A gust of north wind blew, and snow began to drift again on the horizon.
Qi Jingyu listened, deep in thought.
He had underestimated him!
"Thank you, Young Prince, for your assistance these days. My wife and I will remember it in our hearts and, if there is a chance in the future, we will repay you handsomely!"
"Hold on!"
Seeing Long Yue and her husband about to leave, Qi Jingyu immediately stopped them.
Long Yue turned back, smiling, "Does Young Prince have any other instructions?"
"In this freezing weather, you plan to leave just like that? Although your husband is better now, Mr. Duanmu said he should still avoid the cold... Someone come!"
With one order, a servant led a carriage over.
"This is a carriage. The horse is a good one from the northwest, and the vehicle is wrapped with thick cotton, absolutely airtight. Inside, there's also a quilt; staying in the carriage is certainly better than rushing outside."
