C89 That Fortune-teller Taoist

When the sun hid behind the mountains, Sima Xiangru followed Zhuo Wenjun's palanquin from afar and entered the Linqiong. He directly went to the county magistrate court to meet with Wang Ji.

"You're late!" The other party spoke up when the others left, and only the two of them were alone.

"Wh …" What do you mean... "You're late?" Sima Xiangru was confused.

"You're too early