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Chapter 370

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There was a forbidden spell in this place.

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Suddenly, a pair of big hands grabbed her hand that was tugging at his belt.

Anjing froze and looked over subconsciously.

When she saw that Steward Lin's face was covered in blood and he was glaring at her ferociously,

Her heart skipped a beat.

She was so scared that she couldn't even speak. She violently waved his hand away.

She hurriedly turned around and ran.

When Anjing came back to her senses, she was already hiding behind Han Qi.

She was trembling and clutching at the corner of his clothes.

Hearing her rapid heartbeat and breathing, Han Qi was expressionless. How dare she say that she would protect him when she was even more timid than a mouse? Heh.

The words of an evil servant really couldn't be trusted! However, hadn't she always been afraid of him and hated him? Why was she still hiding behind him? Could it be that she had seen Steward Lin do something even scarier?

Steward Lin couldn't figure it out.

Why would Xiao Cui, who clearly admired him and hated Han Qi, suddenly knock him out and choose to protect Han Qi? Could it be that Han Qi, this monster, really knew how to bewitch people?

When he realized that she was hiding behind Han Qi,

Anjing was instantly stunned. She looked up at Han Qi and found that he was looking at her. He was looking at her.

The little person in her heart instantly burst into tears.

She actually felt that a cruel and ruthless villain was more secure than Steward Lin.

She must be out of her mind, right?

Anjing turned her eyes and glanced at Steward Lin, who was desperately trying to break free from the white banner. She compared their faces and decided to continue hiding behind Han Qi. At least when she looked at his handsome face, she didn't feel so... Panicked.

Han Qi looked at Anjing coldly and said in a cold voice without a trace of emotion, "Go, knock him out again!"

Anjing shook his head silently. With tears in his eyes, he said fearfully, "Young Master, I'm scared!"

Seeing that the evil servant was pretending to be pitiful, Han Qi frowned and his tone became colder. He said firmly, "Go!"

Seeing that Steward Lin was so frightened by his words that he backed away, Anjing shook his head again and said, "Young Master, someone will die if you continue to smash him. Let's go quickly!"

Even though he couldn't see clearly, Han Qi could still hear Steward Lin struggling to crawl towards the door. Knowing that the evil maid was unreliable, he stood up and picked up the weapon that the evil maid had used before. He slowly walked over, and with an indifferent expression, smashed the maid into unconsciousness.

Seeing Steward Lin fall to the ground weakly with blood splattering from his head, while Han Qi looked calm and at ease. The candlestick in his hand was dripping with scarlet blood. Anjing suddenly shuddered. She must be obedient in the future. She must not be an evil servant who bullied her master. Otherwise, the consequences would be worrying!

Seeing Han Qi calmly bend over, pick up the money, medicine, and other things that she had plundered and stuff them into his clothes, Anjing's eyes instantly became a little resentful. She had plundered those things!

Seeing him pick up the dagger that she had thrown aside and clip it to his waist, she decisively swallowed the words that she wanted to say. She secretly stuffed the only remaining jade ring into her purse. Forget it. How could mere money compare to her little life?

Han Qi held the candlestick and looked at her indifferently. He said, "Put him in the coffin."

Glancing at the candlestick that was dripping with blood in his hand, he quietly avoided Han Qi and carefully approached him. Then, he pulled Steward Lin up and threw him into the coffin. His actions were done in one smooth motion, without the slightest hint of reluctance. She was most satisfied that her original body had a magical golden finger. At least she would have the power to fight back if she met with a criminal.

"Wipe it clean."

Anjing took a white banner and obediently wiped the blood off the floor and candlestick. Then, with Han Qi's signal, she threw the rag into the coffin.

"Close it."

Hearing this, Anjing glanced at the unconscious Steward Lin with pity and silently did as she was told. He would definitely be scared to tears when he woke up! She was really happy to see this!

Seeing her obediently close the coffin lid, Han Qi's expression was still indifferent. He threw the candlestick aside. This evil servant was still as timid as a mouse, bullying the kind and fearing the evil!

Although this evil servant was lazy, she was simple-minded and strong enough. Otherwise, he would not have tolerated her staying in his courtyard. However, he would never forgive her for her betrayal this time!

After leaving the mourning hall, she dug out the silver and took the cloak and clothes. Anjing followed Han Qi to the remote back courtyard of the Marquis's residence.

Looking at the tall courtyard wall, Anjing looked at Han Qi in confusion. Weren't they leaving the Marquis's residence? There was no back door to escape to here!

Seeing the evil servant's confused and stupid expression, Han Qi could only point to the ladder in the corner. "Move it over here!"

Although he could let the evil maidservant lure away the manservant at the door, in this way, the woman would probably immediately guess that he had escaped and would quickly send people to hunt him down. Therefore, Han Qi thought of a way to escape by climbing over the wall. Anjing was not stupid. Hearing his words, she immediately understood his intentions and hurriedly moved the ladder over.

After leaving the Marquis's residence, seeing Han Qi leaning against the wall with a pale face, Anjing struggled in her heart. Finally, she went forward and asked, "Young Master, why don't I carry you?"

Han Qi's expression instantly turned cold. "No need."

"Why don't you carry me?"

"Shut up!"

"But it's almost dawn. We don't have much time." Anjing said worriedly. Although he was wearing a cloak, others only needed to look twice to notice that he was different. Therefore, it was best for the two of them to quickly hire a carriage and leave Yaori City in a low-key manner while the city gates had just opened.

Han Qi was silent for a moment before saying, "Go hire a carriage. I'll wait for you at the city gate."

"Alright." Anjing nodded and silently stretched out her hand. He had also taken away the silver she had just dug out. She was penniless and had no money to hire a carriage!

An hour had passed by the time she hired a carriage and coachman. When she saw that Han Qi did not abandon her and leave, Anjing secretly heaved a sigh of relief. She hurriedly stopped the carriage and helped Han Qi into the carriage.

When the carriage drove out of the city gates, Anjing hurriedly took out the steamed buns, buns, pastries and other dry food that she had bought in the morning market. She said fawningly, "Young Master, I used the remaining money to buy dry food. We don't have to worry about going hungry for the rest of the journey."

"Okay." After leaving Yaori City, Han Qi heaved a sigh of relief. He responded faintly and leaned against the carriage, closing his eyes to rest. His body was weaker than an ordinary person's to begin with. After last night's torment, he was already exhausted.

Seeing this, Anjing hurriedly lightened her movements and secretly heaved a sigh of relief. She was originally worried that he would burn the bridge after crossing the river or settle scores with her after he had outlived his usefulness. Now, it seemed that she had used the heart of a villain to cross the heart of a gentleman!

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