The Ninth Princess is beautiful and sassy

Chapter 3043 Mischief

"Long Qian, will we anger them if we do this?" Song Yufei jumped on the horse and looked at the people beside her worriedly.

It was possible to conduct a thorough search with a blanket search, but such a shocking move made her feel uneasy.

"What if we anger them and kill them?"

"Most people wouldn't kill the prime minister's son for no reason, right?" Long Qian pulled the reins and continued walking forward.

Song Yufei frowned and chased after her: "What do you mean ordinary people can't do it? What if it's an ordinary person?"

"Long Qian, I'm not your man. You don't care, do you? Long Qian, don't leave! Make it clear."

"The town is not big, so if you can't find it, let's talk." Long Qian had no intention of stopping, "Follow me quickly!"

In fact, she was also worried about Wen Qian, but she had no choice.

Instead of wasting time waiting for them to come to her door, she might as well take the initiative. She had never been one to like to wait.

They were still waiting to deliver a message to Song Yufei. It was impossible for them to leave the town and they would show up sooner or later.

Song Yufei clamped the horse's belly hard to speed up the horse.

"It's too late if you can't find it. If Wen Qian has any shortcomings, I won't forgive you!"

Not far away, a young man caught Long Qian's attention.

His eyes were evasive, obviously different from the people watching the excitement on the street.

Long Qian glanced at Yue'er, who was wearing the clothes of a civilian woman. Yue'er received the signal and immediately became vigilant.

Sure enough, as soon as the team stopped in front of another house, the young man ran over.

He threw the small bag at Song Yufei's feet, turned around and ran away.

"Who is it?" Song Yufei reacted and jumped off the horse.

Soon, everyone gathered around the bag dropped by the young man.

The young man looked back and ran away in a hurry.

As soon as Song Yufei opened the small bag, she screamed and threw the things away.The leader of the 64 generals of the Wen family quickly took the bag, opened it, and took out something.

"Hands, fingers..." Song Yufei's feet softened and her body slid down instantly.

Another general helped her so she wouldn't fall on the street: "Madam, please cheer up!"

"It's not a finger." The leader shook his head and took off the ring that looked like it was on his finger. "It's a piece of radish with blood stains on it."

The leader was also very frightened. 3000 of them could lose the general. If the general really had his fingers cut off, they would not be able to escape the blame.

He took off the ring from the radish, took out a square towel and wiped the blood on it, then remembered something and turned back.

"Follow, quickly! Follow that young man."

When the young man disappeared at the end of the street, he seemed to hear the general's shout.

He stopped and looked back, smiled disdainfully, turned around and jumped onto the treetop.

"Now that I remember, these soldiers are stupid enough!"

The young man's Qinggong was pretty good. As soon as he finished speaking, he had already disappeared without a trace.

Little did he know that at the corner of the street where he left, two figures appeared on the left and right.

"It's Wen Qian's ring. My father gave it to him." Song Yufei knew that the finger was just a prank, so she pushed the general away and walked forward.

The leader turned around and handed the ring and letter to Song Yufei.

Song Yufei sobbed and took the ring first.

When she wanted to get the letter, it had already fallen into Long Qian's hands.

"Long Qian, this is..."

"Don't make any noise!" Long Qian shook his head, his expression a little more solemn, "It's Wen Qian's personal letter, he asked you to retreat."

(End of this chapter)