In the middle of the night, Xi Zheng walked out of the farmhouse courtyard, about to mount the horse she had just led out, when a hissing sound came from behind her.
"We agreed that your life belongs to me, you're being dishonest girl, trying to sneak away on your own?"
Xi Zheng turned around, some embarrassment on her face, yet she kneeled before Qin Liuxi: "Young Master. I am not trying to flee, but rather have some matters to attend to."
"Like gathering your servants' corpses?" Qin Liuxi smiled: "Offspring of a General's family indeed, quite audacious."
Xi Zheng's complexion changed repeatedly, staring at Qin Liuxi in astonishment, how could she have known?
"Want to know how I found out?" Qin Liuxi's smile turned roguish: "I guessed, but clearly, I guessed right."
Xi Zheng: "..."
This young master, truly, is itching one's hands.
"Let's go." Qin Liuxi also walked towards another horse.
"Young Master, you?"
