Chuzheng didn't say she was taking Ming Xian to find a cure; she only mentioned taking him out for a change of scenery. To accommodate Ming Xian's various quirks, the entire entourage was exceptionally lavish.
Ming Xian lifted the carriage curtain to take a look outside. The green mountains and flowing waters, idle clouds and wild cranes, all made him feel at ease, greatly improving his mood.
Chuzheng leaned against the wall of the carriage reading a book, with Calming Incense burning beside her.
Such days, Ming Xian had never dared to even dream of before.
Ming Xian put down the curtain and moved over to Chuzheng. She glanced at him, and he promptly lay his head on her lap: "Where are we going?"
"Just wandering around." Chuzheng moved her book aside to make him more comfortable: "You don't like being outside?"
