The Yuwen Family's procession immediately halted, and Yu Wenye furrowed his brows, turning to look at him.
Wang Shaoji swept his sharp eyes over the carriages in the procession. The people in several carriages couldn't help but lift the curtains to look outside. Only one carriage had its curtains hanging low, and as it passed by, no one peeked out.
It was precisely the carriage that Shang Ruyi was riding in.
Wang Shaoji glanced coldly at the spacious carriage and then looked at Yu Wenye, saying, "Second Young Master, this carriage is quite big."
"So what if it's big?"
"Such a large carriage, surely it can hold more than one person, right?"
Yu Wenye's brows knitted together.
Before he could say anything further, Wang Shaoji had already waved his hand towards one of his soldiers, "Search it for me!"
"Yes!"
The soldier obeyed and swiftly dismounted, rushing to the front of the carriage. With one swift motion, he lifted the dangling curtain.
