Qin Feng promptly decided, "I'll go find someone to unload the carriage and push it to the empty lot east of Yunlai Inn. You all go ahead into the inn to take shelter from the rain."
He was looking at Qin Yao as he said this last part.
Qin Yao shook her head, "There's strength in numbers. The most urgent task is to solve the problem with the goods first."
Without a word, Ah Wang and Yin Le ran directly to the caravan, ready to help with whatever task the steward assigned.
Qin Yao took out a clean handkerchief and pressed it on the wound on Qin Feng's neck, signaling him to hold it down himself, and calmly said, "Tell me what to do, I'll help you."
"...Thank you." Looking at the calm expression on Qin Yao's face that could never appear on his own Ah Yao, Qin Feng completely set aside his discomfort. Qin Yao was just Qin Yao, not Ah Yao.
He apologized, once more, for the incident with the golden hairpin the day before.
