"I'm not treating you just because you are the late emperor's sister..."

He subconsciously said this sentence. When he realized that Xiaobiezhi didn't like hearing this, he stopped and changed the subject:

"I've never met Princess Ning, what can I think? I can't match any woman."

Young Master Zhao was perfectly innocent a few days ago.

"I don't want to talk to you about this."

She suddenly said coldly.

'This is the topic you started, okay?'

Zhao Cuo muttered in his heart but still kept his mouth shut.

After the two fell silent, the only sound heard in the carriage was the sound of horse hooves.

In fact, he really wanted to see the face of the Imperial Master again, but he couldn't ask her to take away the white mist, so he could only close his eyes and try not to think about it.

'Focus on big things...'

He simply settled down and started practicing. After entering samadhi, he no longer had random thoughts. Master Chu, who was sitting opposite, seemed to be meditating after eating the candied haws.

The five days on the carriage passed by in a hurry, and they also entered the southwest area of ​​Dayu, which is dry and rainless all year round.

In two days' journey we can reach King Ning's feudal kingdom.

"Zhao Qin Envoy!"
Chapter completed!