On the way to the border of Jin State.
"It's weird, it feels weird." Hu Yunjiao said to Wu Zhe in the carriage, "That man's behavior is still not quite the same, Ruoyao, please teach him a lot."
That one, naturally refers to the son of the world.
Wu Zhe, Mu Qingya and Hu Yunjiao are in a carriage, eating and living together.
Lu Youronggui is a princess with a title and has a carriage alone.
Zong Zhilian and Hu Yun injured a carriage, and the idiot became his bodyguard.
The son... sadly, temporarily alone in a carriage as a woman, accompanied by the old man on horseback in the winter.
Hearing that Hu Yunjiao wanted to develop the son's female form, Wu Zhe felt ashamed: "Why do you ask me to teach you?"
"His appearance can be called impeccable, but he doesn't look like a woman in his gestures. How should I put it... By the way, it's like meeting Ruoyao for the first time."
"Wait, why did you say first time?"
"You are much more ladylike now."
"...Should I thank you for your compliment?" Wu Zhe was depressed.
Hu Yunjiao smiled and said: "Haha, if you were in the past, your legs would be spread apart in the carriage. You will not be like this now."
Mu Qingya nodded beside her.
"..." Wu Zhe didn't speak, and spread his legs apart. Anyway, the current clothes will not be suspected of being sold out.
Wu Zhe is the one who wears the most clothes, more than Mu Qingya who wears thicker clothes, and often wraps herself up like a fat girl.
Hu Yunjiao thought for a while: "You should learn more about Qingya, I guess your recent restraint is due to your close contact with her."
Mu Qingya blushed slightly.
"I am a green leaf, and I want to match your two red flowers." Wu Zhe said with a flamboyant mouth.
"Who is the red flower? Which one is your identity?" Hu Yunjiao said bitterly.
Wu Zhe and Mu Qingya sat on the side, their shoulders leaning against each other, and they were tired of being together.
"Ah, Xiaosheng is guilty of making a mess with Miss Hu." Wu Zhe sat beside Hu Yunjiao with a smile.
"Go and go. Go ahead and stop taking advantage of me." Hu Yunjiao knocked Wu Zhe twice, but she didn't really push her away. Instead, she said in amazement: "Hey? You wear so many clothes, but it's cold? No wonder Xiao Mei hugs you every day and refuses to let go."
This is the self-regulation function of the evolutionary organism, in this early summer season. Wu Zhe didn't have any sweat stains on his body at all.
The three of them were making noise here, but Zong Zhilian was riding a horse talking and laughing at Shizi's side.
Zong Zhilian originally planned to get closer to the son, and the son also had a similar wish, but...
It's a strange feeling.
Although the son no longer pretends to be a concubine of Qi, so it is not easy to be associated with today's mother, but his appearance is a first-class beauty.
Compared with Wu Zhe, the skin and some sense of affinity are incomparable, but the beauty of the facial features is still better.
The two belong to two different types of beauties.
Shizi is the kind of charming and powerful person who makes people look like a goddess at first glance.
Wu Zhe is elegant and pleasant. Like the little girl next door, people feel very friendly, and the more you look at it, the more you like the category.
Therefore, because of Shizi's current attire, Zong Zhilian has the illusion that I am not promoting political friendship, but picking up girls...
"..." Zong Zhilian talked to Shizi through the carriage window for a few words, and then he couldn't say anything.
Shizi is also a smart person, he immediately understood what the other party was thinking, and quickly pulled up the curtain of the carriage.
When he was in women's clothing. The voice that came out was a sharp voice made by suppressing the vocal cords with a mysterious air, very close to the voice of an ordinary woman. Because he was young. The physical signs are very close to Concubine Qi, so the voice she makes can pass as a woman. If you don't have doubts in your heart, you will never doubt the authenticity.
Pulling the curtain of the car at this moment, Shizi returned to his original voice: "Is it easier to accept my voice this way?"
Only the old man in the winter driving a carriage was around, so he didn't worry about someone overhearing him.
"Hmm. It's much better." Zong Zhilian said with a smile.
So the two were finally able to chat happily.
This way, it will not be boring.
As for what concubine Qi told the son to plan to pick up girls, he was basically embarrassed to make a move, let alone Zong Zhilian, a person who was quite congenial.
Zong Zhilian didn't deliberately cater to the prince, but the two really got along very well.
Shizi and Zong Zhilian were surprised to find out. They actually have the same views on many things, and even have a similar understanding of the judgment of the situation.
Wu Zhe jumped over from the carriage in front with a whoosh, put his feet on the handrail of the carriage, maintained his figure with amazing balance, and said with a smile, "Huh? Is it possible that the handsome Zong is picking up girls?"
Zong Zhilian said with a smile: "No, no, we found that there are many coincidences between each other. If we get along for a long time, I'm afraid we will become ourselves."
"Could it be that you two are good gay friends?" Wu Zhe became gossipy.
"good pal?"
"It's the sympathy between the man and the man, wishing to fall asleep and talk all night..."
"It's really similar." Shizi and Zong Zhilian agreed almost in unison.
But Wu Zhe continued: "...and then I stopped liking women!"
