Zhuang Wan was at her wits' end. This Zamu seemed to know more than she thought. The safest thing for her now was to remain silent, otherwise more secrets would be exposed.

When Zhamu saw that she suddenly became silent and just sat quietly, he couldn't help asking: "Aren't you hungry?"

Zhuang Wan ignored him.

"You haven't eaten any water or rice for three days and three nights." Zhamu brought the porridge on the table over, "Eat some!"

Only then did Zhuang Wan realize the seriousness of the problem: "I fainted for three days and three nights?"

She doesn't remember it at all.

Zhamu said helplessly: "I was afraid that you would run away, so... I gave you some medicine, but I didn't expect you to be unconscious for so long."

Zhuang Wan was speechless.

"Next time, could you please stop giving me some random medicine?"

How could her sub-healthy modern body withstand the devastation of this ancient strong antiperspirant?

"Okay!" Zhamu agreed readily: "If there is a next time!"

Zhuang Wan was speechless again. She looked at the porridge and said, "I want to drink water!"

Zhamu paused for a moment, "Okay!"

He put down the food and turned around to pour her water.

Zhuang Wan saw the right moment, quickly got up from the bed, and ran away. But as soon as she took two steps, her body fell softly to the ground. She fell so hard that stars appeared in her eyes.

Zhamu turned around, as if watching a show, "You haven't eaten for three days, do you think you still have the strength to escape?"

He stretched out his hand to pull her up, but Zhuang Wan didn't appreciate it. She struggled to get up, sat on the table, picked up her chopsticks and ate voraciously.

"Eat slowly, I'm out!" Zhamu turned around and walked out of the door, locking the door.

"Hey!" Zhuang Wan still put down her chopsticks and ran over, patting the door: "Let me out!"

"Don't worry, I'll let you out soon!" Zhamu said and left.

Zhuang Wan kicked the door hard, which hurt her own feet.

She could only go back and continue to cook. After all, she could only run away when she was full.

Yan Chengxing traveled all night to Yunzhou and looked at the bustling streets with confusion. He didn't know where to find Zhuang Wan.

At this time, a ragged little beggar pulled the hem of his clothes.

He glanced down, then took out a piece of silver and put it in the child's broken bowl.

The child looked at the silver in the bowl in surprise and said happily: "Thank you, uncle! Thank you, uncle!"

Yan Cheng said coldly: "Go!"

The child turned to leave only to remember that he had something serious to say, "By the way, I almost forgot, someone asked me to tell you just now that he was waiting for you at the Bafang Building in front."

Yan Cheng quickly knelt down and asked, "Are you sure?"

The child nodded, "He also gave me money."

Yan Cheng looked up and saw that Bafang Tower was not far ahead, a tea shop.

"What does that man look like?"

"He can't see clearly with the hat on."

Yan Cheng nodded, "Okay, I understand, go ahead!"

When Yan Cheng walked into the Bafang Building, the waiter greeted him warmly: "What kind of tea would you like to drink, sir? We have..."

"No need, I'm looking for someone!" Yan Cheng pushed the waiter away and looked at the people in the lobby. No one was wearing a hat.

He gave the waiter a few pieces of broken silver and asked, "Did someone wearing a hat come in just now?"

The waiter happily took the money, thought for a moment and said, "Yes, it's upstairs!"

Then he led him upstairs to a box and said, "It's right inside."

"Okay, go ahead!" Yan Cheng said, "If you hear any noise for a while, don't come in."

The waiter nodded with doubt.

Yan Cheng looked around, holding the sword in one hand and gently pushing the door open with the other.

Zhamu was making tea, and the aroma of tea was floating in the air. When Yan Cheng came in, he just made a cup of tea and put it on the table.

"General Li came just in time, the tea has just come out."

Yan Cheng drew his sword and pointed it at him, asking sharply: "Where is she?

Zhamu smiled and said: "General Li, don't be so anxious! Let's talk after you drink tea!"

"I asked you where she is?" Yan Cheng was furious, his eyes red.

Zhamu said with emotion: "General Li has always been steady. I never thought he could be so impatient. The so-called care is chaos. This shows how important that Miss Zhuang is to the general."

Although Yan Cheng was anxious, seeing Zhamu's confident look, he slowly calmed down and sheathed his sword.

"Tell me! What do you want?"

Zhamu said: "General Li might as well guess why he led you to Yunzhou?"

"Because..." Yan Cheng said, "You want to rebel!"

Everyone knows that there are remnants of the previous dynasty in Yunzhou, and now that the dynasty is in chaos, these people naively think that the time has come.

After hearing this, Zhamu clapped his hands: "General Li is indeed a smart man. The so-called person who knows the current affairs is a hero. Since the general no longer works for that dog emperor, why not abandon the dark side and join the bright side to create a great cause with us!"

Yan Cheng snorted coldly, "I'm not interested in your great cause."

His rejection did not surprise Zhamu, "That's right. General Li loves beauties but not the country. It's understandable. It's just that this beauty..." He smiled meaningfully: "She is indeed beautiful!"

Yan Cheng clenched his fists tightly and said fiercely: "If you dare to lay a finger on her, I will let each of you be buried with her!"

"General Li, don't worry, Miss Zhuang is safe and sound now." Zhamu advised: "General, you might as well consider my proposal. As long as the general is willing to help, I will definitely send Miss Zhuang back unharmed."

Yan Cheng: "..."

Zhamu stood up and said, "Let's do this. Give the general three days to think about it. After three days, we will still be here. I want to hear the good news from the general."

After that, he walked out the door slowly.

"That tea is good, General Li might as well try it."

…

Zhuang Wan clearly felt stronger after eating and drinking. She peeked out through the crack of the door and saw a woman spinning in the yard.

She hurriedly shouted: "Auntie! Auntie!"

The woman heard her shouting and hurriedly came over, "Girl, what's wrong?"

"Auntie! Let me out quickly!"

The woman asked, "But the guest told me not to let you go."

"He is a human trafficker!" Zhuang Wan said, "He kidnapped me here. Auntie, I know you are a good person. If you let me out, I will be grateful to you forever."

"Is he a human trafficker?" The woman felt scared when she heard this, and said with a grimace: "Girl, there are old and young in my family, but I can't afford to offend a human trafficker! You...you'd better ask for your own happiness!"

"

After saying that, he ran away in a hurry. No matter how much Zhuangwan shouted, it was to no avail.

She really wanted to slap herself and say something about being a human trafficker.

She sighed, thinking that if Yan Cheng had followed Yunzhou, then Zhamu would have gone to see him. What would he ask him to do? How much does he know about Yan Cheng, or is there some other conspiracy?

She didn't know all this, but she knew that no matter whether anyone knew about Yan Cheng's life experience now, once he got involved in the muddy waters of Yunzhou, he would escape unscathed.

Could it be that...everything is doomed? She can't change anything at all.

When Zhamu came back, it was obvious that the peasant woman and her family were hiding far away with fear on their faces.
Chapter completed!