The emperor did not want to give Chu Jinglan time to prepare, so he ordered him to leave the next day. Meng Chen was so worried that he could not keep his docile appearance, so he insisted on going with Chu Jinglan until the moment before departure. Grind with him.
"Cousin, let me go with you, so that I won't be restless at home. What's the difference between that and staying in the Northland?"
It would be better if she didn't say it. Instead, she reminded Chu Jinglan, only to hear him say slowly, "It's time for you to go back to the Northland."
Meng Chen stomped his feet, seeming to be in a hurry: "What are you urging me to do? Even if I can't help with the external affairs, the affairs in the house can't be bothered, right? I've heard Big Brother Lu say, you and Biao Sister-in-law didn't get married because she was in love with each other, but she deliberately plotted against you, which shows that she has ulterior motives, so why don't I stay here and stare at her?"
Chu Jinglan didn't say a word, he took off his jacket and walked out.
It is thousands of miles away from Jingzhou, and the road is bumpy, so Tang Qingfeng prepared the best carriages and horses, as well as dozens of shadow guards, to ensure the safety of Chu Jinglan. Pei Yuanshu had nothing to prepare for. He was alone and had long been waiting in front of the palace. When he saw Chu Jinglan walking out of the spacious yard, he immediately saluted respectfully.
"Wei Chen has seen the prince."
Chu Jinglan raised his hand to signal him to get up, and said, "I won't stammer today."
Pei Yuanshu was embarrassed, and a thin wisp of sweat slid down his forehead. He didn't know what to say. Suddenly, a pink shadow flashed from the corner of the eye, and another girl appeared from behind Chu Jinglan, with something to say on her pretty face. One word, he adhered to the principle of seeing no evil and listening to no evil, and silently retreated to the side of the carriage.
Meng Chen didn't care about anything anymore when he saw that he was so sensible. He simply held on to Chu Jinglan's sleeves. Ling's lips were slightly pursed, and his eyes were filled with ecstasy. With her appearance, Ye Huaiyang's shadow appeared in her mind.
She is the best at pretending to be a coquettish girl.
After thinking about it like this, he suddenly realized that Ye Huaiyang should have been clinging to him like this, but since she learned the news, she has not been noisy or noisy, and she didn't even come to see him today. Is it going to rain red
Chu Jinglan looked into the palace over Meng Chen's shoulder, and stayed for a few seconds out of thin air. Tang Qingfeng heard the song and knew the elegance, and immediately stepped forward and said softly: "My lord, the princess went back to her home this morning, saying that she has something to do. I won't come to see the king."
Meng Chen froze abruptly when he heard the words, and looked up, that Zhang Junrong's expression really flashed, dare he really be looking for Ye Huaiyang just now? This realization hit her hard, and she even let go of the hand that was holding his sleeve.
How could... He shouldn't care about that woman so much!
Just as she was shaking her head, Chu Jinglan's slow voice came to her ears again: "Chen'er, come in."
The unwillingness in Meng Chen's heart has not yet dissipated, but in a blink of an eye, it turned into reluctance. Jianshui's eyes were shining brightly, and there seemed to be endless words to say, but under Chu Jinglan's tenacious eyes, he finally condensed into an exhortation: "Cousin, be careful."
Chu Jinglan nodded slightly, and immediately boarded the carriage, followed by Pei Yuanshu and Tang Qingfeng, the moment the long whip pierced the air, the carriage drove away.
The three of them went straight north after leaving the capital. The scenery on the road was not bad. The sky was high and the clouds were low. There was gold everywhere. Occasionally, there were geese flying south for the winter, and they made a few soft calls, and they were quickly turned by the wheel. The voice muffled.
This car is not the same as the one that Chu Jinglan usually rides when he goes out. It is very spacious inside. Not only is there a small table with red sandalwood with rounded corners, but there is also a line of low cabinets next to the car wall, which are all related Chu Jinglan started to read the book on the situation in Jingzhou from the time he got in the car, sometimes annotating and sometimes contemplating.
Pei Yuanshu had never shared a car with royal relatives, and he didn't dare to come out when he was sitting beside him. He just chose a book to read, but Chu Jinglan spoke before turning two pages.
"What did she do at home?"
Pei Yuanshu was stunned for a moment, and suddenly realized that he was asking Ye Huaiyang, and immediately buried his head deeper, as if to stare out a hole in the pale yellow pages.
"Back to the lord, the princess didn't tell her subordinates in detail, but she was in a hurry. I'm afraid it's not a trivial matter."
Chu Jinglan frowned, and didn't ask any more questions. His eyes glanced over Pei Yuanshu inadvertently, and he noticed that his behavior was a little weird, so he raised his voice and asked, "Pei Qing, the characters on the book brought by this king are too small. ?"
Pei Yuanshu, who was named, immediately raised his head and said, "No, no, it's because Wei Chen has bad eyes..."
Bad eyes? Just now, he didn't read books like this.
Chu Jinglan didn't expose his lies to his face, he just narrowed his eyes and stared at him for a while, as if to penetrate his skin and go straight to his heart, Pei Yuanshu felt like he was enveloped by a heavy pressure, more than Qianjun's pressure. Too late, he was so sweaty that he didn't even dare to look to the right. He only focused on the book in his hand. God knows, he didn't even read half a word.
