Chi Xiaoyu immediately grabbed Yeh Cangqiong's hand after hearing everything.
"Tell her, I want to be with you! If you go in, I go in too!"
"I'm worried she might harm you!"
"Even if I have to die, I want to die with you!"
Since Chi Xiaoyu dared to come, she was not afraid of death.
She wanted to see who exactly that terrifying woman was.
The one who previously could casually kidnap Yeh Cangqiong was definitely not kind-hearted.
Yeh Cangqiong murmured a few words to the bodyguard, who looked at Chi Xiaoyu with a blank expression.
It was a look full of sympathy and pity.
Then he sighed softly, didn't oppose, waved his hand, and turned toward the grand entrance of the palace.
"Did you know? In some Arabian countries, women are not allowed to hold hands with men, especially on the street; it's like running around naked!"
Seeing Chi Xiaoyu nervous, Yeh Cangqiong told her a joke.
Chi Xiaoyu laughed after hearing it.
"Come on, so conservative and still they kidnap to marry?"