A month later, they arrived at the Capital of Beiqi Nation.
Gu Nansheng lifted the curtain of her carriage and looked at the capital that she hasn't seen for half a year. The palace guards were opening a way for her on the streets as usual. Although she was obviously familiar with the commoners who were watching in a crowd, she still felt a sense of unfamiliarity.
She looked at Wu Yuan who was leading the way in front. Along the way, she realised that he was a serious and quiet man. If one didn't ask him anything, he wouldn't even open his mouth and speak a single word. He was extremely silent along the way, like a mute. Besides, he was wearing a poker face the whole time.
"Feng Tianlan, we are almost at the palace gates." Gu Nansheng let down the curtains on her carriage and looked at Feng Tianlan who was also a person with few words. "I will only stay for half a month. Do you have any idea on how to kill that despicable 'Yun'?"
