Chapter 354: Turning Danger into Safety (3)_1
Despite the doubt, the fact that he could leave was a great joy for Cai Wei. Now Brother Ying was sick, and Chang Mei was not good at gathering intelligence, so, Cai Wei put down the doubts in her heart and peacefully fell asleep.
At this time, on the official road in the suburbs of Lin’an Prefecture, Saknu, filled with resentment, drove along on horseback, glaring in anger at the man riding alongside him, he asked in dissatisfaction: "Nangong Yi, did you call this king out just to travel with you at night?"
Nangong Yi’s expression was cold, giving a sidelong glance to the discontented savage, he replied coldly: "That’s exactly why!"
Saknu choked, stared at Nangong Yi for a while, and started laughing sarcastically, "Forget it, Your Highness King Qin, you think you can hide your intentions from me? Aren’t you just afraid that I would sleep with that woman, so you wanted to ruin my good time?"
At these words, Nangong Yi’s expression stiffened, and the hand holding the reins suddenly tightened, so much so that one could hear the sound of his knuckles cracking.
He could never forget when he rushed back to the inn and saw Saknu getting dressed and walking out. Although he had confirmed that she was not insulted by him, based solely on the inappropriate thoughts he had for her, he deserved to die a thousand, ten thousand times over...
The expressions of Zhui Feng and Zhu Yue, who were following behind, were also not good. Last night, they were called up by their master, packed everything and rushed out of Lin’an City overnight.
All along the way, the master didn’t utter a word, drove his horse furiously, and they nearly vomited blood trying to keep up.
However, after a half day’s journey, the master, seeming to remember something, suddenly turned around with a panicked look, and ran back desperately.
As his subordinates, they had no choice but to turn back with him, bitterly following him and riding on all day until dusk, when they finally returned to Lin’an Prefecture. Their horses were so tired that they could only vomit froth, and the master’s precious horse was panting non-stop.