บท 515: 514 Didn't you say you were feeling unwell? (First update)

11 AM-1 PM, the winter sun was warm.

Murong Ce and his party soon arrived at the only inn in the town. Seeing their carriage from afar, the shopkeeper hurriedly gave some instructions to his attendant and scurried out to meet them.

After the carriage came to a stop, guards dressed in plain clothes opened the carriage door and set up the steps.

Murong Ce was the first to step out of the carriage.

Taking a step forward, the shopkeeper approached him and said in a low, extremely respectful voice, "Master, everything has been arranged."

Even though Li Xianyun was unaware of what they were saying, the shopkeeper's groveling demeanor caused her to frown slightly.

It felt as though Murong Ce's people were everywhere.

It was utterly terrifying.

How many people had he actually placed in Khitan?

Murong Ce simply "hmmed" noncommittally and turned to Li Xianyun with a gentle voice, "Didn't you say you were feeling unwell? Come on down."