Chapter 349

Bei Jingchu followed him out to find the villain who harmed her.

The compass turned and finally stopped at one place.

"Zhang Mansion, this is it."

"Are you sure the person is inside?"

The disciple scratched his head, "Not sure."

"......"

As if he could see Bei Jingchu's silence, he quickly explained, "He must have been inside when the spell was cast last night, but it's been a whole night now. Anyone with a bit of brains would have run away. Who would wait there for us to catch him?"

"......So, we're just here to hang out today?"

The young disciple blinked and replied, "Yes, let Your Highness see who wants to mess with you."

"Even though they can't get you, they'll let you know who's got the blame for you."

As he spoke, he slumped his shoulders and sighed as if he had lost his soul: "If we had come in and searched last night, we would have definitely caught him in the act, but there was a palace ban."

"Why do these people choose to cause trouble at night? Ahh ...

"Can't you do bad things in broad daylight?"

Bei Jingchu:......

What to do? Aye said that she should not play with fools.

The young disciple didn't know that he was rejected, he just didn't want to face the life of copying scriptures.

Bei Jingchu was not too angry about the wasted trip, because at least he knew the extent of the Zhang family's hostility towards him.

It seems that Aye's reprimand to Yu'er had dealt them a heavy blow.

A bunch of impatient idiots.

But she was worried: "What will happen to me if they succeed?"

The young disciple waved his hands, "Don't worry, you are a human being..."

As he said this, he immediately covered his mouth.

I almost let the cat out of the bag, but my master told me not to tell anyone.

Bei Jingchu became interested, hearing the evaluation of herself from the charlatan and saving some money on fortune-telling. It seemed that this guy knew something.

She asked, "What is a human?"

The young disciple covered his mouth and shook his head.

“Mmmmm!”

"Hurry up and tell me!"

"Human... scum!"

Because this answer was not convincing enough, the young disciple added: "Not just any scumbag, but a particularly awesome scumbag."

Bei Jingchu:?

Okay, okay, that’s how the old charlatan promotes her, right?

The young disciple was proud of his quick wit.

The imperial teacher in the distance felt a chill on his back.

Here, Bei Jingchu slapped the little disciple on the forehead and said, "Let's go."

The young disciple was indeed a cultivator, and his iron-like back of the head showed no reaction even when Bei Jingchu hit it.

"I'm not going back today. If they cause trouble again tonight, I can get there in time."

He said shyly, "Your Highness, I have no money."

"Can you help me find a place to stay and give me some money? I don't want to sleep under a bridge or eat millet cakes."

Bei Jingchu was surprised: "How can you be so stingy, old man? You don't even give me some money when I'm traveling, and you let me sleep on the street?"

The young disciple was too embarrassed to pick his head, and Bei Jingchu thought it was a miracle that his head was not picked and rotten.

He said embarrassedly: "Maybe Master thought I could go and come back soon, and didn't think that I wouldn't have to spend the night outside."

But he is very aware of the extent of his waste.

Another morning, the master thought that he had finally succeeded in capturing his most useless disciple, so he put on his own beard, white hair, and wrinkles to disguise himself. Then he heard a roar: "Master——"

A young man came in carrying someone.