Qin Ye had originally thought that Rong Yan would not agree, but to his surprise, she had consented, which delighted him.
He immediately instructed Hu Dao, "No need to make purchases, let us depart right now."
He feared that if they delayed, Rong Yan might change her mind.
Upon receiving the orders, Hu Dao promptly flicked his whip, and the horse, in pain, began to gallop.
With Hu Dao controlling the speed, the carriage wasn’t too bumpy.
However, they had originally planned to stay overnight in Wusai Town, but now that was no longer possible.
By the time Qin Ye realized this, the carriage had already left the town.
He touched his prominent nose, a look of embarrassment on his face, "...I’m sorry, we might have to spend the night outdoors again... Should we go back to the town?"
Rong Yan glanced at him, "No need, staying outside is fine, we have done it before during this period."
Qin Ye felt he had been inconsiderate, especially since the border areas were notably colder.
Staying outdoors was particularly cold.
"I think we should go back, we’ve only just left the town..."
Rong Yan gave him a sidelong glance, "Why hesitate so much?"
Her words blocked any further comments Qin Ye had.
Even Hu Dao, who was driving the carriage outside, paused as he pulled on the reins... his expression cracking slightly.
To speak to a master like that... there were indeed no more than two people in this world who could.
The others—who would dare? Unless they wished for death.
This Miss Rong... was truly formidable.
She dared to speak to her master in such a manner, and yet the master didn’t dare to retort.
He indeed wanted to hear what the master would say... As for not hearing? To those trained in martial arts, that didn’t exist; they just chose to listen or not—allowing or disallowing others to listen.
Sitting outside, Hu Dao upon hearing this, immediately said loudly, "Miss Rong, it’s not hard at all!"
For them, what was traveling all night? They could sometimes go for three days and nights without rest.
Qin Ye looked at Rong Yan, "If that’s the case, let’s travel through the night. Later, let Jin lean on me for a nap, and you can sleep on the wooden bed."
Letting the brother and sister sleep on the wooden bed together was impossible.
He would rather go back to town now to find an inn.
"Let Jin sleep on the wooden bed, I can just sit."
As soon as Rong Yan finished speaking, Jin quickly added, "Sister, you take the wooden bed, I’ll lean against Brother Qin."
He too was concerned for his sister.
"We’ll discuss it later." Anyway, it’s still early!

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