Zhao Qingqing was trapped in Peng's house. She didn't know that the gunpowder research base had been taken away by the prince.

But being trapped in Peng Shangshu's house was not a solution.

Here, everything was restricted.

She was not at ease.

Thinking that the storm had passed, she asked Peng Shangshu's family to leave: "Madam, I have been bothering you for many days. I plan to go back and see you. I'm sorry for bothering you these days!"

"Mrs. An San Shao is leaving?" Mrs. Peng Da Shao was surprised.

Zhao Qingqing waved her hand: "Don't call me Mrs. An San Shao."

Mrs. Peng Da Shao's eyes were full of interest. Yes, An San asked her to kill him.

She looked very apologetic: "I didn't think it through. However, Miss Zhao, Marquis Anding might still be watching our house. If you go out, you might be discovered by Marquis Anding."

"I will dress up as a maid and go out with the shopping people, or when you go out, I will hide in your carriage."

Mrs. Peng Da Shao looked unhappy.

The gunpowder had not been obtained yet, so they had no intention of letting Zhao Qingqing leave.

"In that case, I'll tell my father-in-law."

"Excuse me, Madam."

Zhao Qingqing looked at Madam Peng's expression, and she became more determined to leave. If she had known earlier, she should not have rushed to the Peng Mansion.

Minister Peng listened to his daughter-in-law's report.

After thinking for a moment, he said, "Since she wants to leave, let her go."

"Send someone with good kung fu to follow Zhao, maybe she can find gunpowder."

"Yes."

Madam Peng received the instructions, and turned back to Zhao Qingqing and said, "Miss Zhao, I will go out to burn incense tomorrow, and then you will dress up as a little girl and follow me out."

Zhao Qingqing's eyes lit up: "Thank you, Madam."

Madam Peng smiled gently: "Miss Zhao, you are polite."

The next day.

Zhao Qingqing painted a big mole on her face, and painted many spots on her face. Her eyes, mouth, and eyebrows were all changed, and then she put on the clothes of a maid.

It was like a completely different person~

Mrs. Peng saw her and almost didn't recognize her!

She exclaimed: "Miss Zhao's disguise is really amazing!"

Zhao Qingqing sneered in her heart. She was really unsophisticated. What kind of disguise! This is called makeup!

"Madam, please forgive me~"

Mrs. Peng's fear of Zhao Qingqing deepened. This Zhao was really not simple.

She knew so many strange things.

She was also cruel!

If we can be friends, we should try our best to be friends. If we become enemies in the future, we should be quick and decisive and kill her with one strike.

"Miss Zhao is really a talented person. I really admire her. With this look, even people who are familiar with Miss Zhao may not recognize her. Come with me."

Zhao Qingqing dressed up as the lowest maid and followed Mrs. Peng's team.

Outside the mansion.

When the secret guards saw someone going out in the mansion, they sent one of them to follow.

After all, they couldn't open the sedan to see who was sitting inside.

The secret guard Ying Shiliu followed Madam Peng's sedan chair to Huangjue Temple, hid in the distance, stared at the sedan chair, and saw that there was really only one Madam Peng inside.

He carefully looked under and around the sedan chair, as well as the maids and servants around it, and saw nothing unusual, so he prepared to symbolically guard for a while and then go back.

Madam Peng entered Huangjue Temple, bowed symbolically, and then told her mother beside her: "It's a rare opportunity to come to the temple, let the little maids outside go to worship the Buddha, and come back in a quarter of an hour."

"Yes, Madam is really kind~" Mom praised.

Then he went to tell the little maids waiting outside: "Madam, please be kind and allow you a quarter of an hour. If you want to worship the Buddha, you can go by yourself."

The little maids went happily, and Zhao Qingqing mixed in with the little maids and took the opportunity to leave.

Behind him, a martial artist quietly followed.

Ying Shiliu hid in the bushes, bored, and was about to leave.

Unexpectedly, he saw a woman walking towards him.

This woman is so unique, with a big black mole on her face! Just now, when he carefully observed the maid accompanying Mrs. Peng, he saw it. Generally, the maids around the ladies are selected with relatively regular features, but this one is a bit ugly, which makes him impressed.

Ying Shiliu instantly became alert.

Prepared to follow quietly.

But he saw that there seemed to be a figure looming behind the maid.

So he hid deeper.

When the maid passed by and the figure behind her walked near Ying Shiliu, Ying Shiliu chopped him unconscious with a knife, and then followed the maid~

Zhao Qingqing looked back from time to time, making sure that there was no one behind him, and finally put his mind at ease.

Finally out of the Peng family!

Being in the Peng family is like being in prison.

Zhao Qingqing has many industries under her name, but there are still many industries under the name of the steward. She dare not go back to the Zhao family now, nor dare to go to the manor under her name.

But some hidden manors can still be avoided.

Just thought about it and are ready to set off.

Suddenly, there was a sharp pain behind the neck, and the eyes went dark, and the person fainted~

Ying Shiliu looked at the little maid in front of him, wondering what was wrong, and decided to carry her back to the boss first~

......

The prince was listening to the people from the Ministry of Rites in the East Palace, explaining the procedures for tomorrow's wedding again, and by the way, checking if there were any omissions.

A Qing came in: "Your Highness."

The prince waved and pushed the people from the Ministry of Rites: "Okay, I'm familiar with everything. Let's go check other things and see if there's anything that needs to be improved."

After the officials from the Ministry of Rites left.

A Qing then reported: "Your Highness, Zhao has been found."

"Someone has been sent to lock her up."

The prince was very happy. It was a series of happy events~

But he's getting married tomorrow, so he doesn't have time to take care of Zhao for the time being: "Keep an eye on her."

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