Chapter 93: Saving People
Zheng Nianru left the palace in a carriage, with very limited information transmitted from the Loyal Warriors of Wen Family, which could be said as hardly useful at all.
"Could it be a mistake?" Zheng Nianru felt it unlikely. Nanmen Yu must be thinking about returning to Nanmen State by now. He even told her personally to wait for him. If he wanted to return to Nanmen State, why would he provoke Zheng Haoyuan at this time?
"Commandery Princess, I do not mean to overstate our abilities, but in Zheng Capital, there are not many who can escape from our grasp," said a subordinate.
Zheng Nianru sat in the carriage, silent, yet she disagreed internally. She had heard of the Loyal Warriors of Wen Family but never found them particularly impressive. In fact, she had encountered far more formidable teams, such as the one that would later belong to Ju Nanyi. Although unclear about how he had acquired it, that team had moved like ghosts, almost reminiscent of midnight shadows in her memory.
The carriage hurriedly stopped in front of the inn. Nanmen Yu was surprised to see Zheng Nianru arriving at this time, and his brows furrowed slightly when he saw the people accompanying her, his heart sinking.
Nanmen Yu ushered his people inside while Tan Zong directly barred Yan Cheng from entering.
Zheng Nianru paused, glancing at Tan Zong. It seemed he was the one. Since Nanmen Yu had brought him to Qishun Building before, he probably did not intend to hide everything from her, at least not completely.
"Let him come in," Zheng Nianru said, already turning to enter the building, with Yan Cheng gratefully following inside.
Upon entering the inn, Yan Cheng immediately sensed that there were not just one or two experts present. Downstairs, the busy innkeepers seemed oblivious to this fact.
"Fourth Prince? You think I kidnapped him?" Nanmen Yu interrupted Yan Cheng after a sentence or two, making it clear that Zheng Haoyuan was, after all, Zheng Nianru’s cousin. Although he disliked Zheng Haoyuan’s unpredictable temperament and his excessive closeness to Zheng Nianru, he was still a blood relative.
Yan Cheng looked at Nanmen Yu, his confidence waning.