Zhong Yihuan could tell at a glance that the woman regarded her as an imaginary enemy. She narrowed her eyes slightly and didn't say anything.

Concubine Dan Tai said, "What's your name?"

Zhong Yihuan said: "Yihuan."

Concubine Dan Tai thought for a while and said, "It's a good name."

Zhong Yihuan didn't say anything, and Concubine Dan Tai asked again: "It just so happened that I have something to do to see the Empress, you can lead the way."

The leading palace maid was a little embarrassed, and Zhong Yihuan said, "Sister will lead the way, don't worry about me."

The leading palace maid handed over the waist card that left the palace to Zhong Yihuan. Concubine Dan Tai casually glanced at the waist card and said nothing, and left with the palace maid.

Zhong Yihuan successfully left the palace with her waist sign. There was a queen waiting outside the palace gate. She got into the carriage. Not long after she left, the carriage suddenly accelerated and ran. I don’t know how long it took, and the voices gradually disappeared. Perhaps when she arrived in the suburbs, the carriage stopped.

The people outside lifted the curtain and a stream of white powder spilled out. The two of them couldn't dodge and felt a burning pain on their faces. After touching them, they were shocked and found that a piece of their skin fell off. The two of them were frightened and retreated in pain, and then rolled on the ground.

Zhong Yihuan watched helplessly as the two of them turned into a pool of blood in front of her.

She turned around and saw the person who picked her up in the carriage was tied up, looking at her with a look of horror.

Zhong Yi laughed and said, "Sorry, I sprinkled the wrong medicine powder."

She thought it was a pill, but she looked at the bottle of medicine in her hand and was a little annoyed. It was such a waste.

Zhong Yihuan walked to the man: "These two should be the men of Concubine Dan Tai. I took action only when they wanted to kill me. As for you, aren't you going to kill me?"

The man shook his head wildly.

Zhong Yihuan said satisfied: "I'll ask you a question. If the answer is good, I'll let you go. If the answer is bad..." She frowned slightly and said: "Have you seen the two pools of water on the ground?"

The man nodded in horror.

Zhong Yihuan pulled off the cloth strip from his mouth and said, "Where is Yuehua?"

The man shook his head: "I don't know what Yuehua, I really don't know. I'm only responsible for picking up and dropping off. I really don't know the specifics."

Zhong Yihuan: "Where did they ask you to send me?"

The man said the address.

Zhong Yihuan nodded.

He ignored that person and turned around and left.

Yuehua is in a village outside the city, not too far away, and he arrives soon after riding a horse.

Zhong Yihuan first observed in the distance for a while, then frowned. There was only a middle-aged couple entering and leaving the village, and there was no trace of the moonlight.

Zhong Yihuan was a little confused. She walked around from behind, fenced into the farm, looked around, but did not see Yuehua, so she went directly to find the middle-aged couple. The two were baking sweet potatoes around the stove. When they saw Zhong Yihuan stood up in shock, Zhong Yihuan took an axe at the door and looked at the two people in front of her with a smile: "I ask you the answer, don't lie."

The two nodded, but just as Zhong Yihuan was about to speak, the middle-aged man suddenly rushed over, and it was obvious that he had some skills, but Zhong Yihuan was a little more powerful, avoiding his attack, kicked him on the back, raised his axe and chopped it down.

Suddenly, blood splattered everywhere, the man was knocked to the ground, the woman's eyes turned red, and she also rushed up, and was kicked to the ground by Zhong Yihuan, knocked over the stove on the ground. The woman's arm was burned and she screamed in pain.

Zhong Yihuan breathed a sigh of relief and asked without any patience: "Can you speak now?"

The two of them nodded when they knew they could not beat her.

Zhong Yihuan said: "Have you ever lived here with a very beautiful young man, Dayue is twenty years old, so tall..." She gestured with a bloody axe.

The woman's eyes dodged, and the man immediately shook his head: "No, our little village has always been two of us, where are there others?"

Zhong Yihuan walked to him, raised the axe and was about to chop it down. The woman hurriedly said, "Don't..." Zhong Yihuan looked at her with a head-on look: "One last chance."

The woman said, "Yes, he came half a year ago. After he came, people kept watching him. We were only responsible for delivering food and rarely talked to him. However, he was rescued yesterday."

Zhong Yihuan glanced at her, and the woman hurriedly said, "Really, he really ran away. Everyone went out to find someone, otherwise there wouldn't be only the two of us."

Zhong Yihuan thought, so that's the case, and at the same time, he felt glad that fortunately, the news did not reach the palace.

"Who was the one who rescued him?"

She asked.

The woman shakes her head.

Zhong Yihuan didn't ask much, and turned around and went out.

She was stopped shortly after leaving the village. She looked like the guards in the palace. There was a very luxurious carriage parked in the distance. Zhong Yihuan had good eyesight and saw the sign on the carriage.

It's indeed a person from the palace.
Chapter completed!