Chapter 18
As Wen Chengyun expected, on the condition that Cheng Weiyao and his party were detained as the premise of breaking up, he successfully took the rope to explore the way.

"Why don't we take some luggage, just in case, and be prepared..."

"Yeah, I'll take some with me to lighten the load on the rope..."

Although everyone has confidence in Cheng Weiyao's transportation chain, they dare not put all their hopes on it.

After all, it is on the way of exile, if the transportation chain fails, the broken Qinghe Palace will need to take care of all the transportation of all the luggage, and the consequences of the rope breaking are even more unbearable for everyone...

"Okay, everyone can take what they can take, and keep those who can't take it."

Cheng Weiyao is aware of everyone's small thoughts, but she just sees through and doesn't tell the truth. The friendship is not up to that point, and she doesn't expect others to confide in her heart.

On the top of the mountain, the rope tied to the tree quickly moved. The originally loose rope straightened into a straight line downward. It seemed that Wen Chengyun had successfully found the fulcrum at the foot of the mountain.

"It's done!"

Cheng Weiyao pulled the stretched rope, waiting for the response from the other party. This was the secret signal she had agreed with Wen Chengyun. Once the rope was fixed, just pull the rope to believe it.

"I'll tell you again, if you pack a burden, you must fasten it tightly, and I don't care if it falls apart halfway."

"These are all my favorite clothes. Don't lose them. They are made of fragrant cloud gauze. I can't find the first one in the entire Bauhinia City..."

Wen Liyu was the first to stand up with her luggage to express her support. After all, this long rope also has her own craftsmanship in it, and she still has confidence in herself.

However, before Wen Liyu finished speaking, Cheng Weiyao had already hung and pushed the package on the transport rope.

The burden turned into a small mouse in an instant, and slid out towards the foot of the mountain, the speed was astonishing.

"It's not bad, it won't get stuck. It's about the same weight. You can try it if it's heavier."

Cheng Weiyao was obviously very satisfied with the result, but everyone was stunned. If they had known the result earlier, they would have left all their bags...

"Anyone else want to try it?"

With this yell, everyone's thoughts became active, and the bags of large and small bags quickly piled up into a hill behind Cheng Weiyao.

Cheng Weiyao transported them down one by one in order from light to heavy, and calculated whether they could be successfully transported to the foot of the mountain by the state of the rope sinking when the transport rope was hung.

In the end, except for a few packages that were really uncertain, Cheng Weiyao asked them to dismantle them into small packages for transportation, all the other people's things had successfully descended the mountain.

While Cheng Weiyao was busy, Wen Chengyun at the foot of the mountain did not rest. After tying up the rope, he whistled. The sound sounded like a bird's chirping.

Even without Cheng Weiyao's transportation rope, he would still find excuses to sneak out. The so-called help is just sailing with the current, and he can use this matter to cover himself.

Following the sound of birdsong in response, a man in black clothes and black trousers quietly appeared beside Wen Chengyun.

"Respectfully, Master Jin'an."

The man knelt down on one knee and spoke respectfully. He was the Jinwu Guard who directly belonged to the Qinghe Palace. Even though the Qinghe Palace was confiscated and exiled on the surface, the forces in the dark were still intact.

"Excuse me, help me check Cheng Weiyao's information, don't worry about time, the more detailed the better..."

Wen Chengyun released his internal energy, checking the surroundings at any time.

Others are on the way to exile, and the only way to investigate is through the hands of the hidden guards. There are too many mysteries in Cheng Weiyao's body. Even if he temporarily judges that he will not pose a threat to himself and his family, he still needs further investigation results to consolidate his judgment.

"Okay, there's a letter from above."

Jin Wuwei nodded slightly to express that he remembered, then took out a sealed letter from his arms, and handed it over with both hands.

Wen Chengyun raised his eyebrows slightly. Are there new instructions from above?When the letter was opened, it was the internal information of the next fiefdom, and the list of officials was impressively listed.

The letter expressed condolences to Wen Chengyun's behavior, and the next fief may suffer some grievances, so let him take care and don't forget to investigate...

"Burn after reading, it's really a consistent style."

Wen Chengyun glanced at the four-character instruction at the end, smiled helplessly, and quickly memorized the list of officials in the wave of letters.

Soon, the flame burned from the tail of the letter, cleanly, and the fly ash flew away with the wind, leaving no trace.

"Someone is here, and the subordinates will leave first. You cherish everything."

The Jin Wuwei's ears moved slightly, apparently capturing the footsteps, and his figure disappeared in a flash.

"Husband..."

In the next second, Cheng Weiyao's voice sounded from behind.

After she reached the foot of the mountain, she followed the rope to find it. When everyone was rummaging through their bags, she noticed Wen Chengyun's absence.

"Ma'am, don't come here."

Wen Chengyun flicked the hem of his clothes lightly, pretending to be nonchalant, when suddenly he noticed a little ash blown off by the wind from the corner of his eye, and immediately stretched out his foot to kick some dirt, and stepped on it.

And he was leaning against the big tree, with his back to Cheng Weiyao, obviously misunderstood Cheng Weiyao, did he just finish his urgency?

Cheng Weiyao's old face flushed, she turned her back and waited, she didn't have a special habit of watching people go to the toilet.

"Ma'am, wait a long time."

Wen Chengyun didn't know what Cheng Weiyao had misunderstood, and walked to her side with a normal expression.

The hard work these days has successfully stained Wen Chengyun's clothes. Although the dilapidated body does not affect his demeanor, Cheng Weiyao still feels a little uncomfortable.

"My husband's clothes are all dirty, why don't you clean yourself up a little?"

Cheng Weiyao's words were euphemistic, but it was not the case when they fell into Wen Chengyun's ears.

"Does Madam dislike her husband?"

Wen Chengyun's face was slightly taken aback, and his heart was beating a bit. Although in order to match the authenticity of the exile, he deliberately tossed and embarrassed, but it's not enough to attract people's suspicion, right?

He slightly raised his eyebrows, lowered his eyebrows and looked pleasing to the eye, Cheng Weiyao actually tasted a bit of worry from it?
"How could it be, my husband... I am also rough and boundless. My husband has never disliked me. I have no reason to dislike my husband. We are like-minded..."

Cheng Weiyao and his brother extended their hands and patted Wen Chengyun's shoulder to show comfort. She is good at arguing, and she often meets unreasonable customers when opening a restaurant.

But what if you let her comfort others?That would be enough, the mother and fetus have been single for many years, and the steel straight daughter has advanced cancer, this is already the best solution she can think of.

Congenial?Wen Chengyun's complexion became more complicated, especially Cheng Weiyao's shoulder-patting action, which was full of the atmosphere of the world, and calling brothers and brothers is probably the same pattern, not at all like Miss Boudoir...

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(End of this chapter)

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