"Move away, move away. The horse shocked the horse." Unexpectedly, before Wu Linxi came to the opposite side, a horse with a saddle rushed out. Before Wu Linxi could react, she rushed to Wu Linxi. Wu Linxi opened her eyes wide and stared at the spot. "Ah Yu, I didn't expect that you would also be in the mood to go on a walk. What's wrong? Did the sun come from the west?" On the street, Zhao Guangyi was wearing a black embroidered robe and an imposing manner, and the person beside him was a man in a dark blue robe with a sword hanging on his waist. He was also handsome and had a murderous look. Zhao Guangyi looked at his friend and teased him. The person in front of him was called Cheng Yu, the grandson of the Duke of the town, Cheng Yuan. He was also the director of the Song Dynasty palace
