The sky is clear and the air is clear, and the wind is gentle. A group of people, riding horses or carriages, marches mightily towards Jianmen Pass. On the top of the gilded gold of the carriage, the unicorn flag of Ximen's family is planted, hunting in the wind.
Jiang Yu, Jiang Yu, and Zhuge Qihong rode together in a car, each occupying a seat. No one spoke a word along the way, and the atmosphere in the carriage was stagnant and strange.
Jiang Yu secretly observed the expressions of the two of them, and felt a little puzzled in his heart.
It's weird, didn't this Zhuge Qihong always want to be Jiang Yu's dog leg?
Jiang Yu remembered that Jiang Xuan said last night that he cleaned up Zhuge Qihong. Although he did not say how he cleaned up, he thought that the relationship between the two women had changed, and he should have contributed to it.