No one knew where this carriage was heading, and Yun Jinnian didn't ask, sitting quietly and indifferently.
Whoever was behind this, it definitely wasn't those fools from the Yun Family.
They lacked the resources, the intelligence, and were unaware that the pouch contained spiritual poisonous insects. If the Chong Ling Sect couldn't find her, they would certainly find the spiritual insects.
With the spiritual insects on her, she would inevitably be tracked down.
Yun Jinnian had a bracelet from Chu Yu on her wrist, with needles as thin as cow hair inside, but she wasn't confident she could hit Chong Ling in one strike.
Even if she managed to hit Chong Ling, what about the people outside?
Several carriages heading in different directions made it like finding a needle in a haystack; she had to rescue herself.
With that in mind, Yun Jinnian lifted her foot as Chong Ling changed her shoes.
"Pour me a glass of water!"
"Yes, does the commandery princess want it hot, warm, or cold?"
