"Bai Ji, do you want to enter the stupa?"
Xu Qi 'an led the little mare and stopped at the memorial Arch at the foot of the mountain. He tied the little mare to a pillar and asked the little white fox for its opinion.
"I'm not going! The Empress said that I've come out this time to gain experience and broaden my horizons." The little white Fox's tender voice sounded serious.
Suddenly, a thought flashed through Xu Qi 'an's mind.
He wondered what kind of sparks would be created if he were to put it together with the little boy.
It would be beaten up badly ... Xu Qian said.
"Is your Empress beautiful?"
Xu Qi 'an helped the princess down from her horse.
"It's so beautiful." Bai Ji called out in her soft voice.
Xu Qi 'an noticed that mu nanzhi was giving him a cold side glance.
You don't really have nothing in the world ... The corner of his mouth twitched.
