The Ninth Princess is beautiful and sassy

"Our home is in..." The man was a little embarrassed.

How could I give them the master's nest so easily?

"If you don't want to talk about it, forget it." Yue Er pulled the reins and turned around, "Brother, let's go."

She still had the silver in her hand and showed no intention of returning it.

“No.” The man chased after her, “Miss, if you find it, could you please send me to the Guxi Inn ahead? I will definitely give you a lot of money.”

"Guxi Inn?" Yue'er turned around.

She knew this inn and had just gone in to look around. There was clearly nothing suspicious about it.

"That's fine." Yue'er weighed the silver and nodded, "Just give me enough silver. I'll send the materials to you tomorrow."

"Okay! It's a deal." The man stretched out his palm to shake hands with Yue'er.

Yue'er ignored him, withdrew her gaze, and rode away on her horse.

The man next to her also followed her away without saying a word.

The man stood there in a daze, scratching his head, and finally turned back.

I don’t know whether these two silver bars will be wasted, but it’s better to have hope than no hope. Maybe the little girl really brought them here.

The man walking back had already been targeted by someone.

Yue'er knew that as long as the princess was fine, she would definitely give them some hints because she was so smart.

Great! At least it proves that the princess is still safe for the time being.

At this time, she is looking for materials for research and development, which must be related to Tong Yangtian.

Maybe the witch is sick? But what does it matter to Yue'er? She just wants her princess to be healthy.

Feiyun and Yue'er didn't walk far. They changed their clothes and returned to the street.

Soon, they met up with their people on a street not far away.

"They are still looking for materials." A woman dressed as a woman pointed at the people across the street. "Okay, leave it to us." Feiyun waved his hand, "Remember to tell them not to look for Princess Qian on this street anymore, and don't spread the word."

"I understand." The woman cupped her hands and turned to leave.

Feiyun and Yue'er followed the man for a long time before he walked into Guxi Inn.

There were some of their people in the inn, sitting together, eating and discussing today's results.

Yue'er could almost be sure of one thing from their conversation, that the princess was in the hands of these masters.

Today's scroll is not painted by the princess, but for now, she is the only one who can paint this kind of picture.

Combined with the other materials they mentioned, Yue'er was 100% sure.

As soon as the men left, Feiyun and Yue'er followed them out. Unexpectedly, they didn't go anywhere and returned to the street looking for materials with the scroll.

It was not until late at night that they dispersed with the materials they had found.

"Open the door!" In the middle of the night, Hongying knocked on the door of a wing room.

Long Qian was awakened by the knock on the door and sat up from the bed: "It's the middle of the night, can't you let me sleep?"

"Open the door quickly! The master is vomiting blood." After the shouting, there was a frantic knock on the door.

Seeing that the door was about to be broken, Long Qian had no choice but to get out of bed and open the door.

"What is it?" she asked, yawning.

"Come with me." Hongying pulled her hand.

If Long Qian hadn't been quite agile, he would have been dragged forward.

"Slow down! My hand is almost dislocated." She shouted helplessly, "My hand is broken, but I can't do anything. You'd better be gentle with me!"

Hongying was indeed afraid that her hand would be broken. If the person she had captured with great difficulty was disabled, she really didn't know who to find to heal her master. (End of this chapter)