"They're the two who saved everyone including the Empress Dowager. That was how we managed to capture so many masked men alive!" The guard beside Xue Wuhu immediately shouted.
"Oh, oh, them. Yes, yes, yes, I recall their names being Xue Yan and Jiang Yue." The soldier said straightforwardly. Since it was those two, he knew who they were. "They're in there," he said, pointing at one of the carriages behind him.
Xue Wuhu was so worried that he immediately ran over without replying.
Just as he ran to the side of that carriage, Xue Yan just happened to open the carriage's curtain from inside. He shushed him before speaking again in a gentle and soft voice, "Xue Wufu, Jiang Yue is asleep. You need to be quiet. She's very tired."
"Ah, ah." Xue Wuhu lowered his voice, "Are you tired too? Are you injured too?" As he spoke, he burrowed his head into the carriage to take a look at their situation.
