Just as Su Jian was about to speak, he heard a voice say, "This perfume shop has strict rules. Before they could even make a move, they sent someone to stop them."
Ling Qingxue changed into a light blue robe. Her long hair, which used to be wrapped in a turban, was now neatly combed and spotless. The fatigue and dust of the past few days had been washed away, revealing her originally handsome and refined face.
Su Xuerong felt inexplicably happy when she saw the person in front of her. She was too embarrassed to look at him for too long, so she reached out and pinched Su Jian's cheek: "Let's go back!"
After the group left the perfume shop, a man with a gloomy face emerged from behind the men's section.
A moment later, someone rushed back and whispered, "Boss, I found out. This family's surname is Su, and they're staying at the Fengyi Inn up ahead. I heard they're heading to Hangzhou soon..."
The man narrowed his eyes, recalling the stunningly beautiful woman among the group of country bumpkins. A sinister glint appeared in his triangular eyes: "Fine, then send men to guard the main road, rob that delicate young lady and all their valuables, then break their legs and make them wish they were dead!"
“But boss, Zhenjiang Prefecture is Lord Zheng’s territory. He is always upright and incorruptible. If we cause trouble here, he might come looking for trouble…” one of the subordinates said.
The man frowned and thought for a while, then suddenly laughed: "There is a Dragon-Slaying Mountain about 20 miles south of Zhenjiang on the official road. We'll rob people there and pretend it's the work of bandits from Dragon-Slaying Mountain. Even if that old bastard surnamed Zheng sends people to investigate, we'll have already slipped away."
"That's a brilliant plan! Boss is truly wise!"
After the group left, Ming Shu, who was standing not far away, couldn't help but look at his master beside him.
The master had finally made up his mind to stop getting entangled with this young lady Su, but just then he overheard the bandits talking. Should he intervene or not?
Xiao Yuan stared at the group's backs for a moment before saying, "Find a way to send this message to Zhenjiang Prefecture and hand it over to Zheng Baizhong to handle this matter!"
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