Sure enough, there are many luxurious things in the carriage.The soft couch is really comfortable, and the incense is light and elegant.There were curtains on both sides of the compartment, so Yan Qitong opened one side and looked out at the scenery.

After a long while, she suddenly turned her head and asked Sang Zi, "I saw a lot of flowers in the house where I lived, and I thought it was the family's favorite. I didn't expect that the streets are full of flowers, and there are little flower sellers. Could it be here? Famous for flowers?"

"That's right." Wei Young's carriage is very spacious, and the soft couch placed inside can be used as a bed once it falls down, Sangzi is lying down as if without bones, resting her head on Yan Qitong's lap, just He closed his eyes and replied.

Yan Qitong looked at it for a long time and said: "I saw the city gate I passed just now, and said it is called 'Suqing City', but there are no vegetarians." It's a pity that this flower-like city has such a simple name. I haven't forgotten how I got here.It is hard to guarantee that those people's actions are not protected by someone.In Flower City, I am afraid that there are quite a few people picking flowers.

Only then did Sangzi open his eyes, and looked at Yan Qitong from bottom to top.She didn't cover her face in the carriage, her face was calm, but her words were not calm.She slowly sat up and leaned against the wall with her legs crossed: "Yan Qitong, do you want revenge?"

Yan Qitong looked at her sideways: "What hate Xue, didn't you save me?"

Sangzi looked at her for a while, then suddenly smiled, very gentle.She stretched out her hand and touched the scar on Yan Qitong's face: "I always thought..." She always thought that Yan Qitong was in a trance all day because of the sins he suffered in those days, so he was still suffering physically and mentally.One of the women released by Qiong's family committed suicide immediately after being freed. She was very staunch.Some of the rest even thought it was some kind of conspiracy by the Joan family, and they were almost insane with suspicion.What kind of identity is Yan Qitong? At the beginning, when his face was scratched, he wanted to die in every possible way. This time, he was so restrained and calm when he was caught in a brothel and hung up... It really failed her. Even Wei Young said she wanted to come and see. She declined, fearing that Yan Qitong's overly sensitive thoughts would be overly sensitive to her words.

But since she can take it easy, even if it is useless, she is willing to do it. Anyway, she should not be a burden, just be at ease.

Sang Zi hesitated to speak, and finally fell down and continued to rest before finishing his sentence. Yan Qitong waited for a moment, shrugged, and continued to look out the window.

This is a very wide bluestone avenue, as far as the double carriage I am riding is enough to pass three carriages side by side.Someone should have cleaned the bluestone road, it was very clean, and the rain had washed it away again, making the road surface shiny and shiny.There is no flow process on the bluestone slab, and it is slightly uneven, and there are some ruts at the places where you are used to walking, making the driving a little bumpy.But as the coachman said, she didn't feel much when she sat in it. Compared with when she came to this city blindfolded before, she was like heaven and earth.

Of course, the mood is different.Yan Qitong couldn't help sighing silently, he was rescued, and although the women who were also captured were released, they didn't know if they could really go back.She was already very grateful to Sangzi for saving her, but she always felt that she shouldn't ask for more.I don't want to cause trouble for her, but in fact, I don't want to cause trouble for myself, and I always feel that I will not be clear if I owe more.

The car didn't go far, but stopped suddenly.

Yan Qitong hurriedly put on the veil, and sure enough there was a knock on the door.

"Miss Sangzi, there is a carriage chasing after us and stopped us."

Since the coachman said so, it is impossible for Wei Young to stop them.Sangzi sat up again, rubbing the center of her brows, this time leaning against Yan Qitong: "Ask, what's going on."

After a while, the coachman said outside: "He said he was in the same condition as another young lady, so I would like to thank you."

Yan Qitong was confused when he heard it, so he got off the couch and came over to push the door, and when he pushed it, he was overjoyed: "It's you."

The woman standing outside the car was not the one who was captured together with him, who dared to ask those people if there is any law in broad daylight?

Seeing her, the woman shed tears, walked closer, choked with sobs and said, "How is sister?"

Yan Qitong was about to get out of the car, but after thinking about it, he looked back at Sangzi.

Sang Zi waved his hand and let her go.

When Yan Qitong jumped out of the carriage, the coachman was still carrying the small stool and did not come over.She walked over and took the woman's hand, looked around, and said, "Sure enough, they have all been released, that's great, that's great."

The woman let out a soft "Hey" and said strangely, "You didn't save us?"

"Me?" Yan Qitong turned his head to look at the quiet carriage, bit his lips, "I haven't been sober these days, and I don't know anything. I don't even care about you, so I can't care about you. I didn't save you, but Don't thank me."

"So that's how it is." The woman also glanced at the carriage, "You were hung up that day, you must have been frightened. I think it was the one who saved us and asked that damned old bustard to let us go home. "

Yan Qitong said "Oh", looked at the carriage she was sitting in, and then asked, "Where are you going?"

"Shall we stand by the side of the road and talk?" The woman wiped the tears from her face, and gave her an affectionate hug.

Yan Qitong was a little hesitant, should they get into the sedan chair together?I don't know if Sangzi would like outsiders to stay inside.At this time, Sangzi's voice came faintly from the car: "There is a post station ahead, it's not too late to get together there."

