Chapter 4499

Qin Wuyan closed his eyes: "Even if you kill me, my husband won't let you run out of the house just like that."

The dagger in Zhuang Xiaoyu's hand turned around and aimed at his neck: "Either let me out, or let me die in front of you, you choose one."

Qin Wuyan let go of her in an instant of panic: "Xiao Yu, a sword has no eyes, don't act recklessly, put down the knife quickly."

Zhuang Xiaoyu retreated step by step until she reached the threshold, then turned around and galloped onto the carriage that had been prepared earlier.

Standing on the steps, Qin Wuyan saw Wenzhu driving the carriage away, and immediately ordered his guards to follow him from afar.

He wiped away the bloodstains dripping from his neck, and watched Zhuang Xiaoyu's carriage disappear from sight, but he was helpless.

Wenzhu was driving the carriage, occasionally turning his head to look back, lowering his voice: "Miss, the high priest has sent someone to follow."

"It's fine if he doesn't keep up." Zhuang Xiaoyu asked, "Are you sure you can get rid of them?"

"Yes." Wen Zhu drove the carriage into the fork in a leisurely manner: "The Saintess Palace is an important place, even if you go there, it is impossible to see Min Huizhu, and there may be danger."

Zhuang Xiaoyu's voice came from inside the carriage: "I have no intention of actually going to the Holy Maiden's Palace. Since he is reluctant to kill Min Huizhu for me, I have no expectations for him."

When the carriage stopped in front of the restaurant in the market, the guards behind him looked at each other, but they didn't dare to relax their vigilance, and watched the movement of the restaurant in the opposite teahouse.

After about half an hour, when the carriage of the priest's mansion moved again, the guards continued to catch up.

The carriage moved forward all the way, and the more it went, the more desolate it became. The guards were amazed and chased after him, stopping the driver, "Madam, if you go any further, it will be a forbidden area. Please come back, Madam."

There was no movement in the carriage.

The guard had no choice but to say it again: "Madam, for your safety, please don't go any further, go back the same way."

The wind blew up and the curtains shook, but there was still no movement inside, not even the breath of a living person.

The personal guard finally sensed something was wrong, raised his long knife, and stabbed at the car door.

The coachman who was driving the carriage thought that the guard was going to kill him, so he rolled down from the carriage in fright, and the hood on his head fell off. The guard took a closer look and found that it was not asparagus.

The curtain was pulled back, and there was no one in the carriage.

The guard was shocked and asked the coachman, "Where are the people in this carriage? Where did they go?"

"Forgive me, man, the little lady gave me a sum of money, and told me to drive the carriage to this wild place to pick some wild herbs and bring them back, and I won't be allowed to be discovered... "The man knelt down and begged for mercy: "When I left, that little lady was still in our restaurant. As for the others, I don't know..."

When the guard heard this, he immediately rode his horse towards the restaurant.

Having fallen into Zhuang Xiaoyu's trick of diverting the tiger away from the mountain, when they return, there will be nowhere for Zhuang Xiaoyu and Asparagus bamboo to be seen.

The guards were divided into two groups, one way went back to the mansion to report to Qin Wuyan, and the other way went to the direction of the Saintess Palace...

When Qin Wuyan heard that Zhuang Xiaoyu had been lost, he curled up his fingers anxiously, and his body trembled slightly.

She was just pregnant, her fetal image was unstable, she was lethargic and physically weak, she couldn't ride a horse, she couldn't jolt, if something went wrong, his child would...

The guards returned, but there was no trace of Zhuang Xiaoyu in the Saintess Palace.

Qin Wuyan got on his horse, and quickly searched the area with people to find Zhuang Xiaoyu's trace...