But he touched it several times, but couldn't find any marks.
That's enough!
If someone can help, that's best; if not, he should go directly to the imperial court's disaster relief team.
He climbed out of the well, mentally reviewed the route twice, and then set off.
Before he could see the princess, he had to obtain a secret document that his father had hidden, which was his only bargaining chip.
Zhao Qingshan walked quickly along the wall, but after passing two alleyways, he suddenly shuddered.
What's going on? Why is someone following him?
His breathing became erratic for a moment, but he quickly regained his composure, keeping his feet moving while rapidly considering a solution.
No, we only have one chance, we absolutely cannot take the risk.
The route subtly shifted, and after another turn, Zhao Qingshan suddenly accelerated and leaped over the wall.
There was a well in the yard that he could use to escape, so he rushed over like the wind and plunged headfirst into it.
But the next moment, something strange happened... His body was suspended in mid-air, unable to move!
Before he could react, he was blown to the corner of the yard.
A dozen or so breaths later, two figures also leaped into the courtyard.
They rushed to the well immediately and saw the ripples spreading across it.
"Damn it! How did he find out?!"
"We've lost track of the person, what do we do next?"
I wouldn't dare go into the water; if something unexpected happened, I wouldn't even have a chance to call for help.
"Search first, and if you really can't find it, you can only report it truthfully."
The two men were not stupid; they suspected he might be trying to escape, so they searched the yard thoroughly several times.
Zhao Qingshan stared wide-eyed as if he had seen a ghost, because he was standing on the wall in the southeast corner.
Despite approaching him several times, the two of them ignored him completely.
After a fruitless search, the trackers had no choice but to give up and quickly left the courtyard.
Zhao Qingshan turned his head, trembling, to look at the veiled woman beside him. "You...who are you?"
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