Ji Shuisheng and Su Qing's expressions turned cold. The two turned around to look at the charging Tartan soldiers and prepared for battle.
The Tartan soldier running at the front shouted at Ji Shuisheng,
"Esteemed guest, the Empress invites you to follow us back to the palace to save her."
What was going on?
Ji Shuisheng was stunned. Save her? Save who?
While puzzled, the Tartan soldier had already caught up to his horse. Because the horse was running too fast, it suddenly retracted its upper body and stood, letting out a thud.
"Sir, you've found the wrong person, haven't you? I'm not a doctor. I can't save people."
Ji Shuisheng saw that the Tartan soldier had no ill intentions and cupped his hands in greeting.
However, it was useless to decline. The Tartan soldiers were determined to invite him back.
