Cultivation Goddess
Chapters 318. Envoys
After a long stay in the Black Jade hill and being isolated from the outside world, Fang Yin and Jian Heng wanted to go for a walk to enjoy the rustic bustle that became the cross trade route. The residents are still busy selling on the side of the road. The village became a traffic center heading in four different directions.
"The atmosphere here is quite crowded as well. Even though it's late." Jian Heng opened the conversation as he glanced to the left right in search of something interesting to buy.
"I think so too." Fang Yin did the same.
The two stopped several times to look at the goods sold by the street vendors there. Besides them, many people passed by there just to pass by. The road users moved aside as some of the horsemen came through the village gate.
Fang Yin and Jian Heng were busy buying snacks and took him to sit in a fairly quiet yank. They saw the cavalry stop and buy the same food as them.
Fang Yin adheres to the clothes they use. At first glance, there was nothing strange about their neat appearance. However, to Fang Yin he recognized a special trait that signified if they were a special choice of an empire.
Jian Heng tried to ignore them for never knowing each other. The two people who were part of the cavalry, moved closer to him and Fang Yin.
They introduced themselves as ordinary soldiers. In such a situation, one way to deal with it is to lie. In order to get the information they want, the secrets about their identity must be completely guarded.
"Good night, ladies and gentlemen," said one of them.
"My name is Ling and this is my friend Zhang." The man introduced themselves before Fang Yin and Jian Heng without any nervousness.
Here it was already very clear if the two of them were trained people.
"Good night. Can we help you?" jian Heng asked.
Meanwhile Fang Yin acted like he did not care and continued to eat the food he bought. Although he was suspicious of the two, he did not reveal it.
Feeling Jian Heng give them a gap, both of them felt pleased. For a moment they looked to the right and left to make sure no one was eavesdropping on their conversation.
One of them took out a painting and showed Jian Heng.
Fang Yin who was nearby could clearly see the painting. The two looked at each other because they knew who was in the painting.
"Who is he?" jian Heng asked pretending not to know.
Fang Yin nearly snapped a sentence, but he tried to hold it in. It would be difficult for him if his identity was exposed at this moment.
"I've already remembered his face, if we were to meet the woman inside the painting, we would bring her before Emperor Ning." Jian Heng moved up and pulled Fang Yin's hand to follow him.
"Good, Sir. Thanks for the help." The man kept the painting back.
"Hm. My wife is sleepy. I'm afraid her pregnancy will be affected if she continues to be here. We beg ourselves." Jian Heng saluted as he said goodbye.
The two men replied to him and understood without feeling the slightest suspicion.
Jian Heng withdrew Fang Yin's hand without saying much more. She held back a laugh as she looked at Fang Yin's adorable facial expression.
"When are you going to show that silly face of yours, sweet lady?" Jian Heng asked as he hammered Fang Yin's arm with a slight forceful pull.
"Ah, you are crazy, Brother Heng. Masa, yes, I said pregnant. About dong if it was a show," Fang Yin scolded in a quiet voice.
There would not be enough time a day overnight to serve Fang Yin's debate. Jian Heng chose silence.
"Don't say much. The members of the cavalry looking for you could be around here somewhere" Jian Heng said in a soft voice.
From a distance Guan Xing walked hastily to the two of them. His face looked very worried
Fang Yin and Jian Heng accelerated his pace to reach it. The closer it was the more clearly visible the fear on Guan Xing's face.
"What's up, Grandpa Dimple? Are you looking for us?" fang Yin asked with a piercing glare of sharp eyes.
"Ware, Miss! There's something important I want to talk to you both about." Guan Xing looked around to find a safe place.
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