step by step

Chapter 220
Qing Lan agreed and took Ye Zhaoyan out of the carriage.

At this moment, a maid with stern eyebrows came forward and saluted the two of them with a tray, "Miss Ye."

Her voice was hoarse, and Qing Lan could only hear the vague word "Miss".

I saw that she was wearing an inappropriate high-necked blue shirt, and her face was a little sickly white under the moonlight.

Ye Zhaoyan looked carefully, and the corner of his eyes was keenly aware of the faint scar on the opponent's tiger's mouth, and he reacted instantly.

She stepped forward to take the tray calmly, glanced at a pair of cloth shoes that were not exquisite, and said in a familiar tone: "Xiaolan, come with me."

"Miss Ye! This..." Qing Lan was a little surprised, how could a maid come out to accompany her.

"My personal maid, Lan Ting, she changed the wound medicine today, please let Miss Qinglan make it easier for her to continue to take care of my injury." Ye Zhaoyan said with a slight smile.

Qinglan still wanted to refuse, but Princess Yingxin had already walked over, her tone was quite impatient, "What are you still dawdling about, it's getting dark! Hurry up and leave without taking anyone with you!"

"Yes!" Qing Lan replied with her head bowed, not daring to say more, and let the maid in blue go with Ye Zhaoyan.

"You all stay in this convoy, you are not allowed to run around at will, do you hear me?" Princess Yingxin led Ye Zhaoyan and left the large group quietly, followed by only a dozen attendants and a few maids.

"Yes, princess."

A group of people responded, staring at the carriage and gradually moving away from sight.

Strangely, the soldiers in Ye Zhengping's direction didn't move at all, only a few soldiers on guard saw the leaving team from a distance, and they didn't say anything.

The haunting princess, who was immersed in excitement, didn't notice this.

At the same time, Ye Zhaoyan was taken to the foot of a remote mountain one mile away.

The trees on the mountain are lush and lush, and the rustling sound made by the mountain wind makes it very quiet.

It's just that in the deep night, all this seems a bit weird.

Princess Yingxin originally planned to take her far away, but she was afraid that the traces would make the daughter of the Ye family suspicious, so she had to stay at the foot of the mountain unwillingly.

Faintly, there were some footsteps in the distance. Princess Yingxin has been paying attention to the movement, so she naturally knows that the group of people is approaching.

But to her surprise, Ye Zhaoyan didn't notice it?
She took a closer look, only to see that the other party looked injured and tired, and seemed to have no time to pay attention to other things.

However, before Princess Yingxin breathed a sigh of relief and ordered everyone to put down their burdens, Ye Zhaoyan got up and said, "Princess, this place is really dilapidated, it's not a place to live at all, how can I let Zhaoyan rest and recuperate?"

Princess Yingxin was stunned for a moment, and her eyebrows twitched, "It's in the wilderness here, where can I find a good inn? Ms. Ye has been informal all the way, and never complained about basic necessities, why is she so coquettish today?!"

A thin layer of sweat broke out on her palms due to nervousness, if Ye Zhaoyan dared to rush back, she would immediately send someone to stop her, and inform those people to do something halfway, and she would never be given a chance to go back.

"Princess, it was just a joke just now, so don't take it to heart." Ye Zhaoyan hurriedly apologized, "However, the dust here is not conducive to the recovery of the wound. Why don't we take a further look?"

She looked at Princess Yingxin sincerely, as if obediently asking for her opinion.

Princess Yingxin was in a moody mood, and when she heard her asking to go far away, her heart moved, "I forgot that Miss Ye was injured, Qing Lan, go two miles further, you should check carefully, and find a comfortable place." The wing room is for Miss Ye!"

"Yes." Qing Lan responded, and immediately went with two maids.

Ye Zhaoyan's eyes flickered, and he looked around unobtrusively. This place seemed to be the opposite direction of Ye Zhengping's team.

The farther you go, the farther the distance between the two becomes.

It was exactly what she wanted.

After all, if the distance was too close, the escape traces of Ye Zhengping and his party would be easily traced in time.

Soon, Qing Lan's voice came over, and she found a place to stay.

Princess Yingxin's face suddenly became relaxed, and her tone became intimate, "Zhaoyan, we are here!"

Ye Zhaoyan raised his head when he heard the words, and looked at the spacious yard in front of him, with a smile on his lips, "The princess is indeed a kind and kind person. I can think of this kind of place just now, and I even sent people to find a suitable place. Thank you, thank you!"

When Princess Yingxin heard the words, the smiles in her eyes became wider, and she reprimanded deliberately with a straight face: "Miss Ye, don't be picky this time."

Ye Zhaoyan nodded obediently, "Zhaoyan understands that Zhaoyan will definitely not disappoint the princess' intention."

Princess Yingxin nodded in satisfaction upon hearing this.

This Ye Zhaoyan is really witty and saves her a lot of trouble.

"Zhaoyan, you go into the room and rest, Qinglan will take care of you, if you need anything, just ask Qinglan."

"Princess, Qinglan is your maid, how dare you trouble me, I have Xiaolan."

Princess Yingxin waved her hand, and said displeasedly: "Miss Ye's words are too outrageous, I accept it as my reward!"

After all, she glanced sharply at the blue-shirted maid who didn't have any sense of presence at the side, and said, "How can such a crude maid compare to Qing Lan's dexterity, so you can stay in the carriage tonight for now!"

"Yes."

Seeing Ye Zhaoyan's weak back being helped away by Qing Lan, Princess Yingxin showed a ruthless look on her face.

At night, the group fell into sleep, and the inn became quiet, only the sound of the wind whistling outside could be heard.

"boom!"

A window was kicked open suddenly, and the masked man in black rolled over and fell in. After falling to the ground, he quickly untied the cloth bag at his waist, took out a piece of cloth stained with strange fragrance, and crept to the edge of the bed. The curtain was torn off.

"what!"

"Who?!"

A burst of screams resounded throughout the inn, and Princess Yingxin, who hadn't fallen asleep, opened her eyes immediately.

"Who are you, sneaky!" She pretended to shout angrily.

"Princess, it's not good, something happened!" Several maids stumbled into the door.

Princess Yingxin frowned, and immediately stood up.

The leading maid gasped for a moment before recovering, "Tell the princess, some black-clothed masked men broke into the inn! They went to Ms. Ye's wing! They even took them away!"

"How did you do it? You can't even stop a few masked men in black!" Princess Yingxin was furious, "Miss Ye is lost, let's see how you explain to General Ye!"

Ye Zhaoyan was taken away by her herself. Now that something happened, she could hardly absolve herself of the responsibility, but she can pass the responsibility on to these servants who are not doing their best.

The maids were terrified and hurriedly kowtowed to beg for mercy.

"Princess forgive me, slaves deserve to die!"

Princess Yingxin glanced at a few people and snorted coldly, "Get out and find someone!"

"Yes, servant girl, let's go out now."

　Tomorrow is the plot of Ye Zhaoyan going deep into the trap and counterattacking.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)