Ding Hui is willing to divert his efforts to research some things for Fang Yu.
Qin Er cried out in pain, already scared enough to step back two steps, posing a pitiful appearance, clutching the wound on her arm, lowering her head and said.
"Sir, two sirs, I am just a newcomer to the rebel army. With my status, I shouldn't be able to see the higher-ups... Before the mission started, they told me I only needed to report in writing. This time they let me go to Jiuyang Temple, probably intending for me to write the information as a letter and put it in the temple's incense box... So they probably don't plan to contact me directly."
Qin Er did not expect the rebel army to rescue her, but she also couldn't put her life on the moral standards of these two people in front of her.
So she has to find a way to save herself.
The rebel army doesn't care about her, but the scarred man definitely cares about her.
