Xiao Ning smiled and gently stroked the horse's long head, feeling its soft hair. Then, he turned his head and looked into the distance, muttering to himself thoughtfully:
"This place doesn't seem to be far from the capital of Great Chu. If you have enough time, why not go and visit Aunt Nangong."
Xiao Ning made a decision quickly. He put the carriage parked beside him into his storage ring. Then, he took out a pair of exquisite saddles from the ring, carefully placed them on the horse's back, and skillfully tied the reins. After everything was ready, Xiao Ning jumped onto the horse with agility and sat firmly.
He shouted "Gee!" and shook the reins. The horse under his crotch galloped out like an arrow. The sound of horse hooves resounded through the sky, raising a cloud of dust. The man and the horse rushed towards the capital of the Great Chu like lightning.
At the same time, in a magnificent palace deep in the Great Chu Imperial Palace, Nangong Luoyu was sitting at his desk, concentrating on reviewing a mountain of memorials.
Her long hair, as white as snow, was neatly tied up with a simple hair tie and fell down behind her. On her beautiful face, the small and eye-catching black mole under the right corner of her eye was like a twinkling star in the night sky, exuding a charming and sexy charm.
While she was concentrating and working tirelessly to correct the papers, a young boy was sitting next to her.
The young man stared at the strokes of Nangong Luoyu's pen, like a humble and eager-to-learn student who was carefully observing his teacher's lecture. Nangong Luoyu would occasionally stop writing and chat with the young man, answering his questions or sharing his own views on these political affairs.
Time slipped away like sand between fingers, and before I knew it, a long time had passed. At this moment, a clear and loud voice suddenly came from outside the palace:
"Your Majesty has arrived!"
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