facing the sunset, the carriage slowly goes to the gate of the western capital. In the carriage, Rong Jing lies on the high pillow and sleeps. She lies at the window and looks at the outside world.

"mother, are the emperors very busy?" Little asked curiously in silence. Since he was three years old, he has been escorting with mummy. This is the first time he has come to the capital of Dongjing.

"well, when you have a place to live, my mother will take you to the night market to eat delicious food." Actually, Rong Jing wants to hang out.

as soon as I heard this, I turned back...