The carriage crashed into a boulder, causing Mu Wanqing and Bai Yueniang to lose their balance and bump against the carriage wall.

Mo Qingcheng's ears twitched: "Ah Long, get out of the way."

The one-eyed man was startled and slowed down a beat. He quickly turned his head, and a dart flew past his ear.

With a "clang," it hit the carriage wall and fell down.

The fat man lost his balance and grabbed the one-eyed man's belt tightly.

"Swish swish!"

A barrage of darts rained down, and One-Eyed Dragon tried to pull Fatty off the carriage, but Mo Qingcheng stopped him.

"Ah Long, let's go!"

Mo Qingcheng gave a soft shout and instructed Shangguan Yichen: "Keep an eye on Yue'er and Qing'er."

"Yes, Mother, don't worry." A fierce glint flashed in the young boy's eyes as he drew his dagger, wary of any movement outside.

Mo Qingcheng lifted the carriage curtain and disappeared into the rain in the blink of an eye.

"Sister Mo..." Bai Yueniang's eyes were full of worry. She wanted to lift the carriage curtain, but Mu Wanqing grabbed her arm.

"Aunt Yue, don't be afraid, Mommy will be alright. Here, take this..." The little girl chuckled, took two packets of powder from her bag, and handed them to Bai Yueniang: "Aunt Yue, be careful, don't hurt yourself..."

Bai Yueniang nodded, forcing herself to calm down. She couldn't be worse off than a child...

As the flowers bloom and each tells its own story, the moment Mo Qingcheng stepped out of the car, she pulled out a specially made raincoat from her spatial storage, draped it over her body, and revealed a pair of captivating eyes.

The men in black were taken aback, and then they all surrounded them.

"Hand over the blueprints, and I'll spare your life." The leader of the men in black brandished his longsword and charged forward.

Mo Qingcheng understood. They were indeed after Jiangdong Qu Yuanli. She just didn't know if these people were corrupt officials or spies from other countries.

"Come and take it if you dare..." Mo Qingcheng sneered, waving her small hand and scattering a handful of powder.

not good!

"Back off!" The leader of the men in black narrowed his eyes, trying to avoid the poison powder, but unfortunately, he was a beat too slow and they were all hit.

"Surprised? Unexpected?" Mo Qingcheng raised an eyebrow, not wanting to linger in the fight, and once again sprinkled the medicinal powder before retreating rapidly.

Bang bang bang!

The men in black knelt down in unison, completely collapsing.

"Go!" Mo Qingcheng gave a wicked smile, and the men in black vanished...

Mo Qingcheng glanced at it and disappeared into the rain.

A moment later, two figures appeared where the man in black had disappeared.

"Master, Madam is so amazing..."

"Is it impressive?"

"How could it not be powerful? If we had this kind of powder, what would we have to worry about..."

"You think the recipe is easy to get?"

"Master, the recipe? You're overthinking it..."

"Then buy them! You're in charge of this. One hundred, no, one thousand..."

"Master, spare me..."

The wind blew, and the two figures disappeared into the rain...

"Little witch, you're being followed..." Farmer said gleefully.

Mo Qingcheng: "..."

"Little witch, you're going to strike it rich..."

"What? Want a piece of the pie?" Mo Qingcheng raised an eyebrow.

"What are you talking about? Do you think I'm such a shameless person? It's just that Xuanbing Poison Crystals are too hard to find." Farmer's eyes flickered slightly: "Fine, I'll find someone else to cooperate with."

"Sanqi".

"Four six!"

"Two-eight!"

"Sanqi!"

"make a deal!"

farm:"……"

Was I tricked or tricked?

snort!

Little witch, just you wait.

Mo Qingcheng raised an eyebrow with a wicked smile. Why not take advantage of someone who's offering a helping hand when you're feeling sleepy? Don't ask who I am; this instructor always enjoys helping others.

The imperial edict should arrive in the next few days...

"Madam! Madam!" The fat man, soaked to the bone, caught sight of Mo Qingcheng and shouted excitedly at the top of his lungs.

"Mother!"

"Sister Mo!"

"Don't worry..." Mo Qingcheng shook off the rain, put away her raincoat, and slipped into the carriage, bringing a touch of coolness with her.

"Mother, are you not hurt?"