Didn't hear, didn't hear!
Shen Ziqiao didn't want to talk to Sheng Peiyin, she used her toes to figure out what she was going to say, so she stepped up to the second floor of the inn.
He Chen happened to see this scene, and frowned displeased.
The moment Shen Ziqiao closed the door, Sheng Peiyin stretched out her hand to block her, and asked with a smile, "Are you so afraid of me?"
"Yeah, I'm afraid you want to kill me again." Shen Ziqiao bluntly admitted that she was really afraid that Sheng Peiyin would play some tricks on her again.
In this respect, she is no match for this reborn heroine.
"Jiaojiao, why don't we sit down and have a good talk." Sheng Peiyin said.
Shen Ziqiao smiled back at her, "I have nothing to say to you."
"You and I are people who know what will happen next. Instead of hurting each other, why don't we sit down and talk about how to cooperate? What do you think?" Sheng Peiyin said, she believed that Shen Ziqiao would definitely want to live a different life from before. Life, she was able to marry the Ninth Prince smoothly in her last life, wouldn't she want to in this life
Sheng Peiyin didn't believe that Shen Ziqiao really didn't have any feelings for the Ninth Prince.
"I don't understand what you're talking about. Also, I won't cooperate with someone who wants me dead. Miss Sheng San, let's just leave it at that." Cooperate with Sheng Peiyin? It's better to take a knife and kill yourself.
After closing the door with a bang, Sheng Peiyin's eyes flashed fiercely.
Turning around, he saw He Chen standing not far away watching.
Sheng Peiyin wiped the corners of her eyes, then lowered her head aggrievedly, "Master He."
He Chen nodded politely, "Miss Sheng San."
I didn't expect Shen Ziqiao to be so tricky. No matter how much he didn't like Sheng Peiyin, he shouldn't be so rude. He Chen decided to find time to talk about Shen Ziqiao.
After resting all night, Shen Ziqiao felt alive and full of strength again.
"Keep going, I hope to get to the northwest soon." Shen Ziqiao smiled and prepared to get on the carriage.
"Miss Shen San." He Chen called out behind her. Walking up to her slowly, "Can I have a few words with you?"
Shen Ziqiao glanced at him and nodded, "What did you say?"
"Girls should be more lenient. It's okay to be self-willed, but at least you must be polite and lenient. You don't like Miss Sheng San, you just don't like it in your heart, why show it? Don't see it, I think you are narrow-minded I can't tolerate other girls." He Chen taught Shen Ziqiao a lesson in a low voice, but in his heart he hoped that she would learn how to be tactful, so that she would not offend anyone in the future without knowing it.
If she really becomes the eldest mistress of the He family in the future. It's even more important to learn how to deal with people. If you hate everything and put on a bad face, then what's the matter.
Shen Ziqiao laughed unhappily, "He Chen, I am a generous person. What does impoliteness have to do with you?"
He Chen said coldly, "Don't you think you're annoying like this?"
"People who like me will think that I am so good, and those who don't like me will think that I hate me no matter what I do. Young Master He, I didn't make you like me. So it doesn't matter what I do or say, Do you understand?" Shen Ziqiao said with a smile.
She didn't want to be a heartthrob in the first place, so why change herself for other people's preferences. Is she that bad
Shen Ziqiao ignored He Chen and turned back to her carriage.
He Chen looked at her thoughtfully.
Their convoy continued on their way soon, and it would take at least a month to go from East Vietnam to Northwest. During this month, Shen Ziqiao rarely talked to Sheng Peiyin. No matter what excuse Sheng Peiyin made to cooperate with her, Shen Ziqiao refused with a smile.
He Chen has been since that day. He didn't say anything to Shen Ziqiao, but he was always observing this girl along the way.
He found that she was very kind and generous to others. Even if she was just a chauffeur, she could chat and laugh with him, let alone her third uncle, who chatted non-stop, with a smile on her face. Like flowers blooming in March, only towards Jiuye and Sheng Peiyin can they be indifferent and speechless.
The same goes for him, not even a smile.
Could it be that she had something to do with Master Jiu and the others before
With doubts, the group of them had already arrived at the northwest boundary. He Chen ordered everyone to be vigilant. The place where they are now is only one mountain away from the Jinren's barracks. I will be afraid that a golden man will appear.
The news of their rice transportation has always been kept secret. In the eyes of outsiders, they are just ordinary businessmen, just in case.
"I'm afraid I won't be able to reach Gaonan City tonight. I have to hurry tomorrow morning, and I'm afraid I'll run into danger in the middle of the night." The third uncle said to He Chen.
"I have sent people to meet General Shen on the street, and they will send troops to see them off tomorrow." He Chen said.
"Everyone, be careful and try not to go too far. This is not a good place to enjoy the scenery. After a makeshift night, you can enter the city tomorrow." The third uncle said loudly, motioning everyone to form a circle around the carts loaded with rice. Circle, everyone rests in the circle.
Shen Ziqiao took a look around, it was pitch black, and she seemed to be able to hear the howling of wolves from the other side of the mountain, she ran to the third uncle with some fear, "Third uncle, I will watch the night with you tonight!"
"What night are you guarding, go to rest, it's all right, your father will soon send troops to pick us up into the city." The third uncle said with a smile, and drove Shen Ziqiao to rest.
He Chen came over, looked at Shen Ziqiao with a frown and said, "Don't make trouble, go back and rest."
Shen Ziqiao curled her lips, told her third uncle to be careful, and then returned to the carriage where she and Sheng Peiyin rested.
Ninth Prince was in the car and didn't know what to say to Sheng Peiyin. Seeing Shen Ziqiao approaching, the two stopped talking.
Standing on the pedals, Shen Ziqiao looked at the Ninth Prince expressionlessly.
Be smart and come out soon.
The Ninth Prince squeezed Sheng Peiyin's palm, and finally bent down to get out of the carriage. When he turned around and was about to say a few words to Shen Ziqiao, Shen Ziqiao had already got into the carriage, and he couldn't even look at him.
After Shen Ziqiao got into the carriage, she sat on the soft couch in the corner and closed her eyes to meditate, thinking that Sheng Peiyin was the air.
Sheng Peiyin stared at her coldly, "I heard that the Pan family wants to betroth you to He Chen?"
"It looks like He Chen doesn't really want to marry you..."
Leave her alone! When she is air! Shen Ziqiao said to herself, letting Sheng Peiyin talk to herself for a long time without replying to her, Sheng Peiyin closed her mouth angrily, turned around and got off the carriage.
Without Sheng Peiyin to disturb her, Shen Ziqiao fell asleep in a daze. After an unknown amount of time, a loud cry came from outside the carriage.
"The gold thief is here!"