Ye Muyu waited for a long time, but he still didn't return.
"It seems that the trouble above hasn't been resolved yet. Did you bring any rice noodles?" Ye Muyu frowned and turned to Su Mei.
"Madam, I brought it." Su Mei quickly nodded.
"Then let's not go out. We'll cook our own rice noodles."
There was still some firewood in the cellar. Although there was only a small stove, it was enough.
Night soon fell.
Only then did Ye Muyu send someone out again.
Perhaps it was dark at night, so no one noticed him when he went out. After a while, the coachman returned.
"Madam, many people have been captured outside. They are still at the Marquis' residence. Even the marquis and the princess have been captured. This lowly one did not dare to get close, and I don't know where Han Zhuang is."
