Yu Hu asked Mi August, “Do you have a means of transportation?”
Mi August shook his head.
Yu Hu then arranged for the twins to ride one horse together, leaving the best horse to the other.
Before leaving, Mi August took out the book of good and evil.
The old house was shaken, and a giant creature turned into a palm-sized wooden house toy in the blink of an eye, and then merged into the book of good and evil.
【Zhai Ling】
[spiritual object]
[The living creatures in the house, the town house and the home, the utility is endless]
[You can’t think of anything you can’t do without it in the house. It’s so powerful at home robbery that everyone else will cry with envy]
[This otaku spirit is obviously very strong but overly cautious]
Mi August glanced at the introduction and closed the book of good and evil. He carried Mi Feixue onto the horse, sat behind her, and said to Yu Hu and others who were standing there blankly, “Lead the way.”
Yu Hu quickly responded. After getting on his horse, he found that the other three people were not moving, so he shouted: “Don’t be quick.”
The three of them hurriedly mounted their horses.
Yu Hu took the lead, Mi August and the others were in the middle, and Ban Lu and three others were behind.
Horses gallop and grass and trees splash.
After running for nearly an hour, I finally saw a caravan on the official road.
Yu Hu turned a blind eye and planned to overtake him directly.
“Wait.” Mi August called to stop.
Yu Hu didn’t dare not listen to her words, so he quickly stopped and asked: “Your Excellency?”
But they saw that the caravan in front also stopped. The guards on foot below and the people on the carriage were saying something and looking in their direction.
After a while, a middle-aged couple got off the carriage and walked up to Yu Hu, followed by guards.
“Your Excellency, are you the night envoy of Si Ye Mansion?” the middle-aged man dressed as a businessman said with a kind smile.
The identity of Yeyouzhi has an aura among ordinary people, and Yu Hu has always been proud of it. However, Mi August will be here. He is embarrassed to act too arrogant, and just nods reservedly to the middle-aged businessman, “You How to know?”
The businessman said: “I have been fortunate enough to see the official pattern of the token hanging on your waist.”