the silver to Chuang Tzu."
Zhan's family has a small village outside the city. Mrs. Zhan's nursing mother has been sent to the village to raise her since she became ill a few years ago. Everyone in Zhan's family knows that her wife is kind and affectionate. She sends people to visit her every month and sends some silver.
Zhan yunjiao is also used to it.
Seeing that the coachman took the money bag, she urged, "mother, while there are not many people, let's go in quickly."
"OK..." Mrs. Zhan nodded and finally looked at the coachman.
The coachman was dressed in coarse cloth robes, with a messy beard covering his face, and his eyes hung so that people could not see his face clearly.
Inside the green cloth carriage, Xu Mingyi listened attentively.
She didn't lift the corner of the driving curtain until the sound of wheels rolling came into her ears.
The middle-aged man who seemed to attract no attention was driving with the reins in his hands, and his washed white sleeves covered most of his hands.
In this case, it is very difficult for Xu Mingyi to distinguish whether the other party has a disease in his right hand.
And the person in front of her may not be deliberately hiding her face, but she has long had a vague memory of the appearance of Uncle Zhou. She only remembers that his excellent knife technique is impressive——
"Follow him far away."
Xu Mingyi whispered to Zhu Xiu, disguised as a coachman.
At this time, it's better to follow wrong than miss a chance.
As for whether the other party is that person, we'll know later——
Two quarters of an hour later, Zhan's carriage stopped in front of a Zhuangzi.
The coachman got out of the carriage, knocked at the door and went in.
"The master told you to stay away for a while and come back to Beijing in a few years... You can use these silver as money on the road..."
A middle-aged man of his age whispered.
The coachman silently tore off his fake beard and took off his robe.
Seeing that he took the silver and left, the middle-aged man sighed at the bottom of his heart.
When the master took this man in, he took a fancy to the other party's ability. He thought he could stay in the house all the time, but unexpectedly, the other party was careless this time and left a handle.
Now we can only send people away from the capital.
As soon as the other party leaves, it's hard to say whether he will come back
He changed the clothes left by the other party, bowed his head and went out of Zhuangzi, driving the carriage to the direction of Qingyu temple.
The previous man left from the back door of Chuang Tzu and walked east along a deserted path.
After walking a distance, he slowly slowed down and finally stopped, spitting out a rough voice from his dry lips.
"Stop following, come out -"
There are not many people on the other side. Solve it as soon as possible so as not to delay his journey.