Young Master Qianmian took out a piece of black cloth, jumped out of the carriage and entered the carriage.
"Auntie, this is the rule of my Zixiao Pavilion. All outsiders entering and exiting Zixiao Pavilion must cover their eyes with a black scarf. Even Princess Zhaorong did the same at the beginning. I hope Auntie won't be offended."
"Hypocrisy!" Shen Ning gave him a cold look: "Little white-eyed wolf, stop being hypocritical in front of me. If you have such a mind, why not learn more from your adoptive father? If he wants to be a bad person, it's on his face. The words "I am a bad person" are not like you. You have one thing on the surface but another behind the scenes."
Young Master Qianmian gritted his teeth and without further explanation, he stepped forward and covered her eyes with a black cloth.
"For your safety, it's best not to touch this black scarf along the way, otherwise..." He exited the carriage before finishing his sentence and sat on the coachman's seat.
"I didn't expect that you would take the trouble of young master to see me off in person. I, a little girl, am really proud of myself." Shen Ning's voice came out from the car, and there was a lot of sarcasm in her words.
Young Master Qianmian just pretended not to hear.
"Father, I'm going." He said to the Master of Zixiao Pavilion.
"Um."
The Master of Zixiao Pavilion winked at him, and Master Qianmian knew what he was doing. He nodded slightly, waved his whip, and drove the carriage down the mountain peak.
This mountain peak is extremely steep, and even people with poor dexterity skills would find it difficult to climb up. However, no one would have thought that there would be a cave in this mountain peak that could drive a carriage.
The master of Zixiao Pavilion used great skill to almost hollow out the mountain and opened up a smooth road. However, this road is extremely secret. Not only can ordinary people not find it, but even few people in the world can find it. Know.
Young Master Qianmian drove the carriage through the heart of the mountain. He was very familiar with this road, and he could reach the foot of the mountain in less than half a day.
But today, his mood was extremely heavy, and the whip he swung was weak. He felt that every step he took down the mountain was like pushing her one step closer to the gate of hell.
His left hand unknowingly reached into his arms and touched a cold and smooth medicine bottle. At the same time, he remembered what the Master of Zixiao Pavilion said to him when he handed the bottle to him this morning.
"The adoptive father gives you two choices. First, you give her this love-forgetting medicine. From now on, she will forget everything in the past, and she will not even remember who she is. When the time comes, you will be the one to open her eyes. The first person she sees will fall in love with you wholeheartedly. You can turn her into your woman. As long as she becomes yours, your adoptive father will naturally not harm her. Secondly, this girl knows it. There are too many things to do, and the power of this pistol is too great. This girl has this blueprint in her mind. If she can give it to me today, who knows who she will give it to in the future. If it falls into the hands of others, it will be very harmful to us. It is disadvantageous for her, so no matter what, this drawing cannot be spread. Originally, the adoptive father meant to eradicate the root cause and kill her once and for all. But for your sake, the adoptive father can spare her life, but she must obey. Take this love-forgetting medicine! If you don’t want to give her the medicine, then you have only the second option, bring her head back to me!”
When Young Master Qianmian thought of this, his heart felt like it was about to explode.
He doesn't want either of these two options, but he also knows that what his adoptive father says is like throwing water away. If he wants to save her life, she must take the love-forgetting medicine!