Misfortune of good intentions

Chapter 62 - Misfortune of Kindness

Yun Qianliang had never thought that there would come a day when she would run away with Song Shujin.

With the whistling cold wind in her ears and the wind blowing through her hair, along with the corner of her cloak and clothes, she wrinkled her nose and then frowned as the wind was filled with the scent of the Agarwood on his body.

He tugged at her elbow, hard, as if to crush her bones.

"To the left." After strolling for a few days, Yun Qianliang had become more familiar with the interior of the Tan Yue City, and knew the paths around the tavern and its vicinity. Worried that Song Shujin would not listen to her, she added: "There are many forks in the road, you can hide, and also the path to the tavern."

As long as they escaped, they would need a reason to kill people. Furthermore, most of the guards she brought out would stay in the inn, so at least their numbers wouldn't be too weak.