"Princess, the sedan chair to the palace is ready, it's time for us to set off." Yanrou said while standing outside the door of Mo Qi's room.
The door opened with Yanrou's call, and a woman all in white walked out of the house. Her clothes were simple yet dignified, with light yellow florals embroidered on the cuffs, and a wide piece of light blue brocade wrapping her chest.
It adds a kind of splendor to the originally monotonous clothing. Although the woman does not have a stunning appearance, her bright eyes are always hard to look away from.
"Yanrou, let's go."
"Um."
In this way, the master and servant walked towards the front door of the palace one after the other.
As soon as Mo Qi arrived at the door, she saw a man wearing white clothes who was carrying her on his back. From a distance, he only had the feeling of being banished to the earth.
"Princess, you are here." Phosphorus Yan said respectfully.
The man in white also turned around because of Phosphorus Yan's words, looked at Mo Qi with an evil smile on his lips, and said, "My princess, you are finally here."
Mo Qi's eyes narrowed slightly. That's right! The man in white in front of her, who was as charming as a banished immortal, was her husband, Tian Yexuan, the head of the prince's palace.
But Mo Qi mentally denied the idea of comparing the man in white in front of her to an immortal, because looking at his evil smile and alluring appearance, she could only use two words to describe him as 'monster'.
"Well, it's getting late, let's go!" Mo Qiban uttered an emotionless word and got into a carriage on his own, as if he regarded everyone as nothing and ignored them.
"Okay, let's set off!" Tian Yexuan smiled faintly and ordered his men to enter the carriage where Mo Qi was. His princess seemed to be very cold. Did she need to be trained properly?
When Tian Yexuan entered the carriage, Mo Qi was not looking at him. The two of them had their own thoughts along the way, and the atmosphere was so quiet that you could hear the sound of a silver needle falling.
"What do you think is the right that the world is always seeking?" Mo Qi was the first to break the silence.
Tian Yexuan looked at Mo Qi, who had a calm face, and a wry smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, "He is respected by others and stands in a position of immortal power."
"The highest symbol of power is the Emperor." Mo Qi, who has died once, seems to have seen the world more clearly, the struggle for power, the greed of human nature, the temptation of money...
"But above the power is eternal loneliness." Mo Qi and Tian Yexuan said in unison.
The two looked at each other and smiled. Maybe they were the same kind of people, so they were considered close friends. It is true that if you have a close friend, you will die without regrets. However, they have not yet reached that kind of fatal friendship!