The winter in the north was cold to begin with, and the curtain of the carriage fluttered.
Zhou Qing seemed to read his mind. He said, "I'll go out and take a look." Then, he lifted the curtain and got out of the carriage.
There was no one else in the carriage. Lord Zhou moved his frozen body and changed his posture. He reached out and rubbed his hands.
He originally thought that Zhou Qing would bring Eunuch Li over. At the very least, he would bring the younger eunuch that followed Eunuch Li around.
Unexpectedly, only one person came back.
Lord Zhou sat back down and glanced at Zhou Qing.
Only then did Zhou Qing stammer, "Eunuch Li said that His Majesty can't lose face. He doesn't mind catching a cold."
He did not dare to say that he had seen the young eunuch wrap the carriage in oil paper when he went over. The carriage was even covered with a thick blanket.
