"Let's go, have a look!"
Forward is not suitable for riding, we can only walk. When the group arrived, they found a carriage stopped at the edge of the cliff.
It seemed that someone heard footsteps, the curtain of the carriage was lifted, revealing a pale face. Who else could it be but Prince Le?
"How is it? Was it hard looking for me?"
He gently stepped off the carriage, flashing a smile, "If I didn't want you to find me, you would never have found me."
"Of course, because by then you'd have already died from poison in some corner. Even if we found you, you'd be nothing but a pile of bones; who could recognize you then?"
In terms of sharp tongue, Ye Zi'an is not inferior to anyone, his words made Prince Le cough several times.
"Don't be stubborn!" retorted Prince Le, "Although you're capable, you're always just a bit beneath me."
He slowly pulled the curtain away from the carriage window, Yang Chuxia's eyes widened abruptly, "Yangyang!"
"Mom..."
