When the man saw Su Qing leading the horse and Ji Shuisheng beside him, he was so frightened that he quickly pulled the curtain and lay back. He was so nervous that he did not dare to breathe.
Su Qing looked at the carriage beside him and saw that it was a black carriage. The driver was a very strong coachman. His temples were bulging, and his eyes were shining. One look and he could tell that he was not an ordinary coachman with high martial arts skills. In winter, the curtains of the carriage were tightly drawn. He could not see what was going on inside. Was there a big shot in the carriage?
The man in the carriage was so frightened that his heart was pounding. He picked up a parcel beside him and carefully listened to the sounds outside.
"Qing'er, what are you looking at?"
Ji Shuisheng saw Su Qing staring at the carriage beside him and asked her what she was looking at.
"It's nothing. I'm just looking around."
