Where's He Jian? Su Jingchen should have sent He Jian to pick her up, so where did He Jian go?
Yu Xiaolian had a bad feeling, "Go back, quickly!"
As soon as the carriage came to a stop, Yu Xiaolian eagerly leapt off. The back courtyard of the county government was brightly lit, with small groups of people hurriedly weaving through the yard.
"Where's the master?" Yu Xiaolian randomly grabbed a maid and asked.
"Madam, the master is in the western wing!"
The western wing was where the men resided; could it be that Cao Gen was still in danger?
Yu Xiaolian sprinted towards the western wing, her steps urgent.
There were noticeably more people here, including several doctors accompanied by attendants.
"When did a gang of bandits gather over by Wuyuan Mountain? Had the County Magistrate's servant not been injured today, I would've never known there was a band of bandits over there," an elderly doctor with graying beard remarked as he stroked his beard.
