This news made Annuo and Fan Ying look at each other, and they all felt that this matter might not be simple.

"Young lady..."

Fan Ying looked at Annuo hesitantly and sought her advice.

Annuo's eyes swept around the market and spoke in a low voice: "Go back first."

The talk outside is not a good place to talk.

Fan Ying nodded slightly and walked to the place where the carriage was parked first.

The four people bought by Annuo hesitated for a moment, and finally the farmer glanced at Annuo and followed him first.

With his lead, although the other three were still very scared, they gritted their teeth and followed him when Annuo and the other two were about to walk away.

In this city, where can they run even if they run?

Even if they ran away from this woman, they would end up being caught by human traffickers again without this person’s protection.

Even the next buyer may not be as good as this woman.

After weighing the pros and cons, the four of them followed Annuo honestly without anyone watching, temporarily giving up their desire to escape.

The current situation does not allow them to choose at all. They can only follow this person first and then take a step further.

Because they had a lot of people, Annuo asked Fan Ying to find another horse.

Annuo rode a horse first, the farmer accompanied Fan Ying to drive outside, and the other three women were on a carriage.

Anno, who took the horse, quickly disappeared.

Fan Ying looked at the four people who were staying there and said, "Let's go back too!"

After the three women got on the carriage, the man dressed in the farmer hesitated for a moment and came to Fan Ying with some trepidation: "Brother, can I ask where we are going?"

He knew quite well about the area of ​​Mingzhou Prefecture. As long as he could find out some relevant information, he could probably guess what Mrs. Qin came from and how she was.

Fan Ying looked at him with a smile, but did not directly answer his question: "You will know when you arrive."

He was nervous for a long time when he was taken away, but now they can't favor one or the other.

Those who are close to red are red, and those who are close to ink are black. The ancients really did not deceive me.

He, an honest man, followed the young master's black ink for a long time and was stained with a lot of water.

farmer:……

The courage he had finally plucked up was interrupted by Fan Ying's words, and he pursed his lips and lowered his eyes and stopped talking.

Suddenly, his shoulder sank, and it was Fan Ying who patted his shoulder.

The farmer looked up at him inexplicably, but saw the other party smile and spoke meaningfully: "It's too timid to be with the young master and the young lady."

As for the things the young master did, at least seven or eight out of ten things made people want to cut off his head in minutes.

He knew less about the situation on the young lady's side, but just the young lady's temperament of taking action when she disagrees, this person is also a master who can fully increase the hatred value in minutes.

If you follow these two people to do things, your psychological tolerance is slightly worse, and you really can't make it.

farmer:……

He looked at Fan Ying with some understanding and bowed slightly to him: "Thank you, brother, for your reminder."

Although he doesn't know what Fan Ying means now.
Chapter completed!