But her escape from marriage led her to encounter bandits, and the incident of jumping into Dayang Lake wouldn't stay hidden for long.
With this in mind, Xie Wanqing decided to lay out her experiences completely.
"You just ran away like that?" Chen Xixi was gradually widening her eyes as she listened, looking at her as if she were some kind of rare treasure, "Ran away right under the nose of that God of Killing?"
From Qingzhou to the Capital City, and then arranged to dance for Pei Yuqing, Chen Xixi had stayed by Lu Ziyuan's side for some time.
He was a cold and hard man, rarely spoke, with a deeply murderous nature; just standing there could send chills down anyone's spine.
On top of that, he was very vigilant. Not to mention that beauty tricks were useless, it seemed that any tactic was transparent to him.
Yet her delicate and frail cousin, raised in the boudoir, managed to escape successfully and completely and stealthily made her way to Bianzhou.
