Chu Yingluo asked: "Do you know where he moved the things?"
Jiang Feng nodded: "Still on the way to Changzhou, Fei Liu is following."
Chu Yingluo's eyebrows moved and she thought for a moment, "Okay, let Fei Liu continue to follow. Let's go back and prepare first, and we'll take action tonight."
Jiang Feng asked in surprise: "Are we just the three of us?"
Chu Yingluo raised her eyebrows: "How much more do you want? This is a robbery. Of course, the fewer people, the better."
Jiang Feng: "Rob...rob wealth?"
Back at the Fourth Prince's Mansion, Chu Yingluo packed all the precious medicinal materials brought back from the Tai Hospital into the space and began to plan the evening's actions.
It's a good time to take action when the night is dark and the wind is high.
She asked Jiang Feng to find two horses. Before it got dark, she put on her night clothes, covered her face, and set off with Jiang Feng to find Fei Liu.
After a few hours, following the traces left by Fei Liu, the three of them finally met outside an inn.
Fei Liu told them the specific situation, "Mo Jingan was not here, so he asked his confidant Xiao Liu to rush to Changzhou overnight with his belongings. There were more than a dozen carriages loaded with gold and silver, because the team was too conspicuous. Those carriages parked in one place during the day and started on their way at night."
Chu Yingluo asked: "How far are they from us?"
Fei Liu replied: "They didn't move fast, but their movements were extremely stealthy. They started heading southeast only after dark. They are no more than ten miles away from us now."
Chu Yingluo's eyes moved: "Without further delay, let's go after him quickly."
When they were still one kilometer away from the target, the three gave up the horse because the horse made too much noise and could easily be spotted.
Fei Liu glanced at Chu Yingluo hesitantly and said worriedly: "Princess, are you okay?"
Chu Yingluo raised her eyebrows: "I'm in good spirits. What's wrong with me?"
Although it was almost early in the morning, staying up all night was a common occurrence for her.
Who would have thought that Fei Liu was not talking about staying up all night.
Jiang Feng and Fei Liu had Qinggong, they could fly over the walls and fly over the walls, instead of walking on ordinary roads. The two of them walked as if they were flying, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.
"Damn it, you don't play like this."
Chu Yingluo looked at the two people who disappeared in an instant and blinked hard, wishing she could step on the Hot Wheels to chase them.
After a while, Fei Liu came back to her with a swish and pulled the horse over again, "Princess, why don't you still ride a horse?"
Chu Yingluo frowned: "No, riding is too noisy and easy to be discovered. Forget it, let's run. Isn't it just one thousand meters? It's a small problem."
Fei Liu: "..."
This one-kilometer journey is not an ordinary journey. It goes up mountains and down through jungles.
In order to cooperate with Chu Yingluo, Fei Liu deliberately slowed down his pace. However, Jiang Feng had already run back and forth, constantly reporting the situation ahead.
Chu Yingluo coughed lightly and said sheepishly: "It seems that I am holding you back."
Jiang Feng chuckled: "Princess, how about I carry you?"
Before Chu Yingluo could say anything, Fei Liu kicked him directly: "You still dare to carry the princess, do you want to be killed by the prince? Come on, you go and watch her first."
Jiang Feng curled his lips: "Okay."
After saying that, the person disappeared again.
Chu Yingluo: "..."
By the time she caught up with the carriage team, Chu Yingluo was already out of breath from exhaustion. She had not exercised for a while and her physical fitness had deteriorated. She thought she could still run very well when she participated in the school sports meeting.
She turned her head and glanced at Jiang Feng and Fei Liu, whose hearts were not beating and breathless, and silently took out a bottle of glucose oral liquid from her sleeve.
After finishing the drink, Chu Yingluo looked at the team at the bottom of the hillside and asked in a low voice: "Are you sure it's them?"
Jiang Feng nodded: "Well, the person at the front is Mo Jing'an's confidant. Should we just go down and grab him?"
Chu Yingluo frowned: "Of course not, let's wait and find a good time."
The three of them were lying on the hillside, watching the carriage procession not far away, and followed them covertly.