"It's the third young master!" Dian Chu said in a low voice in Shu Ying's ear with some excitement. Seeing Shu Ying glance at her, and with her cheeks flying with red clouds, Dian Chu continued with a low smile: "Miss, the third young master is sincere to you!"

"Don't talk nonsense!" Shu Ying glared at Chu, and after watching her smirk and silence, she then pondered for a moment and said to the servant outside the carriage: "Thank you for my kindness for the third son!"

"Yes!" The servant responded quickly and raised the things he held in his hand a little higher.

"I don't need to thank you." Shu Ying looked at Dian Chu's somewhat cramped smile and said lightly: "The general has already given the medical fee, so the third young master will not need to spend money. You can send the things back to the third young master, we still have to hurry!"

The servant was stunned and looked in surprise and helplessly in the direction of the carriage, but heard a few crisp sounds of horse whips. The next moment, the wheels of the carriage in front of him turned, driving the carriage slowly along the avenue outside the general's mansion.

"Miss Shu! Miss Shu!" The servant couldn't help but scream, and quickly stood up and chased in the direction of the carriage. He only ran two steps, but was directly stopped by Kong Lingyi, who was riding on the tall horse.

"Go back and report! Don't chase after me!"

"But, Lord Kong, the third young master said that he must deliver the things to Miss Shu!" The servant looked at Kong Lingyi with tears in his face, looked at the direction where the carriage left, and then said, "Otherwise, Lord Kong, please accept the things and hand them over to Miss Shu! Such a villain is also very good at dealing with him!"

When Kong Lingyi heard this, he raised his eyebrows and snorted coldly: "Have you instructed me?"

"I dare not! I dare not!" The servant was frightened and his face turned pale when he heard this. He knelt on the ground with a buzz, and kept kowtowing to Kong Lingyi in panic and said, "Mr. Kong forgives him! Mr. Kong forgives him! The young man has no intention... The young man just wants to fulfill the orders of the third son, and he definitely does not dare to plan like this..."

"Hmph!" Kong Lingyi looked at the servant coldly, then said, "Get back!"

The servant listened to the sound of horse hooves, then raised his head and looked in the direction of Kong Lingyi with a sad face. He sat on the ground with his legs weak for a while, and had not come back to his senses for a long time: "How to explain this? How to explain it..."

Stepping on the morning sun, Shu and his team ran on the road of Yucheng, and soon left the city and headed towards the distance.

Kong Lingyi sent Shu Qiong and the others to the trip before returning. As soon as he entered the city, he received news that at most people would arrive in Yucheng before noon the next day!

"I just hope you can go faster!" Kong Lingyi frowned and looked into the distance, then rode his horse back to the general's mansion.

At this time, Wen Bucheng and his stroll had already left the northwest boundary, galloping on the vast grassland, moving forward easily in the breeze.

"Camp here!"

Someone shouted loudly, and the entire convoy stopped. Countless men immediately gathered their things and began to manipulate various camping objects. For a moment, various sounds sounded on the grassland.

Bu'er and Xiaoli carefully got out of the carriage, sniffed the air deeply, then fell to the ground with a smile, followed the maids of the Wen family to move all the items off the carriage, and then waited for the servants to prepare the meal.

"Sister Bu'er, where are you going? We've been walking for several days!" Xiaoli secretly looked around, then lowered her eyebrows and asked Bu'er, "We'll be fugitive slaves just like this, will we become escaped slaves?"

"Escape slave?!" Bu'er glanced at Xiaoli with a squint eyes and said with a hint of disdain in his eyes: "We are now the young master... No, we are now the young master, the Wen family, how could we become the general's house escape slaves? Didn't the young master say everything? Why can't you remember?"

"No, Sister Bu'er..." Xiaoli's head lowered a little. Even if someone wanted to take a closer look, it would be impossible to see the expression on Xiaoli's face. "I have never seen it or heard about where our contract is!"

Bu'er frowned and looked at Xiaoli's head with some displeasure, as if she was a little blamed for not being too tactful.

"Sister Bu'er, you know, I am a little timid... I went to find Master Coffee with the wine I stolen from Miss Shu, and helped the Prince Xiao meet Master Ning, but... Master Coffe asked us to stay, but he never told us, nor did he let the managers know whether to exchange our contract for our body sale in his hands..." Xiaoli pursed her lips and looked at her left and right, pressing her voice down a little lower, "Sister Bu'er, Master Coffe also promised us that as long as the matter was over, he would return the contract to us and give us a free one..."

But now? They have come out of the General's Mansion and have been wiped out all the news. How can they not worry Xiaoli?

When Bu'er heard this, her eyebrows couldn't help but frown, and a hint of uneasiness was also brought to her.

"Then what do we do?" Bu'er asked in a low voice after a while.

"I just don't know what to do, so I asked Sister Bu'er, you asked me!" Xiaoli looked extremely innocent and blinked at Bu'er, "Sister Bu'er has many ideas and is safe to do things..."

"Hmph! I want me to ask?" When Bu'er heard this, he glanced at Xiaoli with a squinted look.

"Sister Bu'er, you know that I'm a little bit!" Xiaoli quickly looked at the direction of the literary martial artists not far away, and whispered: "I'm afraid I'll ask, and the manager will not help crying when he glares at him... The manager will be displeased at that time, and it won't have implicated Sister Bu'er?"

"You're going to plan!" Bu'er sneered, but her eyes couldn't help but look in the direction of the Wen family. She also knew that Xiaoli's worries were necessary! If their contract for selling was not taken away by Wen Bucheng, then they would become escaped slaves in the General's Mansion!

No one wants to know the fate of the runaway slave!

"I'll go and ask after finding an opportunity!" Bu'er frowned and was silent for a while before he said to Xiaoli: "But, you have to take half of the ritual preparation."
Chapter completed!