Gu Changsheng retracted his hand from lifting the curtain and turned around, squatting on the shaft of the carriage, leisurely watching Sima Liancheng in front of him, silently laughing.
Sima Liancheng suddenly felt uneasy and cautiously retreated a step.
He always felt that such a laugh from Gu Changsheng was a bit frightening, and it sent a chill down his spine!
Intuition!
Sima Liancheng's intuition was quite accurate and reliable!
"Ninth Royal Highness, meeting you was fate, but I am powerless to send you back to the city!"
Having said this, Gu Changsheng paused for a moment, his face wickedly continued, "However, hanging you back on the dead branch, I can still manage!"
Sima Liancheng was immediately struck dumb!
Gu Changsheng didn't even give him time to resist and waved at Si Xi, "Xiao Si Xi, hang him back exactly as he was before, go ahead!"
Si Xi hesitated, his face full of doubt.
