Zhao Xi drove the carriage carefully. After all, he knew the progress of the exiled team. If he fell behind, he had to maintain a certain distance from them.
However, the two mule carriage was moving very quickly on the muddy road, looking very anxious.
Zhao Xi pulled the car to the side and let them leave first.
When the mule carriage passed, he muttered, "Even if there's an emergency, you don't have to walk so fast, right? Why don't you take a look at this road?"
Meng Yunzheng, who was sitting in the carriage, looked out when he heard that. Seeing that the mule carriage was getting further and further away, he suddenly said, "Quick, catch up."
Zhao Xi was stunned. "Chase after the two mule carriage in front?"
"Yes, the carriage on the right looks like the Lu family's mule carriage."
