Chapter 254 - 254: Getting There Late
Farmer's Wife Has Magic Skills
Translator: Henyee Translations Editor: Henyee Translations
Chu Qingzhi said unhurriedly, âIâm done asking you about the Lord of the
Northern Border. Letâs talk about our personal grudges.â
Wan Zhilin looked up and asked angrily, âWho are you exactly?â
Chu Qingzhi smiled mockingly at him. âArenât you surprised that weâre people you want to kill but canât?â n/o/vel/b//in dot c//om
Wan Zhilin thought for a moment and looked enlightened. âYou are, you areâ¦â Before he could finish speaking, a bamboo leaf cut across his neck, leaving a thin red line. Wan Zhilin froze and slowly fell to the ground and died.
Tang Jinghong retracted his gaze indifferently. Wan Zhilin had been secretly dealing with them and putting them in life-threatening danger many times. He deserved to die.
Gong Wentang gnawed on his pork trotter with a dumbfounded expression. âThatâs it?â
Tang Jinghong looked over. âWhat else do you want?â
Gong Wentang said, âAt least ask him where he keeps his money.â
Chu Qingzhi suddenly praised, âYou are smart.â
Gong Wentangâs lips curled up. âYou have a discerning eye.â
Chu Qingzhi shook her head and chuckled. âAre you still going to follow us?â
Gong Wentang said matter-of-factly, âWhat else? We came together, so we naturally have to leave together.â
Chu Qingzhi walked over and sat on the big rock. âWe have to wait for someone here. We wonât leave for the time being.â
Gong Wentang asked curiously, âWaiting for who?â
Chu Qingzhi glanced at Gong Wentang. How gossipy. âHurry up and eat. Youâll know when the time comes.â
âAlright.â Gong Wentang tactfully stopped asking and continued to eat the pig trotter.
The Lord of the Northern Border led a team of soldiers in the direction of the northeast and quickly met up with Wan Zhilinâs men.
Yue Xujun, Wan Zhilinâs right-hand man, cupped his fists and bowed. âGreetings, Your Highness.â
The Lord of the Northern Border dismounted. âWhatâs the situation now?â
Yue Xujun replied respectfully, âLord Wan was taken hostage and brought into the forest.â
The Lord of the Northern Border narrowed his eyes and stared at the forestâ¦
It would be fine if Tang Jinghong and Chu Qingzhi died inside, but if they didnât, the secret inside would probably be exposed. Nowâ¦
âHow long have they been in there?â
âYour Highness, itâs been almost eight hours.â
Eight hoursâ¦
At this moment, a figure flew over and handed over a letter. âYour Highness.â
The Lord of the Northern Border immediately read the letter. âBrother, two people barged into the Qin mansion today. I invited them in as guests. They are now staying in the mansion.â
The more he read the letter, the uglier his expression.
âRetreat!â With a wave of his hand, the Lord of the Northern Border mounted his horse and left with all the soldiers.
The noisy forest instantly fell silent. In the dark night, only the rustling of leaves could be heard. It was terrifyingly quiet.
In the secret room.
After Tong Yujie quenched the desire in his heart, he lay flat on the bed. He did not expect things to turn out like this.
He asked in a hoarse voice, âQin Yajun, is this what you want?â
Qin Yajun reached out to grab Tong Yujieâs hand, but Tong Yujie shook her off. âDo you hate me that much?â
âI didnât hate you in the past, but I hate you now.â Tong Yujie felt very frustrated.
Qin Yajunâs heart sank. âDo you have someone you like?â
Tong Yujie was speechless. He said coldly, âIt has nothing to do with you whether 1 have or not!â He turned around, picked up the clothes, and put them on.
When Qin Yajun saw that Tong Yujie was about to leave, she seemed to have been stimulated. She took out a dagger from under her pillow and stabbed Tong Yujieâs back fiercely. âSince you want to leave, die!â
Tong Yujie easily dodged it. Then, he slapped Qin Yajunâs chest, sending her flying. âDo you think Iâm not on guard against you now?â
Qin Yajun spat out a mouthful of blood and her face quickly turned pale. âSo weâre enemies now? We were clearly in bed just nowâ¦â
âShut up!â Tong Yujie snapped. âThatâll remain a shameful memory of mine forever!â
Qin Yajunâs face was pale. She looked at Tong Yujie, who was both familiar and unfamiliar. âWeâ¦â
Tong Yujie walked straight out. He did not want to hear Qin Yajun say another word. âThe next time we meet, we will be enemies!â
Qin Yajun burst into tears. She was in extreme pain. âI want to be the closest person to you, but you want to be my enemy. Tong Yujie, youâre really heartless!â
Tong Yujie left the Qin mansion and headed straight for the bamboo forest.
Soon, he saw the few people waiting in the bamboo forest. They were all familiar faces. âWhy are you all here?â
Gong Wentang was surprised to see Tong Yujie. âBrother Tong, why are you here?â
Tong Yujie avoided answering this question. âItâs a long story. Letâs talk about it in the future.â
He moved aside and walked towards Chu Qingzhi and Tang Jinghong. He cupped his fists. With outsiders present, he only said, âIâll bring you to a place.â They both nodded at him.
Gong Wentang looked at the three of them and was confused. What was going on?
Tang Jinghong said to Gong Wentang, âWeâll go our separate ways when we go out later. Itâs not suitable for you to follow after this.â
Gong Wentang was tactful. He glanced at Wan Zhilinâs corpse. He didnât want to end up like that. âI understand.â
Following Tong Yujie, the few of them walked out of the bamboo forest through the fake bamboo and arrived at the main road.
Gong Wentang left alone.
Tang Jinghong asked, âYujie, where are we going?â
Tong Yujie frowned and said, âI found the princessâs dowry, but several groups of people have been looking for it. I donât know if we can make it in time if we rush over now.â
Tang Jinghong said, âLetâs go and take a look.â
Tong Yujie nodded.
The princessâs dowry was placed in a straw hut in the mountains.
This was a temporary residence prepared for hunters to hunt in the mountains. It was already abandoned, and the dilapidated straw hut was on the verge of collapse. No one would expect that there would be priceless treasures inside.
Tong Yujie pushed the door open and entered. His expression changed. âItâs gone.â
Tang Jinghong looked at the marks left by the box on the ground. âSomeone beat us to it!â
Tong Yujie recalled what had happened previously. If Qin Yajun had not plotted against him and stalled for time, things would not have turned out like this. âGeneral, Iâm sorry. Iâve delayed things.â
Tang Jinghong glanced at Tong Yujie. âNo second time.â
For some reason, Tong Yujie felt that Tang Jinghong seemed to know
everything. For a moment, he felt ashamed. âYes, General..â