Afraid?
Am I afraid of you?
Don't think you can provoke me and I'll fall for it.
I won't!
"If you think so, then it is." Chuzheng's indifferent attitude.
"Seventh Imperial Sister." Ning Yao spoke at the right time, "Imperial Sister doesn't want to go, so don't bother her. Let's go ourselves."
"Who's bothering her?"
The Seventh Princess snorted coldly.
"She's just a coward!"
The Seventh Princess rode her horse and left like the wind.
Ning Yao shook her head helplessly, glancing at Chuzheng.
She intended to speak to Chuzheng, but the cold demeanor made Ning Yao hesitant.
Finally, she mounted her own horse and left with some people.
Several Scions of Noble Families followed, some were protected by their Guardians and acted alone.
The hunting ground was soon left with only the Imperial Guards.
Chuzheng sat for a while, stood up, and jumped off the platform.
Mu Mian led a horse over, Chuzheng turned over and mounted it.
