Although Nangong Zui was confused, he didn't ask any more questions. Everyone in the world knows that the more powerful a person is, the more strange habits he has. Sometimes, to see if a person is powerful, you can even judge whether the person's habits are good or not.
To judge by strangeness...it's a very strange way of thinking, but everyone actually thinks so.
"Haha - Brother Yun, please get in the car." As he spoke, several people came to the carriage. I wonder if it is because carriages are so rare in this town, but many people gathered around the carriage, pointing like they were watching a circus.
Pointing it out, the situation was even worse than that day when Shangguan Yuntian carried Xi'er into the city on his back.
Xi'er didn't take it seriously at all, and followed the others to look at the carriage. There were three horses in front of it, but the white polo horse among them had a saddle. Xi'er understood it as soon as he saw it.
It is Nangong Zui's own horse. If you get tired of riding in a carriage, you can ride a horse and ride to your heart's content... Xi'er can understand this idea. In fact, most people prepare this way when they go on a long trip.
However, when Xi'er saw the white horse, he couldn't help but twitch the corner of his mouth. Did he think that riding a white horse meant he was Prince Charming?
"Madam, I will carry you to the car." Shangguan Yuntian nodded to Nangong Zui, lowered his head and said softly to Xi'er.
Xi'er happened to see the coachman at this time, a middle-aged uncle with no characteristics. Hearing what Shangguan Yuntian said, he nodded slightly, although the coachman took a low stool from the carriage and placed it in front of the car.
Shangguan Yuntian smiled slightly, bent down to pick up Xi'er and put her into the car. He also got into the carriage. As for Nangong Zui, he was just surprised by Shangguan Yuntian's love for this woman. However, thinking of what he heard before
, he called her "Lady." He nodded as if he understood. In his opinion, the wife Ming Media was marrying was very different from his concubine.
After Nangong was drunk with Shangguan Yuntian, he also got on the carriage. Then, the coachman put away the stool, flicked his whip, and the three horses walked slowly, getting ready to go on the road.
But.
"Wait a minute." The carriage was stopped by a woman.
Fortunately, the carriage hadn't started running yet. When he saw someone rushing out, the carriage driver immediately pulled the reins and stopped the horse. Nangong Zui opened the curtain and exposed his head. When he saw the woman blocking the carriage, he couldn't help but be startled again.