The old man who was driving in the winter was sweating on his forehead.
"Absolutely not!" Shi Zi and Zong Zhilian said in unison again.
"Haha, just kidding." Wu Zhe said with a smile, "Actually, I came here now because I suddenly thought of something very important."
She lifted the curtain of the carriage, and saw that Shizi was already sitting on the seat with his legs slanted sideways, with a very ladylike feel.
Wu Zhe looked at him and clicked his tongue: "Oh, I really can't tell it's you."
The son was embarrassed.
"Ruoyao, what did you think of?" Zong Zhilian hurriedly asked.
"I was thinking, what's the name of such a beauty? Don't think about it when the time comes, or you'll miss the point."
Zong Zhilian patted his forehead: "I really haven't thought about it."
The old man Can Dong interjected: "Master, why don't you come up with a name yourself?"
"Don't call me master again. This name..." Shizi was really worried.
"Use your false voice, don't use your original voice." Wu Zhe bullied the prince with great interest.
The crown prince sighed, and said in a female voice: "Why did you forget this matter, it would be fine if you asked Concubine Qi in the palace."
The son was really into the drama, he no longer called his mother or mother, but Qi Fei.
Zong Zhilian said: "With Ruoyao here, she has written countless literary articles."
The son was right when he thought about it, why bother to run a few miles away if there is a Buddha in front of him? Hastily clasping her hands together, she said, "I would like to ask Miss Xiao to give me... uh, a name for my current attire."
Wu Zhe pursed his lips and held back for a while before saying, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry. When I look at you and hear your voice, it always makes me want to laugh."
"Come up with a name," Zong Zhilian urged.
"Hmm..." Wu Zhe tilted his head and thought for a while, then stared at the prince's current appearance and said, "The first time you dressed up like this was in the palace. This lurking and concealing your identity is another way. The so-called new way It's a small road, so..."
Having said that, she smiled wickedly.
For some reason, the son felt a chill down his back. Even Zong Zhilian felt as if he was going to be cheated.
"Just call me Gongxiaolu, nicknamed Ruisui."
"..." Shizi pondered for a while.
"..." Zong Zhilian didn't know what to say.
Both of them are top-notch smart people, and their intuition is that they were deceived by this name. However, I don't know where I was cheated.
There is one with the surname Lu. The name is a bit strange, but acceptable.
Wu Zhe's smile was suppressed, but it didn't burst out on the surface, and asked with a serious expression on his face, "Why, is this name not good?"
Zong Zhilian shook his head and said that it was not bad, and said slowly: "It's not bad. If you name it Xin, Li, it will look artificial. Such a feminine and unobtrusive name, it makes people feel that it is not a fake name."
The prince also had to admit that there are indeed such benefits: "Okay, then this name."
The smile in Wu Zhe's belly was about to explode, but he still wanted to go further: "Well, since this is the case, we have to make up some more stories about you."
Wu Zhe began to spread rumors for the prince in a murmur. What was born in a remote aristocratic family, in order to inherit the will of his mother who was not selected as a concubine, his grandfather tried his best to send him to the inner palace, wanting to participate in the selection of concubine. In the end, she was chosen by Concubine Qi and planned to send Wei Ling to be her favorite girl...
"Wait." Wu Zhe couldn't help being stunned when he edited this place, patted his forehead and said, "Let's say you are on the road, and you and Zong Zhilian see eye to eye. In the end, you don't want to be a pet girl anymore, you want to marry Zong Zhilian , pursuing the possibility of becoming the future concubine of the Jin Dynasty."
"What is this?!" Shizi and Zong Zhilian immediately objected.
Wu Zhe snorted: "Don't you think that Wei Ling is not a person who can keep secrets? Letting her know the identity of the crown prince is equivalent to letting the enemy know half of it. There is no guarantee that it will be rumored at any time."
This is really the case, Shizi and Zong Zhilian were dumbfounded.
Thinking about it carefully, although it is difficult for the old man in Remnant Winter to be by his side all the time, it might be a good way to be able to be better with Wu Zhe and others. The prince pondered in his heart that this idea is not bad.
She, or he, has been fooled by Wu Zhe so that her thoughts go astray...
"You will stick together in the future, and Hu Yun and I can protect them if we hurt them." Wu Zhe said: "Although the old man in the winter is not very good at protecting the eldest son, he can still borrow the light of Princess Herong. Zong Zhilian is hers." Cousin, it’s okay to stay together all day because of defending the great cause of the Jin Kingdom. Isn’t Princess Herong surrounded by two moon-level masters, Granny Gold and Silver?”
Before departure, Wu Zhe had already heard Concubine Qi introduce the specific situation of Princess Herong. It turned out that the two old women who met in the cave, dressed in gold and silver embroidered clothes, were really masters of the moon-rank saints.
The two of them had an old relationship with the mother of Herong Princess Lu Yourong, and they have been taking care of her in recent years. Especially after the king of Jin had the intention of harming him, he never left.
"Okay, Mizuho Gongxiaolu." Wu Zhe patted Shizi on the shoulder vigorously: "Work hard to be your role as the future princess of Jin!" (To be continued...)