On the other side, Su Qiao had already changed into a blue-and-cyan outfit fit for a refined young master. She had draped a white fox-fur cloak over her shoulders and put on a hat trimmed with white fur.
Su Qiao pointed at her lightly altered face. "Big Brother, how is it? No one should be able to recognize me like this, right?"
"You... you really are my little sister?"
Su Baiwen stared at the handsome young face that looked familiar yet somehow strange, and nearly dropped his jaw.
"Genuine, no returns."
Su Qiao spun around proudly.
Su Baiwen carefully examined her face, then touched his own Human Skin Mask.
"My goodness, your Disguise Technique is incredible!"
"If your big brother had this skill, would I still need to wear this Human Skin Mask? Would I still need to hide away in the deep mountains?"
Just as the siblings were chatting, a luxurious carriage drove straight to the courtyard gate.
Even Su Baiwen clicked his tongue in amazement.
Inside the palace, no one had ever driven a carriage directly in.
Even The King traveled in a sedan chair.
They said the Regent held absolute power and acted without restraint. It seemed that was truly no exaggeration.
"No way. How can she ride in the carriage with you?"
Seeing Ye Jinghua reach out to help his sister into the carriage, Su Baiwen hurried over as soon as he realized what was happening.
He shoved himself directly between them and knocked Ye Jinghua's offending hand away.
A flash of anger crossed Ye Jinghua's eyes. He took a deep breath before calmly explaining, "It's still a long way to leave the palace."
"Then you... then I..."
Su Baiwen had been about to say that his sister could ride alone, but remembering Ye Jinghua's identity,