The man she imprisoned was a white-skinned

"Boss, the carriage is ready. We will set off at 9:00 p.m. tomorrow." Yan Liujing seemed to be very concerned about the long journey and had everything ready.

However, she was originally very excited, but today she looked a little hesitant. She went back to the mansion yesterday to discuss it. Although Mrs. Song was a little worried, she was more relieved.

Yan Cheng'an was naturally excited when he heard this, and insisted on going to Yangzhou.

"Sister, I want to go too." Yan Cheng'an is a playful person, so he would naturally get involved in such things.

Yan Liujing was not worried at all that he would follow her. With Duke Yan and Madam Song around, she didn't believe that Yan Cheng'an could walk out of Bianjing with all his limbs intact.

But I don’t know what kind of magic potion that boy used to make Mrs. Song agree to it for some unknown reason.

"Madam Wei, Yan Cheng'an will also come." Yan Liujing hesitated and said stiffly.

Madam Song knew Madam Wei, but she didn't know that she was the eldest princess. She thought it would be good for Yan Cheng'an to go with her to broaden her horizons, and she would also feel relieved that the two siblings would have someone to take care of them.

"No, absolutely not." Meng Xuanhe refused without thinking.

"Boss, I'm a frequent visitor to your Zuixianju. Is this how you treat your guests?" Yan Chengan's dandy voice sounded, and Meng Xuanhe held his forehead with his hand.

In the end, under Yan Chengan's unreasonable demands, Meng Xuanhe had no choice but to agree.

"Young Master Yan, please go back home first. We have important matters to discuss at Zuixianju. Tomorrow at 9:00 p.m., west of the city." Meng Xuanhe couldn't persuade him and said with a smile.

Yan Chengan returned to the Duke's Mansion contentedly, and Yan Liujing looked a little guilty. After all, she had promised Meng Xuanhe that she would not reveal her identity to others.

But Yan Cheng'an followed, and with seven people traveling together, it was inevitable that he would discover something. Meng Xuanhe looked at Yan Liujing's slightly apologetic eyes and smiled softly.

"Liu Jing, change the carriage route for tomorrow's trip to the east of the city and leave at noon."

The next day, just after daybreak, the group headed straight to the east entrance of the city.

Meng Xuanhe brought Jiarun and Jialang to the scene. The coachman had been waiting for a long time. Song He and Yu Liu also arrived on time.

Yan Liujing is the only person Meng Xuanhe is most worried about.

Whether their escape plan will succeed depends on whether Yan Liujing will be discovered by Young Master Yan.

Suddenly, a girl in red appeared in the distance, running. She came over panting, and fortunately, there was no one next to her.

"Hurry up." Without giving Yan Liujing a chance to catch her breath, she jumped onto the carriage. Everyone looked at each other and returned to their own carriages.

Meng Xuanhe and Yan Liujing were in one carriage, Jiarun and Jialang were in one, and Song He and Yu Liu were in one.

"Yan Chengan didn't come with us." Meng Xuanhe lifted the curtain and looked out the window. He breathed a sigh of relief when he saw no one.

Yan Liujing didn't have time to reply to her. He picked up the teacup on the table and drank it all. Then he said, "That boy was so excited that he couldn't sleep. I think he found me when I sneaked out of the house."

God knows how nervous Yan Liujing was when she came here. It would have been fine if she had just sneaked around in the Duke's Mansion, but Yan Cheng'an even followed her for quite a distance.

But God helped her. There was fog in Bianjing today, and she ran towards the east of the city, thus getting rid of Yan Chengan.

And Yan Chengan who went to the west of the city alone at 9 o'clock in the morning:?

"We will be leaving Bian Jing soon, so don't worry too much." Since Yan Cheng'an didn't catch up in time, it was impossible for him to show up.

"How many days do we have scheduled?" Meng Xuanhe looked up and asked her. Yan Liujing and Jiarun were busy with these matters, so Meng Xuanhe did not ask.

Just like going on a trip, I am just a piece of trash who only follows my bestie.

"Three days would be enough if you travel without sleep, but in reality it would probably be around five days." This is assuming there are no delays on the road.

The water route was too troublesome, so they did not choose the Bianhe River route. Instead, they went south along the Bianhe River. Although it was a bit of a detour, it was still more comfortable.

"Then don't break up." Having abandoned her love life, the princess is now focused on her career. She really wants to go to Yangzhou and work hard.

"We have to pass through Suzhou, the first state in Huainan. Don't you want to take a look?" Suzhou is on the bank of the Bian River and is known as the first state in Huainan.

"Flying fire and chaotic stars, light blue waves and green flowing. Not as cold as the white cloud village outside, this is the first state in Huainan." Meng Xuanhe tapped the table with his fingertips and thought of the poem.

