Seeing Lou Qimei's figure gradually disappearing in front of him, he quickly followed her.
July is on fire.
Lou Qimei was dressed in red and put on a bamboo hat. The white gauze fluttered under the racing horse.
Xiaoyue followed closely behind.
"drive!"
Her eyes were focused on the front, and they had been traveling for several days and nights. If it weren't for the most valuable bloody horse in the military camp, they would not have seen the gate of Guanyang so quickly.
Along the way, they worked non-stop.
In addition to drinking water, take a short rest.
Seeing the paleness of Lou Qimei's fair face and the dark circles around her eyes with watery eyelids, we knew that she had trouble falling asleep even when she was resting.
The ghost kept popping up in my mind, and I suddenly woke up and continued on my way.
Xiaoyue congratulated herself, luckily she was also a martial arts practitioner.
If an ordinary woman were to rush along like this, she would definitely fall over. She wiped her sweat and stared at Lou Qimei's arrogant and petite figure.
I couldn't help but frown.
"We're here."
After saying that, he jumped off his horse and walked towards Guanyang.
Guanyang was not as turbulent as they imagined, but rather prosperous.
Shouts can be heard everywhere, as well as the sounds of children playing around.
When Lou Qimei saw this situation, her face became a little ugly, because it was not just Guan Yangren who passed by her.
There are also Tu people, whose dressing is obviously different from them.
Tu people are darker, both men and women.
He is as tall as an African refugee and wears a long mandarin coat.
Thinking of the mandarin jacket, Lou Qimei suddenly remembered that she saw an old man wearing such a mandarin jacket on the street that day. At that time, she didn't think that he was a Tu nationality.
It's just that the dark skin is missing.
Putting this aside for now, the key point is where Guanyang's palace is.
Lou Qimei stopped and looked around, then asked an old lady beside her: "Excuse me, where can I get to the palace?".
The old lady was very friendly and helped them point out the direction, and also very friendly told them something that the whole country was celebrating.
The Tu people are getting married to Guanyang, and the wedding will be held tomorrow.
Guanyang, although it is a city.
But it is so large that any small country that gets it will use it as Kyoto.
When Lou Qimei heard what the old woman said, the first thing she thought of was Po Ying, and she immediately jumped on her horse.
"drive!"
Regardless of the people on the street rushing all the way to the palace, the noisy market was thrown into chaos by her.