Chapter 137: Things Have Changed and Going to Confluence
"Can you please show me the land deed?" After packing her things, Wan Qing propped her forehead and interrupted between the two of them talking. She didn't like to be deceived.
The little devil twisted his head and took out a crumpled house deed from his arms and handed it to Wan Qing.
Wan Qing took it and looked at it carefully.
At first glance, there is nothing wrong with this house deed, but it seems a bit difficult to hide it from Jiang Zizhen and Wan Qing.
"If you tell lies again, even God can't help you." Wan Qing put the deed of the house on the table, patted it gently, and waited for the little ghost head to say more.
The little ghost pursed his lips and said nothing, hunched his neck and confronted Wan Qing, but he had already thought of an escape route in his mind, and suddenly he grabbed the house deed on the table and rushed out.
Wan Qing smiled understandingly and ordered Brother Ba, "Catch him. Jiang Zizhen, let's go."
After finishing speaking, he handed the soft goods and some things to Mo Xiang and Zhi Yuan, then went downstairs, paid the accommodation fee, and walked out of the restaurant in a big way.
Seeing that Wan Qing was about to leave, Chihong, who was pretending to be Chu Luchen and was drinking tea in the lobby, immediately followed.
Suddenly seeing the two of them showing up openly, Black Cavalry and Qi Weiran all suspected fraud. After all, the two of them had been unable to dodge just now and were almost caught, but now they are showing up openly. There is definitely something fishy. To be safe.
For safety's sake, the person in charge of guarding just followed quietly.
And it was this hesitation that caused them to miss the best opportunity to capture Wan Qing.
Because they wanted to hide their presence, they did not dare to get very close, so when they were not paying attention, Wan Qing and Jiang Zizhen took the opportunity to sneak back to the haunted restaurant.
Although this restaurant is dilapidated, it can be lived in with a little tidying up, but this little devil is still young and didn't think of it.
"Little devil, you didn't expect us to come back again, did you?" Zhiyuan and Mo Xiang were always nimble with their hands and feet, and they quickly found a place where they could stay temporarily.
The little devil, who was held in Bago's hand, bared his teeth and claws at Bago, but he had no choice but to look at Wan Qing unwillingly.
He was very familiar with this matter, and not just one or two fell into his hands. Every time he succeeded, he would take the madman and hide for a while, and then come back.
This businessman always has to leave, and there is not much time to spend with him, so this is the first time he has stumbled.
Bago'er pushed the kid's head to the ground, preventing him from having a chance to escape.
"Tell me, who instructed you to do that? I don't think you are that smart." Wan Qing leaned half on the soft cushion and looked at her coldly.
The kid bit his lip and didn't speak, but Wan Qing had no interest in spending any more time with him. "If you don't tell me, then I won't bother to guess. Your house deed is fake anyway, so I don't need it anymore. I'll get it by then."
It’s just a fake house deed. And you and your crazy mother already know too much.”
Following Wan Qing's sneer, Bago'er cooperated and drew his sword.
These two people were not related to each other, and no one would find out if they died.
"I don't know the person who told me this idea, but he comes here regularly. I will never tell anyone else!" The little devil was so frightened by the dazzling sword that he couldn't even move, and he carefully moved back.
Hidden a little.
Wan Qing raised her lower lip and stopped looking at him. "The only ones who can keep it secret are dead people."
Jiang Zizhen secretly pulled Wan Qing several times, but Wan Qing remained unmoved. However, when Wan Qing glared at her, Jiang Zizhen immediately lost the courage to speak.
"I listen to you, I listen to you in everything!" When the little devil saw something was wrong, he immediately knelt down and begged for mercy. To him, it was just betraying one person.
"You can betray me once, which means you will betray countless times." Wan Qing smiled slightly and took out a bottle from his sleeve, "If you really want to live, take this pill. Then come to me every month.
Get the antidote. Otherwise, you will die in the street."
If he wanted to survive, the little devil naturally had no choice, he raised his head and swallowed the pill.
"Then, it's very simple. In the following days, you will keep pretending to be a ghost here. As for the money you need in life, I will not leave you without you, so you don't have to cheat other people's money. Drive away all those who covet this restaurant.
Just go." Wan Qing nodded, took back the bottle, stood up and left the almost tidy room to the little devil, "I will send someone to deliver the antidote for next month. You can stay here.
Just stay peacefully."
The kid nodded and bowed, and Wan Qing and Jiang Zizhen walked out of the shaky side door again in the dark of night. They randomly found a restaurant and stayed there again.
After a few days of rest and adjustment, as well as the addition of good medicine, the injury is almost healed, and the scab has also receded to some extent, at least it won't open again when moving.
Wan Qing opened the window and looked at the black cavalry in plain clothes patrolling back and forth outside, thinking about countermeasures.
Chu Luchen has been away for about three days and should have arrived at the fortress. Now is the time to buy them time so that he can establish his prestige without causing trouble.
In order not to drag him down, he couldn't make any mistakes.
The night passed peacefully, but in the early morning of the next day, Wan Qing and Jiang Zizhen were having a meal in the house, and there was a huge commotion downstairs.
Wan Qing opened his mouth to ask something else, but Chi Hong, who was on guard, discovered that the Black Cavalry had started searching room by room again, and immediately stopped Wan Qing from speaking, for fear of attracting their attention.
"Take Jiang Zizhen and let's go." Wan Qing frowned. That's not right. They couldn't have acted so quickly without knowing their background, unless something went wrong in the court.
If there is a problem in the court, you need to talk to Chu Luchen as soon as possible.
Now that their purpose of procrastination has been achieved, although there are still some problems, they can go to rendezvous.
Several people jumped down from the window, grabbed Hei Qi's horse, and rushed out of the city gate, leaving Hei Qi behind.
Wan Qing couldn't stand too many bumps, so as soon as Bago'er left the city gate, he stopped riding. He immediately rented a carriage at the next post station and let them sit in it and drove to the frontier.
Wan Qing was on the carriage thinking about what might happen in the court.
What could make the eldest prince's people take risks is nothing more than the death of Emperor Chu. The throne of the prince is vacant, and it is unknown who will succeed him. As the biggest opponent, Chu Luchen must be killed.
But why was the Emperor of Chu's death not announced in secret? And since the funeral was kept secret and the Queen Mother's side was Ning Ci, who belonged to Chu Luchen, why didn't she tell Chu Luchen the news?
So, this is definitely not the case. Then, what could be the reason that forces them to take action...
Wan Qing stared at the scenery outside the carriage, trying to remember what happened in her previous life.