Gu Gaoxu rode at the very front of the procession, head held high and chest puffed out, his eyes scanning the flowers and plants along the roadside.
For Gu Gaoxu, going to the Imperial Capital was an order from his old man, so he had no choice but to bite the bullet and go.
Fortunately, he was going with Lu Yuan. With Lu Yuan around, there were always some new and unusual things to see, which satisfied his craving for novelty.
Gu Gaochi was heavyset and unsuited for riding, so he followed behind Gu Gaoxu in a carriage.
Behind him were Lu Yuan and his family, with a group of Mansion Guards on horseback bringing up the rear.
"What are you tinkering with now?" Su Liyan's large eyes were fixed on Lu Yuan's face.
Lu Yuan looked at the book on his lap, his hands fiddling with a long, black tube.
Lu Yuan's serious expression gave him a scholarly air, yet it also held a hint of handsomeness.
Su Liyan couldn't resist leaning in and giving him a kiss.
