zhu is also a pitiful person..." "An orphan..." Qin Luoyan listened, her heart growing increasingly distressed. She couldn't help but let out another long sigh. 。Then the two fell silent. The night...The conversation between the two maids did not anger Qin Luoyan. In her view, she had never wanted anything from Fu Zimu, nor had she ever thought of climbing up the social ladder. Because she had no desires, she had no fear.

However, it turns out that Fu Zi Mo's trip to Bian Guan was to pick up a woman Qin Luo Yan sneered, sure enough, he was a romantic prince.

For two days straight, Qin Luoyan remained very docile. During the day, she would simply stroll around the courtyard and never once requested to go out. At first, maidservants followed her constantly, but perhaps they too grew tired, and eventually stopped. Could someone who knew no martial arts possibly escape the courtyard

Through Qin Luoyan's observation, although there were only four maidservants, four servants, and two elderly female attendants in this courtyard, everyone seemed to have a good foundation in martial arts.

In this regard, Qin Luoyan admired Fu Zimu quite a bit. Even in a small town like this, the people here were well-mannered and disciplined. It showed that Prince Wuxuan's ability to control half of Nan Yue wasn't just luck.

Since you can't win through brute force, you have to outsmart your opponent.

Qin Luo Yan borrowed an excuse to embroider a silk handkerchief for the king, asking Lao Momo for needles and thread. Although Lao Momo's eyes were disdainful, as if she thought her little heart was inappropriate, she still gave her a lot of needles, thread, and silk.

At night, Qin Luoyan closed the doors and windows and embroidered inside the house.

This embroidery took a whole night.

The next morning, a maid knocked on the door of the room carrying wash water.

Inside the room, there was utter silence. The maid was startled, and immediately pounded on the door harder, a series of loud bangs echoing through the house, but there was still no movement inside.

The maid finally couldn't hold it in any longer, and kicked the door open with one foot. She stepped into the room and saw that it was completely empty, not a single person to be found.

"Impossible! She clearly doesn't know martial arts!" It was absolutely impossible for her to escape under their noses, the maid was shocked, but what surprised her even more was yet to come.

"Are you looking for me" A sudden voice appeared behind her. It turned out that Qin Luo Yan was hiding behind the door.

The maid was startled, turned her head, and before she could see the person in front of her, a slight pain shot through her brow. In the next instant, the world plunged into darkness.

Seeing the maidservant fall, Qin Luoyan finally breathed a sigh of relief. Luckily, because she didn't have martial arts, these maidservants had no defense against her, which gave her an opportunity.

Qin Luoyan dared not waste time, quickly took off the maid's robe and put it on herself, hurriedly walking out. Over the past two days, she had memorized every path in the entire courtyard.

But she didn't walk towards the exit, instead she headed for the storeroom.

But after a short while, there was a shout from the direction of the storeroom, "Oh no, it's flooding!"

Thick smoke billowed, and the warehouse blazed with firelight. The maidservants and servants rushed over to put out the fire, but unfortunately, there were few people in this courtyard. After much effort, they managed to extinguish the flames.

"How could this happen Water is leaking everywhere!" The servants and maidservants were all puzzled. "Hey, where's Fang Cao How come she isn't here to help with such a big fire"

"The grass wasn't waiting on that woman to wash...oh dear!" The old granny reacted first, taking a few others with her towards the inner room. When they saw the fallen Fāngcǎo at the doorway, the whole group nearly lost their legs.

They knew the Lord's temperament. If he were to escape from their hands, then their fate...

The old woman bent down to examine the body of Fangcao, and found a tiny embroidered needle at her brow. A completely non-martial arts woman had actually killed Fangcao, who was quite skilled in martial arts

They were overconfident, thinking that a girl who didn't know martial arts couldn't make any waves in their hands. Who knew she actually had such skills!

"What are you still standing there for Chase after him!" The old woman's face flushed with anger, but her heart was filled with hatred for that cunning woman.

The winter wind is very cold, especially when the sunlight falls in the morning.

Qin Luoyan took advantage of the chaos to rush out of the courtyard and straight to the station. She traded the only valuable thing she had, a jade pendant given to her by Fu Zimuo, for a swift horse and galloped away without hesitation.

She still remembered the expression on the station master's face when he received the jade pendant, full of disbelief. Perhaps this jade pendant was worth more than she expected, but so what When escaping for her life, its value became irrelevant.

Who allowed her to have such a valuable thing on her body now As long as she can escape, it's worth it!

Qin Luoyan rode her fast horse for a while, and when she saw an middle-aged man with a heavy burden hurrying along the road, she immediately tightened the reins and stopped.

"Uncle, this horse is for you." Qin Luoyan smiled gently, her eyes clear.

That middle-aged man was a rough guy, he stared at her for a long time with a squint, "Little girl don't joke around, this horse if sold would be enough to feed me for several months, you just want to give it to me"

Qin Luoyan dismounted, handing the reins to him. "I'm serious," she said. "You ride off on this. Before I change my mind, go now! Ride away, you won't be losing anything."

The middle-aged man hesitated, but after thinking about it carefully, he didn't seem to have anything to lose. Wealth and danger go hand in hand, so he might as well take a gamble. Gritting his teeth, he climbed onto the horse's back, "This is what you voluntarily gave me, don't blame me for taking advantage of you, little girl."

"Let's go." Qin Luoyan patted the horse's back, and the steed galloped away. She brushed the dust off her hands, retreated to the woods beside her, and hid behind a large tree, staring intently at the road.

In a short while, several fast horses caught up and galloped along the road without stopping.

In the woods, it was eerily quiet. Qin Luoyan hid behind a tree, but she didn't rush out. Instead, she waited for about an hour, and sure enough, the maidservants and servants who were chasing her ran back.

This time, after they left, Qin Luoyan finally walked out of the forest.

She stretched out her hand, sunlight falling on her palm, a touch of warmth. This is the feeling of freedom!

She smiled, but she didn't dare to be careless, especially when she had no money. It wouldn't be easy to survive.

The wilderness of the borderland always carries a chill amidst its desolation. On the expanse, a caravan of dozens of carriages slowly moved forward. Even with a considerable number of people, they appeared as insignificant as ants on the vast plain.

A male eagle spread its wings and soared high, circling among the clouds. In a flash, it dived down and landed on the lead carriage.

Inside the carriage, a clean and strong yet graceful hand reached out. The eagle seemed to recognize this hand, bowing its head and spitting the message tube into the palm of this person.

"Sure enough, she's an restless woman."

A leisurely voice came from the carriage, and Jinmu, who was walking ahead, felt a jolt in his heart. "My lord, is it Lady Luoyan"

"Well, she's gone." Fu Zimu spoke without a change in his tone, but his voice somehow carried a chill across the vast plains.

Jin Mu was astonished, "How is that possible Those few skilled men in the Zhuangzi, Luo Yan Girl doesn't know martial arts, how could she have escaped"

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