As soon as Zhang Xiaoying appeared, Pei Zhaolin immediately came over, took what Zhang Xiaoying was holding and put it on the carriage.
"Master, did anyone at the posthouse give you a hard time?" Pei Zhaolin followed Zhang Xiaoying into the house and asked in a low voice, "Did he come to you for medical treatment?"
Zhang Xiaoying paused, rapped Pei Zhaolin on the head, "Why are you nagging like an old person? Can't your master take care of herself? No one gave me a hard time, don't worry, the minister was kind to send me back."
"Kind? I think he has an ulterior motive!" Pei Zhaolin did not avoid speaking his mind in front of Qiu Shiyong's men, "Perhaps fearing that your master would poison and then run off, making it difficult to find her halfway."
Zhang Xiaoying: "..."
Children with family backgrounds are just willful!
"Where could I run off to? Stop your nonsense, help move the things quickly, let's get back to Ping'an Town sooner!" Zhang Xiaoying laughed and scolded.
