Qin Shu frowned and insisted on following them on a horse, but his horse couldn't catch up with the ferghana horse that Fulu brought from Chang'an.
At an intersection, he was stopped by Prince Huai. Prince Huai said to Qin Shu on his horse. "Qin Shu, I'm afraid it's going to rain heavily tonight. You'd better guard here!"
Qin Shu cupped his hands and said, "Your Highness, my wife is being hunted down…"
"Isn't your wife's death a good thing for your Qin family?" Prince Huai ordered his men to leave and said to Qin Shu, "If Qiao Ruoyun dies in the South, who would care?
"She is not a child of Duke Anyuan. Although Qiao Jinniang doesn't seem to mind, how could she not hate this fake sister who stole her life?!
"If she dies, you can justifiably marry a real noble girl instead of a slave-born woman. How can you tolerate the descendants of your family have the blood of a slave?!"
Qin Shu said with red eyes. "Prince Huai! Ruoyun is my wife."
