Ji Wanrong didn't know that the Dark Fragrance Pavilion was already in a mess.

She sat in the carriage and fell asleep, it was already night, and she heard that it was still five miles away from the capital.

The carriage that drove the car asked several times if he wanted to find an inn to rest, but Ji Wanrong refused.

It's better to go back early, and the sooner you go back, the less risk you have.

Cardamom is also sleepy, but Ji Wanrong is not sleepy, and she can't be sleepy.

She sat there, counting the days with her fingers crossed.

"One day, two days...... Seven days, eight days. Cardamom snapped her fingers, turned her head and looked at Ji Wanrong in surprise and said, "Master, we've been out for eight days, and besides, it's only taken two and a half days for us to return." ”

This time, it was four horses, naturally faster than two.

This carriage is big and heavy, very stable, and it is speeding on the official road, Ji Wanrong is acceptable.

To be honest, it is much more comfortable than sitting in a soft sedan chair.

She used to sit in a soft sedan chair, a little bit away, bumpy and bumpy, even if her buttocks hurt, her stomach turned upside down, and she wanted to vomit.

But it was much better to ride in a carriage, and there was nothing unusual about it.

"yes, yes." Ji Wanrong sat there with her eyes closed, she had already recovered from her separate emotions, and muttered in her mouth, "I don't know if the two girls, Chunjiao and Zisu, can cope with those things in the house." ”

"It's definitely okay, Sister Chunjiao is so capable, Sister Zisu is so smart, no problem." Cardamom didn't think about it, and said immediately.

When Ji Wanrong heard Cardamom say this, she couldn't help but smile, "You girl, you can say good things." ”

The two talked for a while, the moon hung on the branches, and it was almost three watches, and the carriage finally drove into the capital.

In the quiet capital, where is there still half a bit of hustle and bustle at this time?

Except for a few dog barks, all that remains is the sound of the watch.

"It's dry, watch out for the candles."

The sound of this beating is knocking loudly, and then singing a sentence, like a long old tune.

Ji Wanrong was in Baylor Mansion, but she couldn't hear such a voice, and no one in the mansion was watching.

This is the first time she has heard the sound of beating in the capital, not to mention, it's quite interesting.

Such a sound made Ji Wanrong more sure that she was living in ancient times, and this was not a dream.

The carriage stopped at the entrance to the backyard of Baylor House, which had been locked.

Ji Wanrong got out of the carriage, and was a little embarrassed for a while, how could this be good, even if she could enter the door of the backyard.

But from the lower courtyard to the inner courtyard, and then from the inner courtyard to the Dark Incense Pavilion, these layers of door locks are not so easy to pass.

This fourth master, how can he not be reliable at all, and he doesn't help to think about it, how can he get in!

Ji Wanrong stood at the door, walking around, a little anxious in her heart, thinking of a way.

The coachman was only responsible for sending Ji Wanrong to the destination, knowing that she was the concubine of Lord Belle, and he didn't dare to say more than half a word along the way.

Every day, is the master hungry, does the master want to stay? Does the master want to rest?

Cardamom also jumped out of the carriage, still holding a bag in her arms, which was Ji Wanrong's change of clothes.

Cardamom saw Ji Wanrong walking around the door, so she stepped forward and asked in a low voice, "Master, what can I do about this?" How do we get in? Why don't we find an inn and live first? ”

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