"Now, do you want to enter the palace?" Jiang Yuan turned his head and looked at Qi Xuanzuo.
After entering the imperial capital, both of them had nothing to pretend to be. After all, Qi Xuanzuo's power was here and his contacts had already been contacted. Moreover, Qi Xuanyuan did not dare to act rashly.
"No, there's no rush... Let's go shopping and I'll accompany you." Qi Xuanzuo held Jiang Yuan's hand and showed a charming smile.
Both of them tacitly understood that returning to the imperial capital meant that the war was about to begin, but before that, he still wanted Jiang Yuan to have a happy day.
"Okay." Jiang Yuan curled his lips, "Let's go to the inn."
The inn is still bustling, but there are far fewer people coming and going. It is not as lively as when Xiu Nu checked in before. As soon as the guard at the inn door saw Qi Xuanzuo's token, he immediately bent down and sighed.
Qi Xuanzuo just gave him a look and warned him not to say anything.
Jiang Yuan directly pulled Qi Xuanzuo towards the small courtyard where she used to live. Xiaolan, I don't know if she is still there. I don't know who let Xiaolan out and rescued her.
It's a pity...she was dragged back in the end, and Xiaolan didn't know where she was going.
She didn't know why she came here, maybe it was just a thought.
Qi Xuanzuo just raised his eyebrows in surprise, "Although I know that you are always different from other women, I asked you to go shopping, but you come here, and moreover, you come to the place where the horses are raised?"
Qi Xuanzuo knew that Jiang Yuan was hiding here when he first escaped, but she had never been a nostalgic person, so why would she come here again?
Jiang Yuan smiled lightly, her tone full of nostalgia.
In fact, she is unintentional, but she has developed a crush on the beast. At the very least, if the beast recognizes you, it recognizes you, and will not betray you for anyone.
"I stayed here for three months as a horse boy. I got a horse named Xiaolan. I miss him very much."
It turned out that there was such a connection, Qi Xuan smiled and said nothing.
Jiang Yuan ran into the stable and looked around. Unfortunately, she could no longer find the lazy-looking little horse, the horse that had been with her for three months.
There was a trace of disappointment in her eyes, but there was no sadness on her face. Life and death were too ordinary for her.