Shen Xiuyi shook her head under her expectant gaze, her expression somewhat somber: "I just felt that this was the right thing to do."
Shen Youying did not show any disappointment, and smiled and said, "Although brother doesn't remember anything, he is still the same as before, and hasn't changed at all."
When Shen Xiuyi met her gaze, she couldn't help but smile.
After a good night's rest, the group continued their journey early the next morning.
On the third day, a scout reported that the Tibetan royal family seemed to have realized that the murderer was no longer in the royal court, and had sent several groups of people to search the area around the royal court. One of these groups was officially chasing after them in the direction they were from.
Xue Shen was not surprised at all, and chuckled: "They've finally realized it, but it's too late."
Not far ahead lies the nameless village located on the border between the Great Wei and the Tubo.
Xue Shen glanced at Cha Mu, whose face was ashen, and ordered, "Sell him to the black market in the village."
Chamu was the youngest and weakest of the three sons of the Tibetan king. Especially after witnessing the tragic death of his fiancée, he was greatly shocked and became despondent, completely losing his fighting spirit.
By the time the Tibetans found him after another trip to the black market, he would likely already be a very competent puppet.
Chamu, pampered in the royal court, had no idea what the black market meant. He didn't even react when the guards pulled him off his horse, and obediently followed them away.
After dealing with Cha Mu, Xue Shen looked at the Great Wei city wall not far away, and turned to Shen Youying, who was peeking out, and said, "It's only fifty or sixty li from here to Qinzhou. We should be able to meet up with my father-in-law before nightfall tonight."
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