He directly reached out and slapped the coachman on the head and said: "What figure? There is no figure. I think you don't want to continue to hang out, right?"
"Your Highness, please calm down. Your Highness, please calm down." The coachman knelt on the carriage floor and kowtowed to the fourth prince.
The fourth prince was merciless and slapped the coachman on the head one after another.
"Your Highness, Your Highness, I really realized my mistake. I think I was dazzled just now. Please give me another chance!!" The coachman kowtowed and wailed towards the fourth prince.
The fourth prince probably felt a little tired after beating him for a while, so he stopped and stared at him with a pair of small green bean-like eyes, then turned around and got back into the carriage and said: "Drive well, my king." , if it doesn’t work, just ask another driver to come over.”
"Yes!!" The coachman nodded repeatedly. Seeing the fourth prince returning to the carriage, he turned around and wanted to pick up his riding crop to let the horse continue to move forward, but found that he The riding crop that had been placed next to the seat just now was missing.
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The riding crop was still here just now.
The coachman was stunned for a moment, then turned around and looked around for his riding crop.
The fourth prince probably waited in the carriage for a long time. Before he saw the carriage start to move forward, he opened the curtain again and yelled at the coachman: "What's going on? Why don't you move forward?"
"Your Highness, my riding whip... I can't find it..." The coachman's anxious forehead was covered with sweat. He nodded and bowed towards the fourth prince while looking around for the riding whip.
"What a useless thing!" The fourth prince waved his hand, dropped the curtain in his hand, and retracted his fat head into the carriage.
Just when the coachman was looking more and more urgently, Ye Qiqi's crisp voice suddenly sounded on the roof of the carriage: "Are you looking for this thing?"
After hearing the sound, the coachman raised his head and looked towards the roof of the carriage.
A petite and thin figure was squatting on the carriage with his chin in his hands, swinging his riding crop in one hand.
"You... who are you??" The coachman looked at Ye Qiqi, whose face was covered, and his heart trembled, and he shouted loudly: "Here comes someone, escort me!!"
"What's going on...!" The fourth prince, who had just gotten back into the carriage, reached out to lift the curtain and poked his head out after hearing the coachman's roar.
However, as soon as his fat head popped out of the carriage, Ye Qiqi swung the riding whip in his hand, and the soft whip in front circled the fourth prince's short and fat neck.
"Who... ahem... save... this king..." The fourth prince felt something was wrapped around his neck. He was startled and quickly grabbed his neck with two fat hands.
"Here comes someone!! Hurry up and save His Highness the Fourth Prince!!" The coachman watched helplessly as Ye Qiqi wrapped the riding whip around the Fourth Prince's neck, and his voice suddenly began to tremble.
The guards surrounding the carriage immediately surrounded them with spears in hand.
"Stand there and don't move." Ye Qiqi squatted on the roof of the carriage, wrapping the riding crop in one hand around the fourth prince's neck, and waving the other hand towards the guards who wanted to surround them. He said: "If he takes another step forward, I will strangle him immediately."