Gazing at the boy's exquisitely tense features, Qin Yiyao pursed her lips and remained silent.
Qin Yiyao's silence did not elicit any reaction from Mu Qingge, instead, it made her quicken her pace.
A troop of several hundred people charged toward Yi City like a whirlwind.
Mu Qingge had no time to waste on Qin Yiyao; since she wanted to go, she would go. Arriving at Yi City, the scene of beasts attacking the city would likely make the Princess who grew up deep in the palace regret her impulsive decision today.
However, when the time comes, she'd still have to divert her attention to return her. What a hassle.
Mu Qingge's eyes darkened, her hand wielding the whip struck the horse fiercely once again, spurring the horse into a high-pitched neigh and galloping faster.
From Luodu to Yi City, according to the average speed of ordinary people, it would take about ten days.
If pushed hard with fast horses day and night, the time could be halved.
