Thud!
Thud!
Two crashes came, followed by their wailing, "Ah..."
When the two recovered their senses, they clutched their aching buttocks and pointed at Chu Qi, ready to yell at him, but Chu Qi was already in the driver's seat. With a crack of the reins, he drove the carriage out of the palace.
Zhao Qian, "..."
Chu Yi, "..."
After the carriage had disappeared from view, only then did the two regain their senses.
"Wow, how dare that brat Chu Qi kick us! I'm going to give him the cold shoulder from now on. Mark my words!" Chu Yi was infuriated.
Ignoring his shouts, Zhao Qian hurriedly pulled him onto another carriage carrying gifts as well as Zhu Yu and Chu Jiu.
As they stared at the two squeezing their way in, Chu Jiu's expression remained unchanged, but Zhu Yu was incredulous.
"How did you fall off just now?"
