That day, the weather was good and the sun shone brightly. The streets of Beiming's capital were filled with people.
Han Moze and Liu Rushuang looked majestic as they rode their horses in between their troops, who also wore suits of armor.
"Long live his majesty the emperor, long live her majesty the empress." The citizens on the streets kneeled and paid their respects.
Standing outside the palace gates, Han Moxi and Qing'er smiled radiantly when they saw Han Moze and Liu Rushuang had returned.
Liu Rushuang entered the Imperial Palace and dismounted.
"Young Miss, you're back! I missed you so much!" smiled Qing'er, who swiftly walked over and embraced her.
Liu Rushuang stroked Qing'er's head and smiled faintly. "How have you been lately?"
"Mm good!" Nodded a smiling Qing'Er.
Han Moze and Han Moxi smiled also, as they watched their delighted faces.
Rooarrr...
