Emergent Mind

Ziru knew that she was being unreasonable, but she couldn't compare to her. She silently lifted the curtain a crack and looked out.

Xiao Fei rode on horseback with Steamed Bun at his side. Sitting on the horse, he stood up straight like a bow ready to fly, but he carefully protected the young child in his arms.

Cold, hard, and gentle at the same time, there was nothing to hide from his eyes.

Zi Su muttered: "I have never seen Xiao Jinghan before, but I can imagine that he is probably like that. If Xiao Budian was already like this, if Xiao Jinghan was still alive, what kind of style would he have? "Xiao Jinghan will definitely be able to kill Xiang Beizhan."

Yi Qing snorted and said, "Xiao Bao is also fine."

Zi Su did not speak again.

Although it was night time, the emperor's banquet guests were brightly lit. The trees outside the hall were wrapped in brocade, and under the light, they were as resplendent as flowers blooming in spring.