The eldest sister was reborn and the younger sister traveled through time. I just want to survive.

Upon hearing this, Jingzhe sat down at the long table, finished a bowl of mutton noodle soup in a few mouthfuls, grabbed two steamed buns and stuffed them into his arms, wiping his mouth while saying, "I'm done eating."

Before Yan Muxi had finished his meal, two thin young men who had not yet fully grown out of the restaurant hurried out. He wanted to say a few more words, but had to give up.

Minghui whispered, "I'm sure you recognized him! It's just that their walking postures are somewhat similar."

"No, even if Third Sister turns her face into a ghost, her graceful figure cannot be concealed. It's her, I won't make a mistake!" Yan Muxi was sure that the old woman just now was Yan Muyun.

It was extremely strange that Yan Muyun and a stranger appeared in this remote town, so she had to confirm whether the other party was deliberately hiding his identity or was in danger.

At the beginning of the Mao hour, Jingzhe returned to the inn and reported the news he had obtained to Yan Muxi.

"…The old woman that the madam had asked to watch escaped with a little girl in the middle of the night. She was later caught and brought back to the house. It seems that she was beaten."

Hearing that Yan Mujun was beaten, Yan Muxi asked anxiously, "Being beaten? Was it severe?"

Jingzhe shook his head. "Those two men were very alert. I was afraid of alerting the people in the yard, so I didn't dare to get too close. Therefore, I didn't know the specific situation in the house. But those men's behavior was very strange. They took turns to guard those women all night, like a kidnapping gang."

Yan Muxi waved Jingzhe to leave, "I understand, you can go back and have a rest, and let Lichun watch over that end."

After Jingzhe left the room, Dongyu asked in surprise, "Why is the Third Miss with the kidnapper?"

Yan Muxi tried to hold back but couldn't help rolling her eyes, "What do you think? Is it because the third sister likes him that she hangs out with the kidnapper?"

Yan Muyun was kidnapped by a kidnapper, it was so obvious! Silly Dongyu couldn't see it.

After daybreak, Yan Muxi came to Minghui's room to discuss with her how to rescue Yan Muyun.

Under normal circumstances, if they encountered a kidnapper, they would report it to the police immediately. However, the administration in the northwest is in chaos now, and their identities are not suitable for publicity. It is safer to kidnap the kidnapper by robbing him.

Because of Yan Muyun, the group had to stay in Qingshi Town for a few more days. After waiting for five days, there was finally some movement from the kidnapper's side. The group hired a carriage and headed southeast out of the town.

In the carriage, Yan Muyun, who was dressed as an old woman, was leaning against a girl of seven or eight years old. Besides the two of them, there were two other women and a boy about four or five years old in the carriage. Everyone in the group looked dazed and dull.

"…What are you doing? Ah~ Help, help…"

Suddenly, a cry for help was heard outside the carriage, and the carriage shook violently for a while and then stopped.

Everyone else was in shock, except Yan Mujun's eyes, she wanted to get up to check, but the girl next to her pulled her sleeve.

"Sister, don't go. I'm scared." The girl looked timid, as if she was about to cry in the next second.

Yan Muyun stroked her hair and said, "Don't be afraid, Daya. I'll go out and take a look to see if there's a chance to escape."

The girl called Daya kept shaking her head, "Let's not run away. We will be beaten if we are caught."

"If you don't get caught, you won't be beaten!" Yan Muyun said without further delay and leaned out to check. She saw the coachman fell to the ground, and one of the crutches was holding a stone and was about to hit the coachman on the head.

"Stop! The penalty for intentional murder is beheading." She screamed in shock and tried to save the driver.

The kidnapper glanced over here and sneered, "You can't even protect yourself, and you're still meddling in other people's business!"

Seeing the palm-sized stones falling down, Yan Muyun closed his eyes, unable to bear to watch any longer.

"Don't move!" Suddenly, another sharp shout rang out. Yan Muyun opened her eyes and saw several masked men emerging from the woods.

The kidnapper stopped what he was doing and asked loudly, "Who are you?"

The masked man shouted, "Stop talking nonsense, leave the women and money behind, and get out of here quickly. I will spare your life."

Seeing that there were only five people on the other side, only the two leading ones were strong, and the three behind were thin and short, the two beggars looked at each other and pulled out daggers from their waists.

Seeing the two gangs fighting, the driver who had managed to escape with his life ran away crawling.

Yan Mujun was stunned for a moment, climbed out of the carriage, grabbed the whip beside him, and whipped the horse's buttocks without hesitation. The horse felt pain, neighed, and ran forward.

"Sister, what are you doing? I'm so scared!" Daya came out of the carriage and tried to snatch the whip from Yan Muyun's hand.

Yan Muyun pushed the girl's hand away and said, "Come in quickly. I know how to drive a carriage. We will be able to escape successfully this time."

When the two kidnappers saw the carriage running away, they wanted to chase it, but they had no time to spare and could only watch it disappear from their sight.

Only when the sounds of fighting behind her faded away did Yan Muyun heave a long sigh of relief. She was about to turn back to comfort everyone in the car when she suddenly felt a numbness in her shoulders and neck, and she collapsed limply.

When she woke up again, she was already in an unfamiliar carriage. Daya was holding her with a panicked look on her face, and two unfamiliar women were sitting opposite them.

"Sister, sister, you finally woke up!" Daya cried and hugged her tighter.

Yan Muyun came back to her senses, quickly stood up and protected Daya behind her, staring at Yan Muxi and asking, "Who are you?"

Yan Muxi resisted the urge to roll her eyes and said, "Guess who we are? Are we here to rob you of your money or your sex?"

Yan Mujun was stunned for a moment, feeling that the tone of the person in front of her sounded somewhat familiar, but she couldn't remember where she had heard it before.

Seeing her staring at him with her two phoenix eyes like a fool, Yan Muxi couldn't help but roll his eyes.

No wonder she fell into the hands of the kidnapper! No one else has this ability to distinguish, except Yan Muyun.

Looking at the little girl who was protected behind him, Yan Muxi sneered, "Since you have fallen into our hands, stay here honestly. When we get to Jincheng, we will find a good place to sell you. If you don't behave yourself and cause trouble, don't blame me for being cruel and selling you to a dirty place."

Hearing this, the light in Yan Muyun's eyes suddenly went out, and she hugged the girl behind her tightly, like a lonely and pitiful old white flower.

Yan Muxi just felt it was unbearable to watch and turned his head away.

In the middle of the night, the carriage and horses stopped to rest in a sheltered place.

As soon as she got off the carriage, Daya pulled Yan Muyun's sleeve and said timidly, "I want to go to the bathroom."

Yan Muyun comforted her, "Don't be afraid, I'll tell them." Then she looked at Yan Muxi, "We're going to go to the bathroom."

Yan Muxi turned his head and looked over. He first glanced at Yan Muyun, then looked at the girl who had a timid expression but no fear in her eyes, and said coldly: "Go one by one, don't run too far."

Upon hearing this, Yan Muyun quickly pushed the girl and said, "Go quickly! Sister is waiting for you here."

Watching the girl disappear from sight, Yan Muyun was filled with worry.

Yan Muxi complained angrily, "How stupid! He was sold and still helped others count the money!"

Yan Muyun turned around suddenly and met the familiar watery eyes, her eyes suddenly widened.

“You, you, you are…”