She raised her head and looked over hard, and sure enough, she saw Zhu Chi's familiar face not far away.
In the past five years, he seems to have changed little. He sits upright on his horse with a general demeanor.
Zhu Chi never left the prince's side. When he appeared here, Qin Shi would not be far away.
In Mu Mu's eyes, the face of a long-lost old friend had only been seen for a few days.
But for them, it was a solid five years.[
I don't know if Zhu Chi can still recognize her at a glance.
Mu Mu stopped and refused to escape or leave.
Her half-smiling eyes were half-bent, staring at him happily, letting the group of officers and soldiers surround her and circle her in the center.
The night was dark, and fires broke out in several houses not far away, dyeing the entire sky red.
He suddenly felt two gazes hotter than flames, like irons, sticking to his body.
Zhu Chi was disturbed by this strange feeling.
He subconsciously looked around, and unexpectedly, he came face to face with a pair of eyes that seemed familiar to him.
The sudden tightening of his heart made him forget to even breathe.
The guards and soldiers on both sides dispersed the crowded crowd to both sides, making way for a path that led straight to the mysterious man wrapped tightly in thick cloth a few feet away.
He was attracted by the brightest and most dazzling eyes in the world. He rode his horse and approached slowly.
When he almost reached her side, Zhu Chi turned over and jumped off the horse.
There seemed to be tears gathering in his eyes.
He didn't know why he was so excited.
It even got to the point where I couldn't control my legs.
"Sir, what's wrong with you?" The guard beside him looked at Zhu Chi uneasily. He is the general who has been with the prince the longest. He has a high status in the army and always carries an awe-inspiring and inviolable aura.