Nangong Yan didn't realize the difference in his favorite generals. Or did he want to find something important? Women's clothing? Who cares about it! A dagger? It seemed to be in his hand, but he didn't have a scabbard. Woo woo woo woo... He could only hit one more person. It was estimated that it wouldn't be as good as one.
There was nothing else! By the way, Nangong Yan thought of her favorite things and quickly asked, "Xu Zicheng, the horse you rode today isn't your baby, right?" If her beloved horse was left there, it would be troublesome. Who knew if that person would eat roast horse meat?
"Er? No! Today, I accidentally saw the general change into women's clothes and go out. I was afraid that the general would be in danger, so I grabbed a soldier's horse and caught up with him." Xu
