Chapter 905
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"Greetings, Pavilion Master."
This uniform movement, if one didn't know how many times they had rehearsed.
Luo Yichen, Bat, and Hinagiku all knelt in front of her.
"Hinagiku?" In fact, Wei Ziyao had only met her once.
"Hinagiku greets the Pavilion Master, I didn't think you would still remember this subordinate's name, it is truly an honor to be able to help you this time."
"No need to stand on ceremony, just do your job well," Wei Ziyao nodded at them, then took the bag from Luo Yichen and prepared to leave.
"Pavilion Master, the horses are tied to the Shing Wong Temple two miles north of the North gate, we have people there to meet you. You must be careful on the way, we will come find you as soon as we finish this."
"Don't worry."
Wei Ziyao took the bag and hurried away, afraid that this old mother of hers would be worried about her son again.
She and Ki Chien-chul climbed over walls and buildings, quickly leaving the gate.
After getting the horses from the Shing Wong Temple, they didn't stop for a moment and quickly chased after them.
"Do you think we can catch up?"
After all, this is an ancient army, Wei Ziyao has no experience, so she worriedly asked Ki Chien-chul.
"We won't be able to catch up, we've been delayed for more than two days, they are traveling light, so even if we speed up, we will only arrive a day later."
A day, fortunately it's only a day, it's better than four or five days.
The key is, who is the one keeping her here this time?
Just like that, the two of them rode for more than four hours.
Finally, they arrived at a temple.
"There is a temple in front, we will stay here for the night and continue tomorrow morning."
Wei Ziyao is not a person to show off, she knows that forcing it will only result in failure, so she immediately dismounted and chose to stay.
But halfway through, she was caught in someone's arms.
She was stunned, using the weak light of the lanterns outside the temple to see the man seriously put her on the ground.
She blinked: "Ki Chien-chul, why are you carrying me?"
"I'm afraid you'll sprain your ankle."
"Ah? Do you think I'm so useless that I can't even get off a horse? "Wei Ziyao was stunned. How did this guy know how to scold people in a roundabout way?
"That's not what I meant," Ki Chien-chul hurriedly explained.
"Forget it, I'm too lazy to argue with you." Now was not the time to talk about this. She turned back and knocked on the door. Ki Chien-chul was one step ahead of her and knocked on the door of the temple.
Soon, the young monk opened the door. After explaining the purpose of their visit, the young monk immediately made way for them and led them into the temple.
Wei Ziyao wanted to lead the horse, but a certain someone beat her to it.
"Fine, you can. I'd like to see what else you want to do."
Wei Ziyao muttered in a low voice, her expression full of disdain.
After tying up the horse and returning to the room, Ki Chien-chul took the initiative to pour tea, get the tea, and make the bed. He did everything.
"Ki Chien-chul, did you get into trouble recently?" Wei Ziyao expressed her suspicion.
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