The scenery along the way was beautiful. To Hu Xiao, who had always lived within the modern haze, the scenery was everywhere she went. However, Hu Xiao did not have the slightest mood to appreciate the scenery.
Today, he had slept from the palace all the way to his departure from the imperial city. With Qin Shuo's emphasis on etiquette, there were still rumors saying that he was not virtuous and virtuous.
Zhi Lan was able to guess what his master was thinking just by guessing. However, Zhi Lan did not have any intentions of answering his master's questions, as Hu Xiao had been getting more and more lazy recently.
When they finally arrived at the place where they could rest, Hu Xiao felt as if a heavy burden had been lifted off of her shoulders. She immediately ran out and headed towards the carriage where Qin Shuo was riding.