The three disasters are: floods, droughts, and plagues.
Once these three disasters passed, it seemed as if the little demons had vanished without a trace. At least until now, Li Xuan hadn't seen any demons around Xiongshan County or Hundred Flowers Mansion, which was one of the reasons he felt at ease leaving the area.
The petite maid in purple was driving the carriage, and Li Xuan comfortably leaned against the carriage wall.
It was nearing May, and outside the window, the wilderness road was indeed a riot of color, with the golden sunlight streaming through the gaps, falling on the fine fabric of the youth's black robe, shimmering warmly and lazily.
"Do you want to switch?" Li Xuan suddenly shouted.
Rose was already accustomed to her young master's eccentricity.
Switch people?
The young master letting the maid drive the carriage?
She truly couldn't understand how her young master came up with these things.
She muttered, saying, "No need, no need."
