This time, Wan Qing told Qu Lanxi very seriously, "You go first and wait for me at the inn ahead."
Although Qu Lanxi was still a little reluctant, thinking about the depressing day she and Wan Qing had yesterday, she still nodded.
After all, he still galloped away on horseback, leaving only a trail of smoke and dust, slowly disappearing away.
Wan Qing did not leave in a hurry. Instead, she waited for the smoke and dust on the road to clear before she mounted Yin Xue again and slowly swayed forward. No wonder Qu Lanxi was depressed. No one could ride a horse as fast as a donkey.
, it will also be very, very depressing.
Although the New Year has just ended, there are still many pedestrians on the road.
There are a lot of people coming and going, whether they are merchants or pedestrians. There are more and more people on horseback, donkeys, people on foot, horse-drawn carriages, and donkey carts.
However, there is no other person as leisurely as Wan Qing.
"Girl, you have to hurry up! If it's too late, you'll miss Sutou. It's not peaceful at night on this road." A kind-hearted uncle riding a donkey looked at Wan Qing for a long time before he finally couldn't help but speak.
When Wan Qing heard this, she immediately smiled gratefully and said sincerely, "Thank you, uncle, but my horse is too delicate and can't run fast!" Wan Qing's tone was very nonchalant.
The uncle was just an ordinary businessman. He had never seen such an elegant and beautiful woman like Wan Qing. Wan Qing's smile immediately put him in a trance.
Wan Qing looked at the dazed man and couldn't help but frown slightly and touched her face.
"I really have no concentration at all." Wan Qing muttered softly.
Before he finished speaking, his vision went dark. He raised his head sharply and saw a hat with a long black gauze appearing in front of him.
"Now do you know that the outside world is not beautiful?"
A familiar cold voice came. Wan Qing immediately raised her hand, took the bamboo hat, and put it on her head.
It's really uncomfortable to have an extra layer of veil in front of me. Not only is my nerves blocked, but my breath feels a little stuffy.
However, she knew that it was better for her to wear it.
"Sure enough, you're still here." Wan Qing put on her bamboo hat and then turned to look at the people around her. She was still dressed in black, but it was no longer a night clothes, but a set of black clothes made of very luxurious materials.
, on her head, she also wore a black hat like hers.