Chapter 931: All Four Countries Sent Troops
When the fourth grandmother heard the voice, she clenched her hands and felt reluctant.
Ye Qianning noticed something and held her without moving, with red eyes.
The fourth wife held her for a long time before letting her go: "Go, don't make your father and the others wait too long."
"Fourth Aunt." Ye Qianning reached out to wipe the corners of her eyes.
The fourth grandmother grabbed her sleeve and wiped it twice: "Go quickly, the fourth grandmother will not see you off."
"Fourth Aunt, I'll come pick you up soon."
Ye Qianning knew that the old man couldn't bear to see her go, so she let out a long sigh, turned around and walked out of the room.
When Si Po heard the footsteps fading away, she couldn't stop crying.
At the gate of Wang's house, Xiang Minghou and his group waited for a long time before Ye Qianning came out of the gate with red eyes.
He took the reins from Du Yi and jumped on the horse.
"Walk."
'drive'
With a few loud shouts, the horse neighed and headed towards the city gate.
It was still dark, and there were few people on the streets, so the journey was smooth.
When they arrived at the city gate, it was just opened and Gu Shuo and Ye Qianning parted ways.
Gu Shuo went to greet Qian Fanji and Old Chen, while Ye Qianning, Xiang Minghou and Shui Xingqi headed towards Baimuxun from the official road.
About half an incense stick of time after Ye Qianning and her group left the city gate, two groups of fast horses followed them out of the city, one after the other, heading in the same direction as them.
Baimuxun is some distance away from Nanyuan, and it would take a long time even with a fast horse to get there. Ye Qianning is in a hurry, and Xiang Minghou is very distressed by the sleepless journey.
Ye Qianning was not without preparation. She would give a few people some nourishing pills every day. The market would open in fifteen days. If she delayed, she was afraid that she would miss it.
The Bermuda Black Market does not belong to any of the four countries and is located on a mountain. It is unclear who the owner is, but it is known that the market is only open three days a year.
The items being auctioned there are all rare and precious treasures, and ordinary items cannot be put on the auction floor at all.
The news of the mutual generation of yin and yang spread more than a month ago.
The closer we got to Bermuda, the more people we saw looking for someone, and the roads became even more congested.
With so many carriages flowing around, accidents are inevitable. In front of us, two carriages collided, causing the road to be congested and unable to move forward.
Ye Qianning and his group were also stuck in the crowd.
"There are so many people." It was the first time that Xiang Minghou saw such a large group of nobles outside the four countries.
Only the rich and powerful can go to Bermuda. The road is endless, and the traffic is stuck. No one is ordinary.
The sun was shining brightly overhead and there was no place to find shade around, which made some nobles suffer, and voices of dissatisfaction and curses could be heard continuously.
"Master, Miss, the tent is ready. You can come down and take a rest for a while." Luo Wen walked over.
Ye Qianning nodded: "Dad, it looks like we can't leave for a while, come down and rest for a while."
Xiang Minghou dismounted from his horse.
Ye Qianning also dismounted and walked towards the simple tent next to him.
There was a simple folding table and chair placed in the tent. The surface of the table and chair were made of cloth and supported by several wooden sticks.
Shui Xingqi got off his horse and sat down with the others.
But what made him curious was that although it was a hot day, everyone on the road was almost unable to bear the heat.
They were the only ones who didn't feel the heat. He hadn't noticed it before, but as more people came around, he gradually noticed something strange. Today, after observing for half a day, he seemed to find nothing strange.
Ye Qianning sat down, stretched his neck, and rubbed it with his hand. He had been traveling for nine consecutive days, and there was only one day left to arrive, but he didn't expect there would be a traffic jam!
"I told you to rest more, but you refused to listen." Xiang Minghou's words were full of heartache.
(End of this chapter)
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