After I traveled through the book, I was spoiled by five little villains

Yan Changqing's outfit was quite low-key. He was wearing an old gray narrow-sleeved robe made of the most common cotton cloth. The elbows were washed white and there was nothing special about them.

He was wearing a hat that was about 60% new, covering most of his face, leaving only his sharp jawline exposed.

With just one glance, Qin Yaoguang recognized him among the group of people.

She had never met him, but she had read the entire original book. Yan Changqing was an important supporting character, and the author spent more than once to describe him.

In Qin Yaoguang's imagination, Yan Changqing should look like this.

Yan Changqing walked to the table where Qiu Ye, who was pretending to be Zhu Canyi, sat down, and the people he brought dispersed in the inn in twos and threes.

He was about to speak when he looked towards Qin Yaoguang with sharp eyes.

In the afternoon, there were only a few tables of guests and waiters in the lobby of the inn. A woman dressed like a businesswoman was sitting in front of the window, drinking beef soup.

Yan Changqing withdrew his gaze.

Qin Yaoguang swallowed the beef soup in her mouth and breathed a sigh of relief.

What to say?

Is he worthy of being a great general who has come out of a sea of ​​blood and corpses? She just glanced at him secretly, but he could detect it.

With this level of vigilance, why would he be a general? He should be a secret agent!

After complaining silently, Qin Yaoguang didn't dare to look up again.

Yan Changqing had seen the original owner before, although he didn't know if he could still remember the face he caught a quick glimpse of on the wedding day after ten years. But Yan Changqing had his own plans for hiding quietly in the suburbs of Beijing. If he was caught by himself, he would probably even want to kill her.

Qin Yaoguang didn't want to die before accomplishing his mission.

She thought about it in her mind and slowly finished the bowl of beef soup. When she looked up again, the people from the Zhu family and Yan Changqing had disappeared.

It was not written in the original book, and Qin Yaoguang did not know the purpose of Yan Changqing wanting to meet Zhu Canyi at this time.

All we know is that Yan Changqing succeeded in his revenge because Zhu Canyi caused a fire in Prince Ruyang's backyard.

After thinking about it, she went to the shopkeeper and booked a room upstairs.

She made an appointment with Nanny Deng that in order to make the scene realistic and give her more opportunities to come into contact with Zhu Canyi, Nanny Deng and her people would arrive tomorrow.

When it was time for dinner, Qin Yaoguang went out for a walk, but did not meet Zhu Canyi or see Yan Changqing.

There was only one follower following Yan Changqing, who made her sure that he had not left.

I wonder what Yan Changqing and Zhu Canyi talked about?

Qin Yaoguang couldn't help but feel a little curious, because this eldest daughter of the Zhu family was not an ordinary girl.

"Boss, I want a bucket of hot water. It can be paid with the room fee." Qin Yaoguang said.

"okay!"

Qin Yaoguang climbed the stairs and went to the second floor of the inn.

The second floor is L-shaped, with five rooms in sequence, and Qin Yaoguang is in the innermost one.

She walked over with her skirt lifted and met Zhu Canyi head-on.

"Huh? Madam, you haven't left yet?" Zhu Canyi smiled and greeted her in a very comfortable manner.

"Is that you, little brother?" Qin Yaoguang sighed, "Maybe the wheel track is broken. It's not that easy to fix. I'll wait here for a while. It's okay."

"Where do you live?" Zhu Canyi asked.

Qin Yaoguang pointed to her room, and Zhu Canyi said kindly, "We live in the second room. If you need anything, just come and find us."

"That's great!"

Qin Yaoguang showed a grateful look and said, "Young man, you are such a kind person. The Bodhisattva will definitely bless your master's family."

Zhu Canyi waved casually and walked downstairs.

Her identity was really useful. She wouldn't attract attention wherever she went. It was much more convenient than pretending to be some business woman.

However, Zhu Canyi is still young to dress like this. She doesn't look like one at her age. Even if she dresses up as a housekeeper's wife, her temperament doesn't match her.

Returning to the upper room, Qin Yaoguang lit a candle, waited for the waiter to bring hot water, wrung out a towel and washed herself.

When she wanted to meet Zhu Canyi, Nanny Deng was strongly against it.

How could a princess like her stay in an inn that has been visited by so many people without any servants?

In Nanny Deng's eyes, if the eldest princess wanted to travel, even without a ceremonial procession, she would need at least ten boxes and carriages.

From the replacement of clothes and daily necessities to the toiletries, perfumes and ointments, and of course the bedding, all had to be replaced with ones from home so that the rough fabrics would not hurt the eldest princess' delicate skin.

It was Qin Yaoguang's insistence that made the trip possible.

Thanks to this evil class system, Nanny Deng cannot resist the will of her master.

In fact, even Qin Yaoguang didn’t know the purpose of her special trip.

What does Zhu Canyi and Yan Changqing’s secret meeting have to do with her?

She couldn't even reveal her identity.

Maybe it's too boring?

And she was too curious, extremely curious about both of them.

When she read the book, she imagined their appearance and elegance.

Yan Changqing can still wait for him to return to Beijing, but if Zhu Canyi wants to see him again, he will have to wait ten years.

For this reason, what does it matter if you stay in a place with worse conditions for one or two nights?

As a modern person, being able to travel through time into a book and take a trip to ancient times, wouldn’t it be a loss if we were to confine ourselves to a small princess’s mansion?

Go out for a walk, feel the local customs and cultures, and experience the life of local people. Isn’t this more interesting than anything else?

Besides, things in Beijing are on track.

Zhou Qinghe was copying scriptures conscientiously, and Xiao was teaching the "Three Character Classic" to her five children conscientiously. Since these two people could not cause any trouble for the time being, she had time to walk around and take a look.

Well, she admitted that she envied Zhu Canyi and envied her for being able to live so freely.

It was still early, and the inn was completely bustling.

Many caravans calculated their journey time and checked in after dark, traveling all day long.

She asked the waiter to come in and get the hot water. She listened to the noisy shouting and playing finger-guessing games downstairs. It felt more real than the elegant ladies in the capital.

The wooden building was not soundproof. She was half lying on the wooden bed. Apart from not being able to see the pictures, she felt like she was watching an ancient TV series without a beginning or an end.

At one table, people were loudly discussing a tofu beauty who was passing through the town. Another caravan was talking about selling silk and porcelain to Beirong in spring and exchanging them for furs, cattle and sheep.

After listening for a long time, I didn't hear the voices of Zhu Canyi and Yan Changqing.

Where are they going?

As she was thinking, Qin Yaoguang fell asleep unknowingly.

The inn gradually returned to silence, candles were extinguished one after another, and everyone fell asleep.

In the middle of the night, she was awakened by thirst.

"Guyu..."

She mumbled out of habit before realizing that this cold room was not the room in the princess' mansion where she was used to living.

After struggling with thirst for a while, Qin Yaoguang half-propped himself up from the bed and wanted to pour a cup of cold tea.

As soon as I sat down, a warning flashed through my mind.

There's someone in the room!

who is it?

Qin Yaoguang's body stiffened instantly, and he reached under the pillow with his backhand.