After the divorce, I wanted to give up, but the Prime Minister took me into his arms in the street

Chapter 160 Take shelter from the limelight temporarily

"Oh, young lady, you are in such a hurry, I am afraid you have caused some big trouble!"

Mo Qi joked from the side, but his eyes could not hide his worry.

Ling Mohui shook her head slightly, a barely perceptible cunning flashed in her eyes: "You two don't need to ask too much. The less you know, the safer you will be. I am only here to avoid the limelight temporarily. When the storm subsides, we will meet again."

After she finished speaking, she quickly filled her backpack with the necessities, and with a flash of her body, she nimbly passed through the window and disappeared into the night under the cover of darkness.

Thanks to the hidden hole that Chuntang had secretly dug before, Ling Mohui was able to avoid the heavy guards and save a lot of unnecessary trouble.

She crouched down, used her hands and feet to crawl quickly in the narrow passage, and couldn't help but feel secretly grateful.

Just as she was concentrating on climbing forward, her head suddenly hit a hard object, followed by a familiar scream in her ears.

Could it be that there are people with the same spiritual aspirations as me under this dog hole?

The two looked at each other in the darkness and were stunned for a moment, as if time had frozen at this moment.

"Chun Tang!" Ling Mohui's voice was filled with some surprise, but more of it was joy.

"Miss!" Chuntang's voice was full of disbelief, which then turned into joy.

"Don't waste time here, let's go out and talk about it!" Ling Mohui urged, signaling Chuntang to change direction.

Chuntang was petite and agile, and she felt like a fish in water in this cramped space. Soon, the two of them escaped successfully and basked in the sunshine of freedom again.

"Why are you here too? Didn't Fenchan succeed?" Ling Mohui asked in surprise.

Chuntang quickly explained: "They are worried about your safety, so they sent me to protect you. Now I am the only one whose identity has not been exposed. Being with me will not arouse other people's suspicion."

"I don't need your protection!"

Ling Mohui spoke in a firm tone. She would avoid anything related to the Tianyi Sect unless she was tired of living.

Chuntang pursed her lips in grievance when she heard this: "But Miss, if you leave me, I will really have nowhere to go. They have already gone far away, I..."

Ling Mohui held her forehead helplessly and sighed: "It seems that I really owed you in my previous life! Listen carefully, follow me, don't mention your identity, don't tell anyone, otherwise... I will send you to the government!"

"Yes, Chuntang will remember it!" Chuntang nodded in agreement.

Afterwards, Ling Mohui took Chuntang to the agreed location, and Han Zifeng had been waiting there for a long time, with his usual gentle smile on his face.

"Thank you for your hard work. From now on, we are good brothers who will share weal and woe! Han Zifeng!"

Ling Mohui patted Han Zifeng on the shoulder and spoke in a heroic tone.

Han Zifeng raised his eyebrows, a hint of amusement flashed in his eyes: "From now on? What about before?"

Ling Mohui laughed dryly twice and tried to change the subject: "Don't worry about these details, let's go!"

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At the same time, Fu Yansheng stepped into the mansion and headed straight for Bailingxuan.

"Han Zifeng's caravan is so large in scale, has so much cargo, and is heavily guarded that it is like a moving treasure. It is too conspicuous and easily becomes the target of Fu Yansheng's attention."

"If we continue to rely on them, we may be innocently involved in this dispute and bring unnecessary trouble to Han Zifeng. Therefore, your new face is the best choice. Can you do me a favor and hand this letter to Han Zifeng in person to let him know our decision, so that he can rest assured and not have to worry about us?"

When Chuntang heard this, a hint of determination flashed in her eyes, and she nodded without hesitation, as if no difficulties could stop her from completing this mission.

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On the other side, Fu Yansheng had just jumped off the horse, and before his toes had completely touched the ground, he met Han Zifeng unexpectedly in front of the vermilion door of the inn.

Both of them had solemn expressions, their brows concealing their own worries, but they did not speak to each other. They just went about their business silently, and the air was filled with an indescribable tension.

Ling Zhiyun then got out of the car, as light as the wind, and pulled out an exquisite embroidered handkerchief from her sleeve. With her delicate fingers, she gently wiped away the dense beads of sweat on Fu Yansheng's forehead. Her movements were gentle and caring.

Just at this moment, a servant hurried by, holding a letter in his hand, as if he had some urgent mission.

"Wait a minute!" Fu Yansheng had sharp eyes and immediately caught the familiar handwriting on the envelope. It was surprisingly similar to Ling Mohui's handwriting, and his heart was suddenly filled with waves.

Upon hearing the voice, the servant hurriedly stopped and asked respectfully, "What do you want, sir?"

"Where does this letter come from?" Fu Yansheng's voice was steady and powerful, revealing unquestionable majesty.

"A clever-looking little girl asked me to pass it to Master Han." The servant answered respectfully.

Fu Yansheng didn't say much, he just stretched out his hand, and said firmly: "Leave it to me, I know the person in the letter, it would be best if I personally handed it over."

The servant dared not disobey and quickly handed over the letter.

Fu Yansheng took the letter and opened it quickly. He quickly scanned every word in the letter and then snorted coldly: "Ling Mohui! It's really your handwriting!"

Ling Zhiyun's eyes flashed with a barely perceptible dimness, but soon returned to a gentle look, and said softly: "My husband has been looking for my sister's whereabouts everywhere. Now that we finally have news, I believe my husband can be a little relieved."

"Until I see her in person, my heart will not be at peace! Notify the convoy immediately. No rest tonight. I want to set off overnight!"

After Fu Yansheng finished speaking, he clenched the letter paper in his hand into a ball, as if venting his anxiety and uneasiness.

At the same time, Ling Mohui had just stepped out of the border of Ping'an County when she lost her direction in the vast desert.

Fortunately, on the way to Shanchuan City, the footprints of predecessors were clearly visible. She could barely figure out the direction by following these traces and not get completely lost in this vast sea of ​​sand.

As the sky gradually brightened, a group of people rushed past her. Just when she was about to give up hope, a familiar voice penetrated the morning mist and awakened her dormant consciousness.

"Mo Hui!"

Ling Mohui raised her head with great effort, and saw Wei Ruoming sitting upright on a tall horse, like an oasis in the desert, giving her infinite hope.

The continuous running around made her vision blurred, and the scenes in front of her eyes began to overlap. She even wondered if she was hallucinating due to fatigue and mistook someone for Wei Ruoming.

It was not until Wei Ruoming dismounted, stood in front of her, and called her name over and over again that the familiar and warm voice made her certain.

"Prince! Is it really you?" Ling Mohui's voice was trembling a little, full of surprise and disbelief.