Li Yuanxiao's ugly expression changed several times, and finally his eyes fell on the silent Lu Yilan, as if with silent hope.

Wen Chengming doesn't have the ability to get the pass and fake identity, but with the identity of the Thousand Demons King, there should be a way, right?
He doesn't want to go through a dog hole!

Wen Si'er looked at him with amusement, already knowing what was going on.

There is no way Lu Yilan will help you, so stop dreaming.

Sure enough, Lu Yilan didn't even bother to look at Li Yuanxiao, he just nodded and said, "Then you guys can leave."

Li Yuanxiao: …

The corners of his mouth twitched, and he stammered for a long time, but in the end, no words came out.

Wen Sier patted his clothes and stood up, "Let's go."

They set off without any further packing. Wen Sier carried his small bag and rode a horse. Worried that he would not be able to take care of Ayun, he left Ayun in the team.

Ah Yun, with tears in his eyes, held onto Wen Si'er's clothes and refused to let go, following Wen Si'er closely.

"Young Master, wuwuwu...you must eat well, take good care of yourself, and come back early..."

Wen Sier was in a state of panic, rubbing his brows to comfort others, "I know, I know. Don't worry, I'm just going to get some information, not to risk my life."

Ah Yun wiped his tears and muttered to himself: "If something happens to you like the young lady, how will Ah Yun live? Wuwuwu..."

Lu Yilan looked at him coldly and snorted, "Do you want to prepare a tent for you two, so you can go in and coax them into a tent before coming out?"

Wen Si'er's temples twitched. He could clearly hear the sarcasm in Lu Yilan's words, but he simply pretended not to hear it and finally managed to coax Ah Yun into submission.

Time waits for no one. It is best to leave at night when there are fewer eyes and ears and you won’t alarm others.

It would take about one or two days to get from here to Xuzhou at full speed, so the large group behind walked slowly to attract attention.

Li Yuanxiao's personal servant had originally prepared a lot of things for him, but Wen Si'er picked and chose and threw away most of them, leaving only a small bag almost as big as Wen Si'er.

Because of the bet, Li Yuanxiao said nothing in the end.

But in fact, he was holding his breath in his heart... He also took to heart what Wen Sier said before, and this time he went out, he also wanted to achieve something.

A man and a horse gradually went away in the night.

Lu Yilan stood in the dark and watched them leave.

Bai Yunxiao endured it again and again, but finally couldn't help asking, "Prince, are you willing to let them go?"

Lu Yilan's pair of peach blossom eyes were slightly narrowed, and in the night, he looked like a lazy cat.

He laughed and said slowly: "Wen Chengming is not one of those good-for-nothings in the capital who only knows how to show off... I also want to know how far he can go."

Bai Yunxiao pondered for a moment, but was somewhat surprised.

The prince has never taken anyone seriously. Doesn't this mean that the prince is very optimistic about Wen Chengming?
"Send someone to follow them, don't alert the enemy, just keep them safe, and spread the news in Xuzhou."

Bai Yunxiao bowed his head, "Yes."

……

After Wen Si'er and the other person left, they kept on going. They only stopped occasionally to rest and ate dry food with water. She thought that a young master like Li Yuanxiao would not be able to make it home, but she didn't expect that she didn't even hear him complain along the way.

Wen Si'er rarely looked up to him.

Li Yuanxiao seemed to realize her thoughts, and finally couldn't stand it anymore and said: "You, a weak sissy, didn't say anything. If I can't hold on, I will be laughed at."

Wen Sier laughed. After three days of traveling day and night, they finally arrived outside Xuzhou City on the third night.

It was already curfew in the city. Li Yuanxiao looked around and asked the people around him, "What are we going to do next?"

He hadn't noticed yet that he had subconsciously begun to ask Wensler for his opinion, with a hint of obedience.

"Find a place to tie up the horse." Wensel got off the horse first and found a place deep in the forest to tie up the horse.

Li Yuanxiao followed her example and followed her closely.

Wen Si'er suddenly turned his head and looked him up and down, then said "tsk".

Li Yuanxiao shuddered suddenly as if he was under pressure, "What are you doing?"

"You can't go in like this." Wen Si'er touched his chin.

Li Yuanxiao looked at his outfit. It was a very ordinary piece of clothing, the most inconspicuous one he had changed into specially before going out.

"why not?"

Wen Sier looked at him with disdain, "Let me ask you, if you want to get information, where do you think is the most efficient place to go?"

Li Yuanxiao felt a sudden shock, as if the teacher had suddenly called on him to recite a lesson. He became inexplicably nervous.

He racked his brains and thought, "Teahouse?"

"Not too stupid." Wen Sier nodded, but changed the subject, "It is true that teahouses are the places where news circulates most, but the news that can be circulated in teahouses is only public news."

"Those secret activities cannot be easily found out in a teahouse."

Li Yuanxiao seemed to have listened to him and his expression became serious.

"Then where is the best place to ask?"

"Of course, we have to find the person who is most familiar with the ravines and gullies of this city, who runs around everywhere and has many eyes." Wen Sier kept it a secret, and when he saw Li Yuanxiao's eager face, he said proudly: "That is the beggar."

Li Yuanxiao was surprised for a moment, but then he suddenly realized it and clapped his hands, "That makes sense!"

He couldn't help but be convinced, and muttered to himself several times, "Beggars walk the streets all day long, so they are naturally the most familiar with Xuzhou City, and they come into contact with many people, so they must know a lot of news..."

Before he finished speaking, he saw Wen Sier raising the mud in his hand with a smile.

Li Yuanxiao was stunned and asked blankly: "What are you doing?"

With a "pop" sound, the mud directly smeared Li Yuanxiao's face.

"Of course I disguised myself as a beggar!" Wen Sier held him down with both hands and smeared plaster on his face. "Minister Li is so fair and tender, and you can tell at a glance that you are a nobleman. Who would believe that you are a beggar? If you want to get information, of course you have to disguise yourself."

As she said this, she grinned, reached out and tore Li Yuanxiao's outer shirt.

"And this one, the material is so good, how can a beggar afford to wear it!?"

"Ahhhh—Wen Chengming, this young master is going to kill you!"

Wen Si'er didn't listen to the movements of his hands at all, he was in a very good mood.

She had long wanted to deal with Li Yuanxiao, and this was a good opportunity that she should not waste!
Li Yuanxiao, a weak and powerless young master, was no match for Wen Si'er. He was pinned to the ground and could not fight back, allowing the stinky mud to smear all over his face.

Not far away, Bai Yunxiao, who had followed closely, looked at the scene in astonishment.

"Good fellow..." He murmured with his eyes wide open: "I must let the prince know that Wen Chengming is such a dissolute person!" (End of this chapter)

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