章節 912: Chapter 910_1

The destination was a bit far. To shake off the people trying to catch up to them from behind, Xiao'er asked Zhao Yong to drive the carriage at top speed.

The horses were sturdy, the carriage was well crafted, and the driver was skilled. Therefore, despite the bumpy road, their carriage showed no signs of slowing down.

Xiao'er and the others were fine, but Fang Wanping and her maid, who were renting a carriage ride, were having a tough time.

The carriage in front of them was getting further and further away. Fang Wanping, even though she felt as if her innards were about to be displaced from the bumpy ride, still clenched her teeth and urged the coachman to go faster: "Faster, I can barely see them anymore!"