She stared at the knot angrily.

What kind of crap is this?

Can't even solve it.

Mrs. Xue noticed the movement and quickly stepped forward to help Xue Qingyin untie her cloak. While untying it, she said, "Why did you tie it in such a tight knot?...Bring some scissors."

As she said this, Mrs. Xue turned her head and her eyes fell on the flat box in Nong Xia's arms.

A look of doubt quickly flashed across Mrs. Xue's eyes.

On the way back, King Xuan suddenly said: "Stop."

"Your Highness, what's wrong?" A questioning voice came from outside the carriage.

King Xuan: "..."

He just remembered that when he was in the army, he was used to tying prisoners with knots.

Xue Qingyin should not be able to untie the knot he tied.

"Your Highness, are you...going to turn around and go back?" The person outside then asked cautiously.

King Xuan asked: "When is it?"

"It's almost Haishi."

"Curfew is over...go back to the palace."

Fortunately, the knot of the cloak cannot be untied, so I can always cut it with scissors.

Last time, the Queen Mother sent some crimson brocade, Yuezhou silk damask, and fragrant cloud gauze to the palace, which were used to make her a new cloak.
Chapter completed!