The second day after Zhuo Ye was almost "eaten", which was also the eighth day after she was trapped by Wu Li, Wu Li did not come to the cabin to play chess, and Zhuo Ye secretly breathed a sigh of relief...
After lunch on the ninth day, the flower slave took away the plates, bowls, and food boxes, and came back less than half an hour later...
"Master wants to see you." Hua Nu said to Zhuo Ye expressionlessly.
"Oh." Zhuo Ye felt very uneasy when he heard this. He didn't know whether the exchange date between Feng Lince and Wu Fan had come, or whether Wu Fan was going to play some dirty tricks on her again...
Following Hua Nu, he walked around and came to the door of the small building he had visited once before. Hua Nu was still waiting outside the building and stopped, while Zhuo Ye walked into the building alone.
Wu Li seemed to have not seen Zhuo Ye come in and sat in the hall drinking tea leisurely.
This time Qi Bai was not here, and standing next to Wu Li were two people who looked like followers.
Zhuo Ye didn't say anything, and stood there quietly, waiting for Wu Li to speak.
After a long time, Wu Li put down the teacup in his hand, picked up the teapot, filled the other empty teacup with tea, stood up gracefully, and slowly approached Zhuo Ye...
Zhuo Ye's heart tightened more and more with Wu Li's footsteps...
Wu Li stopped very close in front of Zhuo Ye, lowered his head slightly, looked at Zhuo Ye who was on guard, raised the corners of his lips, and asked, "Are you nervous?"
She doesn't like looking up to others to talk, and she doesn't like being so close to an aggressive beast!
Zhuo Ye took a step back, looked directly at Wu Li stubbornly, and asked as calmly as possible: "Master Wu called the little girl here, what's the matter?"
Seeing Zhuo Ye deliberately pulling away from the two of them, Wu Li narrowed his eyes in dissatisfaction, but he did not lean forward any further, and only pushed the teacup in his hand towards Zhuo Ye: "Have a cup of tea, okay?
Relieve your tension."
Zhuo Ye frowned and said, "I'm not thirsty."
Wu Li raised his eyebrows and said with a joking smile: "What? Are you afraid that I will do something in this tea?"
Zhuo Ye reached out and took the teacup, drank it down in one gulp, then threw the teacup back to Wu Li and said coldly: "You can say it now."
She didn't drink tea because of his provocation, she just didn't like the tone of his words and the way he looked at her, and wanted to end the meeting with him early.
Wu Li threw the empty teacup behind him without looking back, and the teacup landed steadily next to the teapot on the table...
"We're leaving the city."
"Leave the city?" Zhuo Ye was stunned for a moment when he heard this, and then thought: Is Feng Linche already here? Doesn't it turn out that the exchange place is not in Yuanxi City?
"Now?" Zhuo Ye asked.
"Well, now." Wu Li smiled: "Your old friend is getting a little impatient with the waiting..." With that, he took the lead to walk out of the building.
The two random-looking people also followed Wu Li's footsteps.
Zhuo Ye knew that "her old sweetheart" in Wu Li's words was referring to Feng Linche. While he secretly scolded Wu Li in his heart for being "perverted, dirty and obscene!", an indescribable feeling arose in his heart. Feng Linche
Did he really... come to save her? I wonder what price he has to pay for this... Sigh...
Following Wu Li out of the poplar forest, she saw that outside was a mansion with red walls and green tiles. It turned out that the poplar forest was just a corner of the mansion's courtyard? She had always thought that she lived somewhere in the city.
In the small mountain forest...
After getting on the carriage, before leaving the house, Zhuo Ye felt sleepy for a while, and his eyelids drooped downwards without obeying...
Zhuo Ye was suddenly shocked! The tea Wu Li gave her...
Then she was a little confused, she was already in his hands, why...
"You...what do you mean?" Zhuo Ye held on to his last bit of consciousness, looked at Wu Li sitting opposite her, and asked reluctantly.
Wu Li smiled when he heard this: "It's nothing. I'm just being kind. The place we are going to is not close. Let the girl sleep comfortably for a while to avoid the pain of bumps. When you wake up, we will probably be there."
If you fall asleep, you can avoid the pain of bumps? Zhuo Ye felt funny in his heart, but he also understood what Wu Li meant. He just didn't want her to remember the route...
As soon as his consciousness relaxed, Zhuo Ye collapsed in the carriage and fell into a deep sleep...
In a villa in Yuanxi City.
"Third brother, I don't agree with you going by yourself. It's too dangerous!" Feng Linge lost his former calmness and gentleness and said in a strong tone.
"Linge, you should believe in my ability." Feng Lince's tone was calm and his face was calm.
"Of course I trust Third Brother, but... judging from various signs, the other party..."
"I have already decided, seventh brother, there is no need to say any more!" Feng Linche interrupted Feng Linge, sighed softly, and said: "Don't worry, nothing will happen. I'm just going to bring Ye'er back, and I won't act rashly.
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Feng Linge frowned and clenched his fists: "Third brother, you know, I also want to rescue Ye'er, but how can I let you go into danger alone! The place they agreed on is..."
After a pause, he asked again: "Third brother, let me go with you!"
"No!" Feng Lince flatly refused: "The other party asked me to go alone. You should understand that I don't want to gamble with Ye'er's life!"
There was another sentence that he didn't say. He didn't want to bet on his seventh brother's safety...
Hearing this, Feng Linge clenched his fists and opened them, his handsome face full of struggle. The third brother was right, they couldn't afford to bet on Ye'er's life... But...
"We will definitely come back safely!" Feng Lince said as if to promise.
"Alas..." Feng Linge sighed, not knowing what to say.
"In addition, I still need your cooperation." Feng Linche added.
Feng Linge nodded: "I have already arranged the places where manpower should be arranged. However, the places where we can hide are too far away. If something happens, I'm afraid..."
"No chance! Nothing will happen!" Feng Linche interrupted Feng Linge again: "It's getting late, I'm leaving now."
"Third brother, you...are you riding a horse or taking a car?" Feng Linge stared at Feng Linche and asked with a glimmer of hope...
"Time is tight, I'll go on horseback." Feng Linche naturally knew what Feng Linge had in mind, so he added: "Besides, the other party insisted that I go alone, how could they let the carriage pass..." After that, he stepped out.
Open the door...
"Alas..." Feng Linge looked at Feng Linche's back and sighed helplessly and feebly again...
Feng Lince took the reins from Song Mo's hand and jumped onto the horse's back quickly.
"Your Majesty..." Song Mo looked at Feng Linche pitifully, as if he had something to say. Behind him, Zhang Min and Liu Jing also looked at Feng Linche, but hesitated to speak.
"I'll be back soon." Feng Lince said coldly. He knew they were worried about him and what they wanted to say.
"But, but the prince..." Liu Jing bravely spoke.
Feng Lince pursed his lips and glared at Liu Jing with a cold gaze, successfully making Liu Jing swallow his unfinished words and shut his mouth.
Feng Lince stopped talking and rode towards the west city gate. After exiting the city gate, he whipped up his horse and galloped westward...