"It's General Yuan, your father. And...the people sent by the Qing army to negotiate peace."
Hua Wuxie whispered in my ear, he didn't dare to face that team.
"My...father??"
It's over. Fortunately, I don't have to meet General Yuan, but I still peeked between my fingers, wanting to see the majesty of this famous Ming Dynasty general...
It didn't matter if I looked at it, I was completely stunned when I saw it.
It's not that General Yuan himself is majestic but not good-looking, so it's hard to attract the attention of a girl like me who comes from the era of male lust, but...
The man next to him, who was wearing different clothes from the Ming Dynasty and just like the clothes of the Qing Dynasty nobles on TV, looked more and more like Li Duolun.
Mom, I wiped my eyes, then wiped them again, suspecting that I was dazzled...
But upon closer inspection, that face was indeed Li Duolun's. His handsome features were correct, it was really him.
"Did he also travel through time?"
I muttered to myself, suddenly feeling excited in my heart.
"What did you say?"
Hua Wuxie listened to my words and showed a strange expression.
He noticed that I was looking at something among the pedestrians, and quickly pulled me away: "It's not a good place to stay here for a long time. Don't you still want to buy a music flute? How can you reconcile with your father without a flute?"
If he sees you, he will take you back and imprison you."
"But...Li, Li, Li Duolun..."
I desperately stretched out my hand towards Li Duolun, hoping that he would notice me...
His gaze was indeed instantly induced, and he looked at each other;
But the target is not me, but Hua Wuxie beside me.
I saw Hua Wuxie half-hugging me, and she was even more eager to leave, as if she would be in trouble if she was delayed for a second.
Hua Wuxie held my hand until she ran very far, and then she stopped panting.
"Hey, what are you running for? Are you afraid of being discovered by those officers and soldiers?
Don’t worry, they won’t recognize you from such a distance with your makeup like this.”
I slammed his hand away, slightly angry.
He just grabbed my hand and kept running. It hurt me to death, and he didn't even know how to show mercy.
"No, I'm afraid of that... that, clearing my braids."