Princess, come home quickly, the God of War Prince is going to be jealous to death!

Although there are no high-end shops in Yangcheng, there are vendors on both sides of the street, and all kinds of gadgets are very eye-catching.

Although there were some bumps on the road, under Ye Zhao's care, Wen Zhiyue's health has improved, and the trauma to her heart has healed.

"Yue'er, let's replenish some food in Yangcheng for easy consumption on the road." Ye Nanxuan got off the carriage, turned around and helped Wen Zhiyue get out of the carriage.

The group walked into an inn and found a quiet place to sit down and have a meal.

After the meal, Wen Zhiyue and Ye Nanxuan sipped tea. Ye Zhao borrowed the kitchen from the shop owner and brewed some tonic for Wen Zhiyue.

Luochuan checked the carriage and horses, and Xuemei counted the food prepared by the shopkeeper.

After resting for 3 hours, the group walked out of the inn. Wen Zhiyue held Ye Nanxuan's arm and stepped on the horse stool to get into the carriage. Ye Nanxuan then also got into the carriage.

At the end of the street, a person suddenly appeared at the corner. Luo Chuan was so startled that he pulled the horse's reins in time. The horse neighed and stopped. The man was frightened by the horse's sudden appearance in the carriage. He looked at it. The person who was chasing after him got up, limped past the carriage, and ran towards the back of the carriage.

Wen Zhiyue looked through the window of the carriage and saw a familiar figure flashing past.

Not long after, five or six servants also ran past the car.

She was thinking quickly in her mind about why the face that she just ran past was so familiar. Suddenly, she discovered that the familiar person who just passed by was Wen Yu who helped Yu Wenjing make money in business in her previous life.

In just three years, this person monopolized the major items such as grain and salt from the other three countries except Tianyu, Xizhu, Nanman, and Dongyue. Not only did he make a lot of money for Yu Wenjing, but he also made Yu Wenjing Controls the economic lifeline of the other three countries.

In the previous life, Long Ze also lamented that Wen Yu was a talented businessman, and it would be a tragedy in life if we could not meet him as a friend.

If she brought this person into her cousin's camp in this life, it would not only increase her cousin's wings, but also cut off Yu Wenjing's financial path. She wanted to see what Yu Wenjing would do without Wen Yu, a business wizard, to make money for him. Supplying an army of millions, how ambitious is it to conquer all directions?

She got up and got off the carriage and walked towards Wen Yu who was being beaten not far away.

Xuemei and Luochuan followed closely behind.

Ye Nanxuan opened the car curtain and motioned Ye Zhao to follow Wen Zhiyue.

Looking at Wen Yu who was protecting her head with her hands, curled up into a ball, and having her injured leg trampled by a servant, Wen Zhiyue couldn't help but think of the grief she felt when her broken limbs were severely trampled by Wen Zhiyue in the previous life. Her eyes were full of indifference, and she was not angry. Wei, she kicked away the servant who was stepping on Wen Yu's legs.

"Ouch", the servant fell to the ground.

A man who was dressed better than the others and had a large mole between his eyebrows turned around and saw Wen Zhiyue and Luo Chuan's clothes, behavior and posture. He immediately said with a smile: "The servants in the house want to escape every day. , disturbing passers-by.”

Wen Zhiyue motioned to Luo Chuan with her eyes, and Luo Chuan took a step forward and stood in front of the man with the black mole.

His stern expression made people shudder, "Tell me, how much does it take to release someone."

The man flicked his mustache with his hand, stared at Luo Chuan with greedy eyes, and kept rolling his eyes.

After a while, he made a gesture.

Luochuan gave him a hundred taels of silver notes.

The man looked at the banknote and was about to regret it, wanting more.

Luo Chuan's stern face had a hint of sneer, and he threw two more silver coins to the man, "I'll give you 20 taels more. If you don't know the rules, your sword will have no eyes."

The man saw Luo Chuan's action of drawing the sword, snorted coldly, and left with the five or six servants.

Luochuan helped Wen Yu, who was beaten and covered with injuries.

Wen Yu limped up to Wen Zhiyue and thanked Wen Zhiyue.

Wen Zhiyue didn't speak to Wen Yu. She glanced at Luo Chuan and turned to leave.

Luochuan gave Wen Yu a banknote and signaled Wen Yu to leave.

Wen Yu didn't take the banknote from Luo Chuan, and limped in the direction Wen Zhiyue was walking, shouting with all his strength: "My benefactor, please stay."

Just when Luo Chuan was about to step forward to stop him, Wen Zhiyue waved his right hand, and Luo Chuan returned to Wen Zhiyue's side.

Just after chasing Wen Zhiyue, Wen Yu's injured area was pulled by him, causing even more pain.

Wen Yu frowned, endured the pain, and bowed deeply to Wen Zhiyue, "I remember my benefactor's life-saving grace. If my benefactor doesn't help me today, I'm afraid my life will end here today."

Wen Zhiyue's face was expressionless, "I saved you today. I don't need you to repay me. I just hope that you will achieve something in the future. Don't forget that Tianyu is your motherland."

Wen Yu looked at Wen Zhiyue with surprised eyes. After a moment, he sighed: "The villain's family used to be a wealthy businessman's family, but the wealth was too great, which hindered the eyes of the local officials. His parents and brother were falsely accused and imprisoned, and the villain escaped here. However, due to the protection of the officials, the status deed was changed to a slave status."

"What do you want?" Wen Zhiyue asked lightly.

Wen Yu knelt in front of Wen Zhiyue, "The villain is a slave and is willing to follow the girl."

Luo Chuan sneered, "You know how to find a backer. It's just that my master doesn't accept unknown people. Saving you is already your blessing, but you still come to pester me."

Wen Zhiyue looked at Wen Yu and said, "I have been poisoned. I am going to Medicine Valley and narrowly escaped death. You and I are not the same person. If you follow me, your talent will be buried."

Wen Yu looked solemn, but still refused to give up, "How can slaves have the opportunity to display their talents."

Wen Yu felt a chill in his heart as he spoke, and actually shed tears. While wiping his tears, he murmured: "As soon as my benefactor leaves, those people will take me back again."

Luo Chuan sneered, "Girl, look at him, we rescued people in the wrong place."

Wen Yu was about to explain, but Wen Zhiyue said calmly: "You are injured. If you don't rest during the journey, can you bear the pain of the wound?"

Wen Yu looked grateful, "Okay."

Wen Zhiyue looked at Luo Chuan, "I'll leave him to you. If he feels unwell on the way, let Ye Zhao take a look at him."

Ye Zhao looked at Wen Yu's miserable state and said, "Don't worry, girl, it's just a few beatings. Luochuan will take good care of this rich young master on the way."

Wen Zhiyue turned around and walked towards the carriage.

Just as Wen Yu was about to say something, Luo Chuan pulled him and threw him onto Ye Han's horse. Ye Han rolled his eyes at Luo Chuan, but Luo Chuan ignored him and jumped onto the carriage, sat down at the driver's seat, and pulled the reins. The horse galloped quickly.

After they left, the man who had collected the cash came out of an inconspicuous corner, followed by the servants.

"These people look like they are from out of town. Why didn't the steward call more people and rob these people?" a servant said flatteringly.

The man with the black mole slapped the servant and said, "Look at those people, are they people from a small place like us who can mess with them?"

He looked at the silver notes and silver ingots in his hands, turned around and walked in the direction he came from, followed closely by his servants.