It was a thin man dressed in a Tartan uniform. He stood opposite Su Qing and Xiao Zeyu, staring blankly at the dancing crowd. His eyes were empty, like a wandering soul.
Su Qing recognized him at a glance and quickly ran over to the other side. However, as she ran over, the thin man turned around and squeezed his way out.
"Xiao Ying, Xiao Ying."
Su Qing shouted at her.
Xiao Zeyu saw Su Qing running towards the other side and chased after her. When he heard Su Qing calling Xiao Ying, he was stunned. What was going on? How could Xiao Ying be here?
Shouldn't she be in the palace of Tartar with Yelü Chun?
Did Su Qing get the wrong person?
The thin man who looked like Xiao Ying walked quickly and squeezed through the crowd. Su Qing hurriedly pushed away the herdsmen who were blocking her way and chased after her while shouting.
