From the Imperial City to Baijing Village, it takes more than half a day's journey.
However, this time, they are not going to Baijing Village first, but to Xinhua Village, which is closer to the Imperial City.
When they were about two li away from the village entrance, Chu Qianli waved her hand, ordering the convoy to stop.
Over at Lan Fan's end, Chu Minghao immediately spurred his horse forward, with a displeased expression: "Miss Chu..."
"Princely Heir Minghao, watch your tone," Chu Lingyang immediately darkened his face, his voice dropping as well.
Though Chu Minghao felt unreconciled, there was a time when Chu Qianli was merely a prisoner at his feet.
But with the Prince here, he didn't dare to be too presumptuous for the time being.
He could only call out with a cold face, "Your Highness the Princess!"
