Inside the sedan chair came Ji You's voice again, scolding.
"Slow down! Slow down! How many times have I said it, can you slow down, keep the chair steady, if you drop me, I'll take your damn lives!"
Ji You wasn't skilled in martial arts.
If he were to ride a horse, he'd surely be physically unable to endure the journey.
Originally, Ye Liuyun thought that Ji You would be traveling by carriage, but unexpectedly, he arrived directly in a sedan chair.
It's undeniable.
Ji You really knows how to enjoy himself.
The curtain was lifted, revealing Ji You's impatient face.
Damned, I shouldn't have said that one sentence back then. Otherwise, I could still be staying comfortably in the Imperial City, with the concubine I just married, whom I haven't gotten tired of yet.
Wouldn't have to be this upset now.
"Yes, yes, my lord!"
The four people carrying the sedan chair were robust in stature, yet ultimately just ordinary people.