The woman hurriedly bowed to the sedan chair, and then went back to her own carriage with Yan Qitong.

After entering the carriage, Yan Qitong stared at Sangzi, but unfortunately Sangzi didn't respond, so she could only ask, "How did you save them?"

"Just by the way." Sangzi said slowly, "It's not me, it's someone else."

Yan Qitong leaned over and sat beside her: "Is that... madam?"

"Yeah." Sangzi replied, "She has some tricks against Mrs. Qiong, so she has to follow."

"This lady is amazing." Yan Qitong couldn't help sighing.

Sangzi glanced at her.If you know that this powerful lady is also a procuress, how would you feel: "You know her very well?"

"No, she was taken captive with me." Yan Qitong still has some lingering fears now thinking about it, "She is not timid, but the other party's guard is too strict, otherwise I plan to find her to escape together."

Sangzi was a little surprised, he didn't know that she had made such a plan.When she saw Yan Qitong who was hung up, she always thought that Yan Qitong had already planned to die for jade, so she dared to say those inciting words.

There is a distance of hundreds of miles between Hongjing and Suqing City. Originally, Sangzi didn't plan to take a rest on the way, and wanted to go to Hongjing earlier, but seeing Yan Qitong looking forward to running for twenty miles, he asked the coachman to take him to Hongjing. The car drove into the post station.

Wei Young's carriage often travels on this road, and she has benefited a lot from the stations, seeing her carriage is enough to greet her with a smile on her face.Unexpectedly, the two women who got off the car were dressed in simple clothes, not at all the usual standard of Weiyang Palace, so the smile stiffened a little.

The coachman has been driving the horse for Wei Young, how can he not know their dirty thoughts, so he walked over with a smile and stuffed a few pieces of silver first: "This is my wife's distinguished guest, I will take the official place to rest. There is another car in the back." The carriages are together, we will set off after drinking some tea."

When Yan Qitong heard that he had arrived at the post station, he raised his head, got out of the carriage first, and then picked up Sangzi.

The errand was stunned.Although Yan Qitong's clothes were not refined enough, his eyebrows and eyes were very imposing. When he glanced over, he wanted to fix him there.He dealt with people on the official road all day long, and many officials brought their wives and concubines with them when they came and went, so he had some vision.He hurriedly rolled up his sleeves to put away the money, and said with a smile: "It's natural, it doesn't matter how long you rest, I'll ask someone to make tea for you."

Not long after, the carriage that followed also came in, and someone led the woman up to the small second floor. The place is well-equipped, and it is worthy of being a post station next to Hongjing.

While waiting for someone, Yan Qitong witnessed the delivery of official documents by the most primitive postal system. There is no "eight hundred li rush", but it is enough for "four hundred li". Very interested, he told her something about the station.At this point, she felt that the "Madame" was even more amazing, and everyone had to show their certificates, so they could come in with this carriage, sit down and drink tea.Wherever you want to go, there are privileged affairs, and it is a human world.She came here through time travel inexplicably, and suffered all kinds of pain after coming here, which caused her to look at this place with several layers of veils behind her eyes.In fact, after uncovering these things, maybe there is nothing serious about it, so she doesn't have to be so careful.

After the woman came up, she first walked up to Sangzi, bowed her knees and bowed seriously: "My surname is Qiu, with the word Ying, and I'm here to thank you for saving my life."

Sang Zi smiled slightly: "Miss Qiu, you don't have to be polite, as long as nothing happens."

Qiu Ying sat down next to Yan Qitong and nodded: "I was going to visit relatives with my uncle, but I came back late in the market to see a rouge. On the way back, I met a woman who said her foot was sprained." Unable to move, she begged me to give her a ride. Unexpectedly..." She looked annoyed, obviously very regretful that she reached out to help the man.

"The one who brought us here?" Yan Qitong asked in a low voice, seeing Qiu Ying nodding, Fang had to sigh, those people really "prescribed the right medicine".Presumably, sitting in that temple with a very pious appearance, that monk would come to catch her.And Qiu Ying looked beautiful and kind at first glance, so she could be deceived.

"Since the Flower Pavilion has released people, why don't you go home?" Sangzi asked from the side, "I hear your accent..."

"Yes, I am from Hongjing." Qiu Ying replied, "Although my mother married in Hongjing, she has never changed her accent and taught me some. After going back with my uncle, she tried to speak the dialect there. So the woman didn't know that I was actually walking back and forth. But I could recognize the accents of some of them, so I thought that if I was close to Hongjing, I would try to escape. At that time, it must be Find a way to escape with my sister." For this reason, she even hid a pair of earrings on her ears in her sleeves when she was locked in the box, and then she was forced to take a bath in Suqing City and held them tightly in her hands. In short, it is impossible to not need to spend money.Now it came in handy, as soon as she was released, she pawned the earrings, hired a carriage and went straight to Hongjing.

If she hadn't seen the face looking out with the curtain drawn when she left the city gate, she wouldn't have had time to think too much about it, but since she could meet again, she would rush the carriage to catch up anyway.

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