Huxiang, who was locked in the dungeon, was released. Her headdress was taken off, her hair was tied up and stuffed into a hat. Her clothes were also changed into a blue-grey "carriage driver's uniform", and she was holding a riding crop.
Swinging to the ground, her lips were raised so high that they could hang several oil bottles.
Behind her, there was an exquisite and luxurious carriage parked. The bright sunlight painted circles of golden and silver halo over the carriage, which was extremely beautiful.
Hu, Huxiang, is she going too?
Just as I was hesitating, I turned around and saw Sima Yang walking from the distance in the corridor, rubbing his eyes, looking like a very docile little white rabbit: "Brother, why did you wake me up so early in the morning? I was so busy yesterday."
One night, I felt so sleepy..."
Sima Qing glanced at me from the corner of her eye, and put Sima Yang, who was complaining and yawning, into the carriage: "In the morning, I sent someone to the south of the city. Mr. Hu gave me a map and told us that we must set off at the same time to reach our destination."
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So that’s why Hu Xiang, who was locked up in the dungeon, was able to see the light of day again!
I nodded in realization.
Seeing me in a daze, Sima Qing stretched out her hand and pushed me hard: "Get in the car quickly, country bumpkin!"
With a "bang" sound, I fell forward and hit my forehead heavily on the carriage.