"Sister Ruxin!" As soon as she left the palace gate, a little girl rushed over, "I've finally waited for you." Although she hadn't formally apprenticed, she regarded Yang Ruxin as her master.
"Ziyue, you haven't been waiting here all this time, have you?" Yang Ruxin frowned.
"I don't have an invitation to the palace, so naturally I can't just go in." Hen Ziyue laughed Heihei, "I haven't waited long."
"It's so cold, silly girl, why didn't you wait at home?" Yang Ruxin touched Hen Ziyue's icy little face, "Don't do such silly things anymore." She actually quite liked this little girl.
Hen Ziyue nodded vigorously, then followed her onto the carriage.
Just as Yang Ruxin was about to get on the carriage, she saw Qi Jingyun standing not far away. After nodding slightly, she got on the carriage.
