Transmigrated into a farmer's lucky charm, all the villains in the family panicked.

Yun Qiaoqiao felt like she was out of her mind, how could she be staring at people so intently!

She quickly rubbed her face and stepped back a few paces.

No, no, she's here to steal things, I can't let her beauty ruin my plans!

Yun Qiaoqiao immediately turned around and started rummaging through drawers and cabinets in the room to get things.

A few pieces of top-quality, uncarved jade. Take them.

Gold ingots, a dozen or so, take them.

The fabric of the gold-threaded brocade felt as smooth as water, perfect for packing up stolen goods.

She carefully selected the valuable trinkets, wrapped them in brocade, tied them into a sturdy bundle, and weighed them in her hand.

Hmm, this time we can make a profit.

She then stuffed several valuable trinkets into her sleeves, trouser legs, belt, and boots, her movements so practiced that the man who was secretly opening his eyes on the bed frowned.

This must be a thief...

Yun Qiaoqiao stuffed herself until she couldn't fit any more in. She patted the bulging parts of her body and gave the gemstone bronze mirror one last reluctant glance.

It's too big; I really can't lift it.

She sighed regretfully and turned to leave.

Then her foot was nailed to the ground.

The man she had been wrapped in the blanket, who had been unconscious just moments before, had somehow sat up.

The brocade quilt slipped off his body, revealing his soaked undergarment; the water stains had left a dark mark on the bedding.

He leaned against the headboard, quietly watching her.

There was no fear, no terror, and no wariness in those dark, deep eyes.

There was only a faint, indescribable substance inside.

It's like moonlight shining on a deep pool; the surface is perfectly still, but you know it's bottomless.

Yun Qiaoqiao felt a little embarrassed.

Because everything she carried seemed to have been given to this man by the princess.

She scratched her head, thinking, "Maybe I should just knock him out before I leave."

Even though he's already had a terrible time, safety comes first, and I can't let him remember my face.

She quickly took a few steps forward, walked to the bedside, and raised her hand... Then the man suddenly spoke.

His voice was very pleasant, and his eyes were very calm.

"Consider those things my payment to you."

"Can you take me with you when we leave?"

Yun Qiaoqiao thought she had misheard.

The man lowered his eyes and gave a bitter smile.

"You saw what happened before, didn't you? If I don't comply, the princess probably won't tolerate me for much longer."

"If you hadn't knocked those two old women unconscious, I might have lived a few more days. But you knocked them unconscious and didn't take me with you... Tomorrow morning, when the princess's people find two unconscious old women in my room and a room that has been ransacked, what do you think she'll think?"

He raised his eyelashes and looked gently at Yun Qiaoqiao, his eyes filled with despair: "The princess will think that I colluded with outsiders and worked together from the inside."

"By then, I'll have no choice but to die."

Yun Qiaoqiao suddenly felt a chill run down her spine for no apparent reason.

The man smiled again, as if expressing his gratitude to Yun Qiaoqiao.

He looked at her, his gaze clean and sincere, but his words made Yun Qiaoqiao feel even more choked up: "But I still want to thank you."

"You're probably the first person to see me like this and not just stand by and do nothing."

"Although your main purpose was to take the items, I'm already very grateful that you went to the trouble of dealing with those two old women..."

Yun Qiaoqiao: "..."

She has had a dream of fighting for justice since she was a child, and she gets itchy to do something when she sees injustice. It's something in her bones that she can't change.

Today, she actually encountered someone who needed her help, and after hearing what the other person said, Yun Qiaoqiao hesitated.

She would feel guilty if she didn't help someone in distress.

But when she thought about why they came here, she realized that the risk of saving them was too great.

She herself was alright, but her younger sister was still there, and she couldn't gamble with her sister's safety.

During the few moments she hesitated, the man kept looking into her eyes.

He saw the struggle and hesitation in her eyes, and her dark eyes flickered slightly.

Then his eyes suddenly reddened, he straightened up a bit by propping himself up on the bed, looked up at Yun Qiaoqiao, and his voice trembled very slightly, almost imperceptibly: "I'm sorry, I shouldn't have made such a rude request. You should leave now."

"Don't worry, I won't tell anyone. I won't say anything. You should leave now."

"I'm afraid it will be too late if we wait any longer."

He spoke very sincerely.

Yun Qiaoqiao felt increasingly guilty.

If she just leaves like this, is she even human?

She took a deep breath and said, "Alright, stop talking. We'll go together!"

The man was taken aback, and Yun Qiaoqiao turned her head away angrily.

"Hurry up and change your clothes! I'll take you out... but let's make it clear beforehand, I can only escort you out of the princess's residence. Once we're outside this gate, we'll go our separate ways."

The man gave a barely perceptible smile: "Thank you, chivalrous one."

Yun Qiaoqiao's ears burned slightly at his address of "knight-errant".

She turned around, her back to the bed, and said, "Hurry up and change, don't dawdle."

Then she heard the rustling of fabric behind her.

She stared at the wall in front of her, forcing herself to think about which city gate she would use to leave the city tomorrow, where the checks would be less strict, and whether the hidden compartments in the carriage would be big enough to hide someone.

Yun Qiaoqiao was lost in thought when a cold hand suddenly grabbed her arm.

Her body reacted before her brain did.

Lower your right shoulder, grab the opponent's wrist with your left hand, and generate power from your waist and hips.

A standard over-the-shoulder throw is already halfway done.

The other person staggered forward a step due to her force, as light as a withered leaf blown by the wind.

Then Yun Qiaoqiao heard an extremely faint sob. At the last moment, she forcefully stopped herself from using any strength.

She abruptly interrupted the over-the-shoulder throw, causing both of them to lose their balance at the same time. Yun Qiaoqiao quickly turned around, and the man was pulled into her arms.

She stumbled a step before regaining her balance.

She could feel that the man in her arms was very tall, a head taller than her.

Even through two layers of clothing, you could still feel that the man was very thin and his body was very cold.

Both of them stood frozen in place.

Then, just then, the door was pushed open a crack, revealing a tiny little head.

Yun Shengsheng looked at the two of them with a smile and spoke.

"Fourth Sister, can you hurry up? If you keep dawdling, someone will really find out."

After saying that, she waved to the man.

"Hello, handsome brother."

"Since you've made a deal with my fourth sister, I'll take everything here for you. That way, you'll have money to spend when you get out of here."

The man was stunned, never expecting that the girl would bring her younger sister along when she went out to steal.

Is her younger sister 5 years old?

He suddenly began to doubt his own judgment: could he really get out safely today?

After Yun Shengsheng finished speaking, another head appeared on top of hers; it was Wu Xia.

Wu Xia looked inside, frowned, and asked Yun Qiaoqiao.

"Miss Yun, didn't you say you were going to take a dump? What are you doing here?"

Yun Shengsheng helped to get out of the predicament.

"Wu Xia, didn't you see? This room is so nicely decorated, the chamber pot must be the best too."

The man's lips twitched.

What is all this?

Why did he inexplicably find these three people so funny?