She opened her arms and gave Ji Yan a very tight hug.
With this embrace, she unleashed all her inner strength, determined to throw the tyrant off the carriage in one fell swoop.
A loud "bang" was heard, and the air suddenly became quiet.
Why was there such a commotion? Liang Heng couldn't hold back any longer and lifted a corner of the curtain.
Then he saw—
A pile of ruins.
To be precise, it was the ruins of a pile of horse-drawn carriages.
The horse stood to one side, too terrified to move: "Woof woof woof... its cart! Those two damn bastards!"
Above the ruins sat Ji Yan, sitting cross-legged.
Nevertheless, it could not erase the tyrant's innate arrogant and aloof temperament.
Ji Yan raised the corners of her eyes and stared straight at Shen Jiao, a meaningful yet strange smile playing on her lips.
Liang Heng swallowed hard and quickly looked away.
Beside the ruins stood a bewildered Shen Jiao.
She was dumbfounded.
She questioned the meaning of life.
She was unable to come to her senses for a long time.
Shen Jiao cried out in her heart, "Help! The quality of this broken carriage is just too terrible!"
Actually, there is another possibility, which is that the tyrant is incredibly heavy?
Shen Jiao was shocked.
They even forgot to pull the tyrant out of the pile of scum immediately.
Ji Yan gave a half-smile: "Aren't you going to do something?"
Shen Jiao looked at the tyrant, who resembled a stunningly beautiful flower blooming amidst a colorful pile of garbage.
Life should be recorded.
After thinking it over, she nodded steadily, "I do want to do something."
Shen Jiao took out a small notebook and a charcoal pencil that she always carried with her, and squinted one eye at Ji Yan.
"Your Majesty, don't move, don't move! Yes, yes, just stay in this position and don't move. It will look really cool when drawn."
Ji Yan: "..."
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