C10 Don't Know What's Good for You

"This place is at the border between the Southern Empire and West Liang. Noble Heir should be more clear of who exactly wants Noble Heir's life than us."

"After daybreak, I, Noble Heir, will reunite with my own people. I will definitely not implicate any of you." Chun Yurui made signs along the way that only they could understand.

"Master Noble Heir, Duo'er is straightforward and has no ill intentions." Shen Ziheng said, "Noble Heir is still well rested after his injury. We will be on the road when the sun shines."

"I don't want to be with him." Shen Wushuang pouted.

Shen Ziheng sighed helplessly when he heard this. His sister had really been spoiled bad by him since she was young.

"Thank you for saving my life, I appreciate your kindness," Chun Yurui said lightly. "However, this matter involves a lot of people and it is inconvenient for us to travel together. Please understand."

"You …"

Shen Wushuang was about to open her mouth, but Shen Ziheng stopped her.

"Noble Heir definitely has something that's hard to say. Since Noble Heir doesn't want to travel with us, then we won't force him."

Chun Yurui nodded lightly and didn't say anything else.

Early morning.

"Noble Heir, please forgive me. I came late."

The group of envoys followed Chun Yurui's mark and came over.

"Wait, how do I know if you're here to pick him up or to disguise as an assassin?" Shen Wushuang walked up and stopped Chun Yurui, who was about to leave.

The man in the lead smiled, "Don't worry, Young Master. We have been following Noble Heir around life and death since we were young. We won't harm Noble Heir."

Shen Wushuang looked suspiciously at Chun Yurui.

Chun Yurui nodded slightly: "Don't worry, we're on our own."

"Alright, then you guys better take good care of Noble Heir. Don't let him get hurt again, he's too weak." Shen Wushuang scratched the bridge of her nose with her petite hand. Her gaze was slightly tilted, and her face was filled with disdain.

Originally, Chun Yurui's heart was a little warm from Shen Wushuang's sudden concern. The last sentence forcefully stifled this trace of warmth.

"Young master, you must be joking. If it wasn't for the thieves' sneak attack, Noble Heir wouldn't have been injured by it." The person in the lead bowed and said goodbye to them in a very polite manner.

Chun Yurui got on his horse and slowly turned his head. He saw Shen Wushuang, who was not far away, making a face at him.

He smiled faintly. He was obviously afraid of trouble, yet he personally confirmed that it was his subordinate. He was truly a man with a tough mouth but a soft heart.

"Shuang-er, we've gone far. Is Noble Heir really so good-looking?"

"Yeah, he looks much better than brother!" Shen Wushuang playfully pinched Shen Ziheng's cheek and pulled Aa Mo away.

Behind him, Shen Ziheng was petrified in the sand …

It's over, it's over. In Shen Wushuang's eyes, he was no longer the second marshal!

"Duo'er, wait for old bro ~"

After a long while, Shen Ziheng came back to his senses and quickly caught up with Shen Wushuang.

At the border of Liangcheng, there were fewer and fewer refugees, and the trees grew more and more lush.

Liangcheng.

The West Liang was located in the Southern Domain, a simple and unsophisticated place.

What Shen Wushuang and Shen Ziheng were wearing were the clothes of the Southern Dynasty's martial arts world, which attracted a lot of weird looks from the people around them.

"Princess Xinluo, the female Bodhisattva is here!"

At this moment, amidst the cheers of the crowd, many people in tattered clothes ran over.

At the entrance of the city gate, there was a touch of purple in the crowd, her eyes were pure like water, and her body was perfectly outlined in layers of exotic clothing.

From the looks of it, Princess Xinluo's popularity in West Liang was very high. With a princess like her, her father probably wouldn't be much worse.

"West Liang, this is opening a city to help the poor, all the refugees have come here."

Shen Wushuang suddenly understood. No wonder she hadn't seen any refugees or pirates along the way.

In this chaotic world, he never would have thought that there would be such a luxurious city.

At this time, a faint fragrance came from the air.

Before Shen Wushuang could react, she ran out of the room as if she was running on snow!

Shen Wushuang came back to her senses as she dashed towards Xinluo.

Intense hoof steps and dull roars from the horses caused the surrounding crowd to disperse with a "shua" sound. There were also people that were accidentally knocked over by Treading Snow.