While she was in the bathroom, he knocked out the original coachman, put on his clothes, and sat on the carriage, pretending to be the coachman.
Lu Liangwei was probably so anxious to return to the imperial capital that she ended up overlooking the difference and did not suspect him at all.
Moreover, when she held onto the shaft to board the carriage, he spotted her fair, slender fingers.
Only a woman who lived in clover would have such pretty hands.
That made him even more certain that this person was Lu Liangwei.
After traveling for a while, the carriage finally rolled to a stop on a mountain road off the beaten track.
Zeng Lunan called out tentatively, "Sir?"
All was silent in the carriage.
After listening for a moment and making sure that Lu Liangwei was asleep, Zeng Lunan drew his sword, pulled the curtain aside, and walked in.
