Seeing the flowers hawking all over the street, the refreshing fragrance is introduced into the nose, just a light sniff can make people feel refreshed.
Su Xi'er half-closed her eyes, as if enjoying the peace of this moment.
Pei Qianhao looked at her, seeing the playful appearance of her mouth slightly raised.
"What? Very happy?" Pei Qianhao asked.
Su Xi'er opened her eyes slightly when she heard the sound, and smiled at Pei Qianhao, "Doesn’t King Hao think that smelling the scent of flowers can make people feel better?"
She seldom laughed from the bottom of her heart, she always complimented her with a false laugh. What Pei Qianhao saw now was Su Xi'er's real laugh.
He also followed her to relax himself like that, smelling the fragrance of flowers blowing in from the outside, it was really fragrant, and it smelled good.
"Does King Hao feel more comfortable?" Su Xi'er asked, staring at Pei Qianhao, as if he didn't answer, so he couldn't come.
Pei Qianhao looked at her seriously, and his heart suddenly slammed, as if a little fell, and then returned to normal.
He replied, "The king's mood is indeed much more relaxed, but this king thinks that if you can slap one or two, this king's mood will be more comfortable."
Does she mean too much? Su Xier thought to himself. She would not slap her mouth stupidly.
She quietly raised the curtain of the car, assuming that she didn't understand Pei Qianhao's meaning, she said, "The King Hao made fun of the slave servant again."
Pei Qianhao just snorted, and didn't say more.
Su Xi'er knew that this man could not offend casually. The "little bitch" mentioned before, I am afraid that King Hao hasn't calmed down yet, and she must not offend him at this time.
And the best way not to offend him is to don't mess with him, don't talk to him too much, so that he can't find her fault.
Outside the streets, there was a rush of people, and countless vendors hawked on both sides of the street, which was very lively.
There are many flower shops around, and there are bursts of fragrance, such as night blossoms, jasmine, and various floral fragrances.
She felt like she was in a flower bush, countless flowers blooming, countless butterflies flying around, the comforting feeling made her very comfortable.
But she quickly suppressed the smile at the corner of her mouth, unable to enjoy the so-called moment of tranquility here, Lian Chen was still in the palace being threatened by Yun Ruofeng, Ning Anlian was still the princess, and Yun Ruofeng was still the regent.
A cold air suddenly lingered around her, hesitating the smell of hell Rakshasa.
It was just the chill that was just getting up, so that Pei Qianhao next to him felt it. When he got on the carriage, the one he noticed most with his eyes and ears was Su Xi'er next to him. She could disturb him with a little movement.
As the regent who is Beimin's killing and decisiveness, he has not seen any scene, the killing intent emanating from Su Xi'er can be clearly felt, but this killing intent is not directed at him.
His eyes were too hot, Su Xi'er could clearly feel that she turned her head just to meet those ink-like eyes, as if there was a kind of magic power that could suck people in.
Su Xi'er's heartbeat seemed to miss a beat, and the hatred that had just risen disappeared without a trace.
She stared at him and asked in a suspicious tone, "What is King Hao looking at? Is there any dirt on the slave's face?"
With that said, Su Xier deliberately put her hand on her cheek and wiped it off, deliberately pretending to be stupid.
"This king is just thinking, what are you slandering in your heart? Are you talking bad about this king again?"
"Where can the servant girl dare?" Su Xier said respectfully, seemingly respectful.
"You better not dare, if you dare..." Pei Qianhao didn't say anything about the rest, but his meaningful eyes were enough to replace the unspoken words.
Pei Qianhao thought of the scene when the two were getting along, but he also knew that Su Xi'er had a weird mind and was not as timid and fearful like other maids. She had her own thoughts, and they were weird ones. Although he saw countless people, he felt that Su Xier could not be penetrated overnight.
The carriage went on for a while, and finally stopped at a place called "Zhao's Flower Shop".
Pei Qianhao just got out of the car, ready to reach out to help Su Xi'er.
But Su Xi'er didn't see it, so she lifted the curtain and jumped down quickly without stopping.
Pei Qianhao's face sank, and half of his hand that had just been stretched out was put back quietly. He looked into the flower shop, and could vaguely see the flowers inside poking out, like a shy little beauty.
The surrounding atmosphere was a bit weird, and the guards beside him also noticed it. Only Su Xi'er had a calm expression.
Uncle Zhao, the owner of the flower shop, saw a distinguished guest coming and hurried out of the house, and greeted him with a smile, "Oh, a few guest officials, but are you here to come to see the flowers? The flowers in the shop are full of varieties and blooming, extremely Glamorous."
Pei Qianhao looked at Su Xi'er and said in a deep voice, "Go, go in and take a look."
Before he could step out, there was a sound of horseshoes in front of him, and the guards of the Royal Palace of Hao came forward on horseback with a serious expression.
After a while, the guard got off his horse, passed the flying pigeon in his hand forward, lowered his voice to the lowest level, and whispered, "Lord, there is a letter from Commander Wu."
Pei Qianhao took it, looked at Su Xi'er again, and ordered, "You go in first, and this king will come right away."
"Oh." Su Xi'er did not stay, and followed Uncle Zhao into the shop.
Although Uncle Zhao only stayed in Yue County and didn't go to any big place, he was a noble man in front of him. He could still see it. Just by looking at the man's momentum, he knew whether he was rich or noble. I am afraid he was from a big place like Beijing. Coming.
Looking at the girl next to her, she has a delicate and beautiful face. The embroidered pattern on her dress knows that it is not something ordinary people can wear. This son and this young lady are not ordinary people.
Realizing this, Uncle Zhao, of course, did not dare to be careless, and dealt with these nobles cautiously.
"Girl, the shop has all kinds of flowers. I don't know what flowers the girl needs, so I can take you there directly."
Su Xier waved her hand, "No, I will just take a look and wait for my son to come in."
"Oh, that's good, that's good." Even if he said that, Uncle Zhao didn't dare to be careless. He carefully waited on the people next to him, followed two steps away, and would say a few more words if he could intervene occasionally.
Outside, Pei Qianhao opened the note in his hand. It was written by Wu Ling, probably enumerating the various crimes of Pei Yong, each of which can make Pei Yong die!
His face fell cold, looking at the guards beside him, and commanded, "Take this king's statement, pass through the small border county, and go back to Bei Minjing with Wu Ling, and capture Pei Yong!"
The guard nodded quickly, "Yes."
When people walked away, Pei Qianhao turned around and entered the flower shop.
Su Xier was wandering, but she didn't see anyone coming in from outside the house.
She happened to be walking in front of clusters of nightflowers, looking at the pure white petals, she felt like a quiet and peaceful woman standing there.