But these people were well-trained after all.
They tried hard not to show surprise on their faces.
They flashed to both sides like a tide, revealing the big car in the middle of the road.
Di Fuyi moved very quickly.
Before Gu Xijiu could see the true appearance of the big car, he had already carried her into the carriage.
Then she was thrown on a soft cushion and rolled, almost to his feet.
"Let's go."
Di Fuyi ordered.
A subordinate outside asked: "Sir, do you need to clear the place?"
Gu Xijiu's heart skipped a beat.
She understood that the meaning of clearing the scene was to deal with all the people who were not one of her own who were watching, so as not to leak any information.
"No need, just wash up."
Di Fuyi said five words.
The coachman watched helplessly as Zuo Tianshi's convoy on the opposite side took off one after another, surrounding the silver-white cart in the middle and driving away.
He was still a little stupid, and he forgot to get up while kneeling there.
The water-colored robe flashed before his eyes, and he subconsciously raised his head.
Standing in front of him was a young man, who was one of Zuo Tianshi's subordinates.
The coachman's expression changed, fearing that he would be silenced, and he kowtowed: "The villain won't say anything."
Before he could finish his sentence, his body froze, his mouth opened automatically, and a pill slipped into his throat.
After a while, the boy in the aqua robe drove and chased the large group.
The coachman knelt there blankly, looking here and there.
Strange, why is he kneeling here?
What happened?
"Old Ma, what are you kneeling there for?"
A carriage came behind him, and the driver was Lao Ma's colleague.
The coachman scratched his scalp and stood up, feeling that his mind was in a daze and he could not remember anything.
The beautiful carriage walls are inlaid with luminous pearls.
The light inside the carriage is soft and there is even a gentle breeze.
Gu Xijiu lay on the soft cushion, looking warily at Zuo Tianshi sitting in front of her, her whole body tensed slightly.
The Zuo Tianshi was looking at her with his chin in his hand, and his eyes were searching.
He looked at her from head to toe, and then from feet to head.
After a moment, he opened a box next to him and took out a bunch of household items.
Knives, scissors, tweezers, forks, and even a small hammer, all of them look small and sharp, somewhat like modern surgical instruments.
"What are you doing?"
Gu Xijiu shrank back quietly.
Di Fuyi twirled a pair of scissors in his palm, and pointed the tip of the scissors at her.
He seemed to be thinking about where to cut it: "Your disguise this time is particularly clever.
I want to cut it and have a look."
As he spoke, he leaned over.
"Don't do it by myself."
Gu Xijiu didn't dare to let him use the scissors on her, otherwise he might cut her face to bits.
"Don't worry, my hands are very light.
At most, I will scratch your skin a little.
I can apply the elixir to heal you."
Di Fuyi stretched out his left hand, as if to pinch her face.
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If Gu Xijiu hadn't been hit by acupuncture points and was unable to use force, she would have kicked him over.
At this time, she could only grit her teeth and stick it to the wall of the carriage: "I can't cut my disguise."
"Uh."
Di Fuyi raised his eyebrows and looked at her patiently: "Then it shouldn't be for washing, right?
You soaked it in Manxiang Lake for so long and it didn't wash off."
Gu Xijiu closed her eyes slightly.
In order to save her little face, she could only reveal the secret of her disguise: "Let your subordinates make some vinegar, white wine, hot water, etc., and I will wash it myself
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