"Yue'er…" Qin'er was a little nervous. They had secretly snuck out of the palace. If her imperial father were to find out, he would definitely not forgive them.
Before Qi Yue managed to say a word, a young man's arrogant laughter suddenly sounded from the side.
"So, it turns out that the people from the imperial family bully ordinary citizens like this! I, Fang Nan, have never been afraid of the imperial authority. Since I have not done anything wrong, then I would rather die than yield! Even if you beat me to death, I will not apologize! "
The young man put his hand behind his back. He was tall and elegant like a bamboo.
"Good!"
A single word 'good' came from the crowd.
Everyone turned around to look at the speaker and saw a brave face.
The girl was dressed in white and riding atop a tiger. In her hand was a sword, and what looked like a slight smile hung at the corner of her lips.