Fortunately, Chu Jinglan quickly turned his gaze back to the desk, and Pei Yuanshu was relieved, moved his body slightly, and heat flowed from the back of his neck immediately, as if he had been beaten back and forth from a steamer.
There is a saying that one thing falls into another, and he should have understood long ago that the one who can suppress that witch is no ordinary character!
In this way, Pei Yuanshu sat stiffly all the way, and looked absent-minded while reading. He was relieved when he arrived at the town where he settled down in the evening. The carriage was about to stop and he fell to the ground. He looked up at the quilt in the inn. After grinding off the painted signboard, I suddenly felt that I was wrong.
This is not liberation, it is doomsday...
Chu Jinglan then got out of the car, and his tall and slender body stood firmly in front of the gate. Although he did not move, his extraordinary temperament could not be concealed. It formed a sharp contrast with this simple inn and attracted countless passers-by. look.
Tang Qingfeng saw that he didn't move and asked in a low voice, "Master, what's the matter?"
In order to avoid trouble, they all changed their names, and pretended to be a rich boy and came out to play with his servants.
"It's nothing, I just think this inn seems too clean."
What Chu Jinglan said about being clean was obviously not literal, but Tang Qingfeng understood it immediately. After patrolling around, he found that everything else was normal, except that there were no hawkers and beggars near the inn, nor were there any nearby shops. When you open the door, it stands in the center like an emptied island. Although this town is a little more remote and narrow, it is not so deserted. It seems to be a problem.
"Master, do you want to change places?"
"No need, it's getting late, just stay here." Chu Jinglan's eyes flashed a faint edge, which was unfathomable.
"Yes." Tang Qingfeng bowed his head in response, then winked at the shadow guards hiding in the dark, and then walked into the inn.
As the saying goes, although sparrows are small and complete, this inn looks inconspicuous. The tables and chairs inside are still complete. On the left is the stairs leading to the second floor, and on the right is the counter with drinks. The shopkeeper is wearing a gray cloth. The robe was burying his head in settling the accounts, and the abacus beads rattled, unaware of the arrival of the guests, and only reacted when Tang Qingfeng walked in front of him, and hurriedly greeted with a smile.
"Yo, this guest officer, do you still live in the hotel?"
Tang Qingfeng took out two silver ingots and threw them on the counter, saying, "Stay in the store, come to the three rooms."
"Oh, it's really unfortunate, there are so many guests today, only one room is left." The shopkeeper rubbed his hands, as if discussing in a pleasing manner, "There are still two rooms for the next room, or you can make do with it tomorrow. I'll change it for you when you're gone."
Tang Qingfeng quickly made a decision: "There is no need to change, just let it be."
"Okay! The guest officer is really a cheerful person!" The shopkeeper smiled and collected the money, then took off the key and opened the door.
Just at this time, Chu Jinglan and Pei Yuanshu also came in. Tang Qingfeng explained the situation to them while leading the way: "There is only one room left in the upper room, Mr. Pei, I have to apologise for you to make do with one night."
Pei Yuanshu seemed a little surprised and a little puzzled. After all the emotions flashed through, he said dully: "No, no, it's inconvenient to travel, just have a bed to sleep in."
He and Tang Qingfeng's rooms were both on this floor, while Chu Jinglan's room was still upstairs, so the three of them separated. After Chu Jinglan went up the stairs and opened the door, his footsteps stopped. Suddenly stopped.
There is someone in the room.
The thin breathing was undisguised, not as sharp as a martial artist, and even sounded familiar. Chu Jinglan glanced coldly at all the corners of the room, then walked in slowly, pretending to be ignorant, and waited for a while. After he sat down beside the coffee table, a figure gently curled up against the curtain, and suddenly rushed up to cover his eyes!
Ice tender little hands, soft and boneless, and exudes the fragrance of orchids.
However, when Chu Jinglan realized this, it was already too late. His body reacted faster than he could think. He saw that the person behind him was instantly dragged to his chest, and his neck pressed against his chest. A dagger, with a thin blade like a mirror, is cold, and if it is deeper, it will slit the throat.
The man was clearly frightened, but after taking a breath, he giggled and wrapped his arms around his neck.
"My husband is so agile, and it's the first time I've seen my concubine."
Chu Jinglan's eyes narrowed sharply, but he added a bit of hidden anger—does she know that if he didn't grasp it just now, she would have died in Huangquan now
Someone who didn't know who was alive again stuck to him, forcing him to throw the dagger away immediately, for fear of hurting her, and with a bang, a loud wet kiss was sent to his mouth.
"I haven't seen you for a day, do you miss me?"
"Ye Huaiyang!" Chu Jinglan roared lowly, his black eyes staring at the beautiful flower, his anger was like the ebb and flow of ebb and flow, and it was difficult to calm down.
"What the hell are you doing, I'm so tired after traveling so long." Ye Huaiyang fell on his shoulders, putting all the weight on him, as if he was so tired that he lost any strength.
Unmoved, he asked coldly, "What are you doing here?"
Ye Huaiyang let out a low laugh, as if laughing at his stupidity.
"What else can I do? Of course I'm here to find you, husband."
The author has something to say: Meng Chen: Cousin, I will help you take good care of my cousin~
Ye Huaiyang: Stupid, I've already followed, so play at home by yourself!