"So you want to go?" Yan Liujing's eyes lit up with joy. It was her first time to travel far away, so naturally she wanted to see the world.

"No, I'm not going." Meng Xuanhe replied with a smile.

It was like a basin of cold water was poured on Yan Liujing's burning heart, and she immediately lost her temper.

"Go early and come back early to avoid any accidents in Bianjing City." Meng Xuanhe saw the frown between her brows, reached out and held her hand, and said comfortingly.

This was her first time leaving the capital, without the guards protecting her in the princess's mansion. In terms of cultivation, her strength was not yet sufficient. Now she didn't know where the plot was going, and she couldn't help feeling uneasy.

Judging from the fact that Yan Cheng'an abandoned Meng and went to Liang, the situation in the future will obviously be very turbulent, if nothing unexpected happens, it will happen within the next few months.

Meng Xuanhe felt a little uneasy, but he couldn't tell Yan Liujing directly.

"Is there something wrong in the princess's mansion?" Yan Liujing asked.

"I only told Nanny Wen. The rest of the servants only knew that I was bringing Jiarun and Jialang out for fun." After all, Lin Zhao still had to come to the princess's mansion occasionally, so Meng Xuanhe gave instructions before leaving.

Although Lin Zhao was surprised, he could not do anything about the princess. After telling Meng Ziyan about this, Meng Ziyan did not react and just let her go.

Yan Liujing was disappointed. She had originally wanted to enjoy the scenery on the way. But what Meng Xuanhe said was not without reason. They were not ordinary people, and it would be no good for them to stay outside for too long.

The long journey was very tiring, especially since they had to travel without stopping.

Apart from the necessary rest at night, basically the rest of the time was spent rocking in the carriage.

Except for Meng Xuan and Yan Liujing, the rest were men, and they didn't feel any discomfort. Yan Liujing was a martial arts expert, so he could travel easily. But Meng Xuan and others suffered alone, and they got carsick and vomited several times.

It was her first time riding in an ancient horse-drawn carriage. For convenience, she took a small road instead of the official road, so naturally the road surface was a bit bumpy.

"We've already traveled most of the way. If you really feel unwell, just take the official road. It will only take two days at the latest." Yan Liujing lifted the curtain to look at the scenery outside the window. After confirming the current location, he turned to Meng Xuanhe and said.

Compared to Yan Liujing's energetic appearance, Meng Xuanhe looked much more haggard. He leaned weakly in the carriage, enduring the pain of dizziness.

Meng Xuanhe nodded. It would be better to be comfortable than to travel without sleep.

So the group's carriage turned from the secluded path to the main road, and Yan Liujing lifted the curtain from time to time to look out the window.

The warm sunshine poured down, and the buildings around were transformed from dilapidated to magnificent. The alley was quiet, and no one was shouting to sell goods during the leisure time in the afternoon.

Teahouses, pubs, and pawnshops were bustling with people, as people ate melon seeds and listened to storytellers in the teahouses.

"This is Suzhou City." Yan Liujing looked at the leisurely life outside the window with interest. It was almost the same as she had imagined the outside world.

Meng Xuanhe also followed her and looked through the gap in the curtain. It was the teahouse that was bustling with people. Everything was so peaceful and ordinary. But there was one person who caught Meng Xuanhe's attention in an instant.

A breeze passed by their faces, and their eyes met unexpectedly. The man's eyes were ambiguous, his dark pupils were clear and cold, and he looked at her suddenly with a look of confusion and palpitation.

Meng Xuanhe quickly turned sideways and hid behind the curtain.

"What's wrong? Who did you see?" Yan Liujing asked puzzledly, and looked into the teahouse, but didn't see anyone.

"Yan Qing." He was the Beiliang envoy who came to Nanmeng last time, and also Xie Lin's confidant.

After all, Yan Qing gave the Duke of Yan's Mansion a magnificent painting last time, so Yan Liujing had some impression of him and asked curiously: "Isn't he from Beiliang? How come he appeared in Nanmeng Suzhou?"

Meng Xuanhe didn't know why she met Yan Qing in Suzhou, but she was always a little afraid of Yan Qing. She thought it was because of Xie Lin.

When she lifted the curtain and looked out the window, Yan Qing had already disappeared in the teahouse.

Meng Xuanhe did not relax her vigilance when she was out. Even when she was traveling in a carriage, she had disguised herself. So when she looked at Yan Qing just now, she was using Madam Wei's appearance.

But Meng Xuanhe inexplicably felt in her heart that Yan Qing could tear through her disguise and that his gaze pierced her soul directly.