Xie Qiao could not help but sigh. She felt both distressed and helpless. She quickly asked someone to prepare some hot water and clothes for her master to wash up.
Her master's clothes seemed to have been rolled in a mud pit. His entire body was emitting a foul smell. If one looked carefully, there seemed to be some dead insects mixed in the dirt…
His hair was knotted, his boots were broken, his legs were trembling, and his nails were mixed with mud…
She rubbed his head.
"Wait, I even brought a fool into the capital. I thought that it was not easy to enter this high-gated courtyard. If they hit me, it would be difficult to run away with the fool, so I placed him outside..." Mo Lingzi quickly said.
Xie Qiao did not know whether to laugh or cry. "Master, you're already like this, but you brought someone else with you? Are you sure you did not make this person a fool?!"