The letter was quickly delivered to the Buddhist temple.
With money, the people in the temple were very strict with Qi, but at least they gave her some privileges. One of them had room for privacy and read the letter that Zhao Yuanzhi had written to her.
When Zhao Yuanzhi returned to the residence, she spent all her money and money on selling the maidservants, as well as on making the plans mentioned in the letter.
"Mother, this time, I must let that little bitch have a good time!" After looking at the contents of the letter, Qi Yi bit her lips and said to herself.
The East Gate of the Prime Minister's residence was usually used by servants to enter and leave the residence. At this moment, a servant came out of the manor.
Before leaving the manor, this manservant was no different from any of the ordinary servants in the manor. They were the same clothes, the same humble expressions. The only difference was that his facial features were especially delicate. Although his face was a bit yellow, it didn't affect his delicateness.
When he walked out of the eastern corner and turned into a small alley behind the residence, his entire temperament changed drastically.
His originally bent back was now straight and his footsteps became light. He still looked the same as before, but the feeling he gave others was that of a completely different person.
There were some houses on both sides of the alley. Since they were living next to the Prime Minister's residence, the rooms in these houses were all bookish homes in the capital.
On the second floor of one of the mansions, a man with a knife scar on his face stood by the window and stared at the back of the boy. He said something to a small man standing next to him in a soft voice after he disappeared around the corner.
About two hours later, when smoke began to rise from the courtyard next door, the manservant returned to the alley with several pairs of wrapped medicine in his hands.
"Halt!" Halfway down the alley, a small man suddenly pressed a knife against her back.
"Who are you? "I am a member of the Prime Minister's Palace. As long as I yell, you will all be in court!" The attendant's voice sounded a little thin. He raised his hands in panic and threatened the people behind him.
The short man was stunned. Suddenly, another voice rang out.
"Eldest Miss, let's not beat around the bush. We want to discuss a business deal with you. Please." A scarred face appeared in front of O's eyes.
The servant's body trembled, then she raised her foot towards the top of her head. This kick directly landed on the head of the person who kidnapped her.
As soon as "he" made his move, the three of them immediately began fighting each other.
The attendant did not shout and attract the attention of the people from the Prime Minister's residence, his actions were fast and accurate, and when compared to the two who had suddenly seized him, his body was not considered strong. However, when fighting with the two of them, he actually gained the upper hand in a short period of time.
"I never thought that the young miss, who was even more famous than the mansion, would be so secretive. If someone knew that this young miss was replaced by someone else, would the lord punish the person who replaced her in order to find the young miss?"
After getting hit by the palm, Scarface took a few steps back. Then, he sneered while the "servant" was fighting with his companion.
"You can try." As the 'servant' spoke, he suddenly approached Scarface. Three silver needles appeared in his hands as he approached him. Each of these needles was glowing with a dark purple light. It was obvious that they had been fed poison.
This manservant was rarely seen in male attire.
Xiao Yun Chen's condition worsened very early in the morning of the second day.
At the beginning, there were no traces of poison on her wounds, so she was relieved. But what she didn't expect was that these assassin's poison wasn't used on weapons, but in powder.
Even though Xiao Yun Chen was unconscious, he couldn't help but cough. After some inspection, she found that there were some green marks on his nose and his face was faintly green too.
The pills he made in the Spirit Hidden Temple were no longer able to suppress the poison that was spreading in Xiao Yun Chen's body. Therefore, she could only go out of the manor and grab some antidote herbs.
Ah!" A small exclamation suddenly came from the alley. The silver needle did not hit Scarface. Instead, he threw it to the ground with a palm strike.
"Little San, bring Yue Yuxiang back." Scarface sneered as he watched her fall to the ground with one palm strike. The bag of herbs in her hand was also scattered on the ground as she spoke to the short man who had followed her.
Even Yu Yu didn't think that he would be knocked to the ground by this scarred face. It was obvious that she had the upper hand from the very beginning!
Could it be … She suddenly opened her eyes wide in shock. It turned out that this scarred face had been concealing her strength from the very beginning. His goal was to test out her skills.
She couldn't help but sigh. When Little San wanted to wait for her to get up, she endured the pain in her stomach and turned around. I'll go with you. "
The person who was called Little San by the scarred face didn't force her, but took a step back. His eyes were filled with an unreadable emotion as he stared at her rarely seen movements.
All that was left in the alley were the herbs scattered on the ground and the shadows of the three as they left.
"How do you know me?" She followed Scarface into a house. She was not blindfolded, and realized that none of them had any intention of hiding anything from her.
In this situation, there were two things that would cause these people to be unguarded against her.
Firstly, this place was a temporary stronghold that they had set up. Even if he were to leave now and reveal this secret, it would not affect their organisation at all.
Furthermore, they never thought of letting her leave this place alive …
The scarred face looked at Luoluo Feng who was sitting at the table drinking tea, and his eyes couldn't help but reveal an expression of admiration.
"Yueyue, you want to talk to us, right?" He got up and personally poured her another half cup of tea.
This was the first time he had ever seen someone act so calm even at a time like this.
"I don't seem to have a choice either." Although she was still wearing the clothes of a servant, and her face was covered with Gardenia water, which was very different from her previous appearance, this kind of cold demeanor was still enough for people to recognize her at a glance.