There is a low table in the carriage, which is covered with soft silk with vermilion gold border, and three plates of pastries and a pot of tea are placed on it.
Wen Yantong lowered his breath, wishing to reduce his sense of existence to the minimum, for fear of waking up the boy who was dozing in the innermost place.
Although she knew that Cheng Xin's calling her into the carriage must have been approved by Chi Jingxi, but she couldn't figure out what Cheng Xin wanted to do for a while, and always felt that the villain trio had no good intentions.
Mu Yang was the one who looked the most unassuming, he leaned over and squeezed her medicine bag.
Wen Yantong quickly shrank the medicine bag back.
"What are you?" Mu Yang asked curiously.
"Yes... I took the medicine." Wen Yantong replied in a low voice.
"Are you sick?" Cheng Xin raised an eyebrow and asked.
The conversation has come to this point, Wen Yantong had an idea, covered his sleeve with his sleeve and coughed twice, "Return to Your Highness, Xiaomin has caught a cold these few days, and I am afraid that the wind and cold will be transmitted to the three young masters here. Let's go down, Xiaomin."
Before she could finish her sentence, she turned around and was about to leave. One hand had already opened the curtain of the car, and she stepped half of her foot out hastily.
"Wait a minute." Cheng Xin's voice abruptly stopped her.
Mu Yang suddenly stretched out his hand and pulled her back a step, pressing his hands on her shoulders.
Wen Yantong gritted his teeth and secretly exerted force, and within a second of wrestling with Mu Yang, he was pushed to sit down, his buttocks sank into the soft cushion.
"We are not weak enough to be infected by your little wind and cold." Cheng Xin poured a cup of boiling hot tea and pushed it in front of Wen Yantong.
The slowly rising white mist covered his face with a layer of unreality, Wen Yantong couldn't help but feel hairy when he saw his smile.
The fifth prince seemed approachable, and he didn't have the airs of a prince on weekdays. But he is a prince who has been raised in a deep palace since he was a child, and his scheming is unfathomable, so he is really not easy to mess with.
He seems to have a good temper, but is actually very vengeful.
Wen Yantong hurriedly took Cheng Xin's hot tea, and said politely, "Thank you for the tea, Your Highness. The three nobles are strong and healthy, so they are immune to all diseases, but Xiaomin dare not take this risk. If the wind and cold spread, the common people deserve to die."
"Oh, why are you so wordy." Seeing her like this, Mu Yang was suddenly unhappy, and snatched her medicine bag away, "If you want to stay, then stay, what a waste!"
Wen Yantong was speechless.
She seems to be meeting Mu Yang for the first time, why does he look disappointed
Cheng Xin smiled and said, "We are both students of the academy, you just treat me as a classmate."
Wen Yantong secretly thought that even if I had nine lives, I wouldn't dare to take you as a classmate.
He didn't show it on the face, but said in a low voice, "Your Highness is joking, you are a classmate in the academy, but you will not be out of the academy."
Cheng Xin said, "The mouth is dexterous."
He saw that Yantong was really reserved, he didn't raise his head after getting into the carriage, and the way he shrunk his neck was full of fear, so he changed the topic thoughtfully.
"How long have you been learning flat shooting?"
Wen Yantong didn't expect Cheng Xin to ask this question suddenly, he was stunned for a moment and then answered truthfully, "I will only learn after I come to the academy."
"But you failed the summer martial arts test, why did you hit the bull's-eye after two months?" Cheng Xin asked unhurriedly.
Wen Yantong's heart skipped a beat, thinking that you are waiting for me here!
I think Cheng Xin called her into the carriage because he was curious about this.
Wen Yantong didn't know how to answer, so he could only argue with him, and whispered, "It's not one arrow, isn't there two empty arrows in front?"
Because the voice was too low, Cheng Xin couldn't hear very clearly, and just about to ask again, Yantong suddenly coughed violently.
Her sallow face turned pale from coughing, and her voice was piercing, as if she was about to die in the next moment, Cheng Xin shut her mouth.
Mu Yang turned pale with shock, "There was a seriously ill young man in my mansion who coughed like this before he died, and vomited a big puddle of blood."
Wen Yantong wiped his nose, and said silently, "Master Mu is serious, I don't think I will die from the wind and cold."
"How long have you been so sick?" Cheng Xin picked up the cup and took a sip, and tapped the rim twice with his index finger when he put it on the table.
Wen Yantong immediately understood his little movements, and knew that Cheng Xin wanted her to drink the hot tea just poured out.
She immediately regretted her negligence, the Fifth Highness condescended to pour tea for her personally, but she was put aside.
"It's been about three or four days." She answered casually, then hurriedly picked up the teacup and took a small sip.
I don't know what was brewed in the tea, there was a faint herbal fragrance, and the hot feeling slid down the throat into the stomach, driving away the cold air in the internal organs.
Cheng Xin narrowed her eyes in satisfaction, "You are so sick, why do you have to run out? I saw you at the Crispy Fragrance Building just now, and you came with those two?"
Wen Yantong felt bad when he heard it, Cheng Xin saw her just now! Should we praise him for his good eyesight, or his amazing powers of observation
If it is said that they came with the black and white brothers, wouldn't it be the same as being in the same group? Seeing that those two offended Chi Jingxi, Wen Yantong couldn't be so foolish as to admit his relationship with the black and white brothers at this time.
She avoided the serious and took the light, and answered the previous question, "I'm not getting better from the cold, so I decided to go out and grab a few medicines and go back to drink."
The answer that she thought was perfect was broken down by Cheng Xin lightly, "The famous medicine hall in the city is not far from the Crispy Fragrance Building. Since you are here to get the medicine, why do you have to go so far?"
Wen Yantong was stunned for a moment, and understood that Cheng Xin had come prepared, since she knew she had been away for so long, he must have sent someone to follow her.
Right now, we can no longer make up nonsense, otherwise it will be difficult to round up. Wen Yantong took out the old trick, scratched his lungs and coughed again, vowing to cough up his lungs, successfully made Cheng Xin shut up again.
It is quite useful. Wen Yantong was secretly happy.
Unexpectedly, the cough was too much, which woke up Tai Sui who was dozing off.
Chi Jingxi's handsome eyebrows moved, and suddenly she raised her eyebrows slightly, and when she raised her eyelids, she revealed a pair of beautiful eyes full of impatience, looking straight at Wen Yantong.
Damn!
Wen Yantong was like a chicken being choked by the neck, swallowed with a thump, and lowered his head obediently.
Mu Yang couldn't help but said, "I think Brother Xi's eyes are more effective than those few packets of herbs."
I want you to talk too much! Stinky! Wen Yantong cursed secretly in his heart.
After waking up Chi Jingxi, Wen Yantong felt like sitting on pins and needles, feeling uncomfortable all of a sudden.
The little cannon fodder in the original book later had the idea of framing the heroine because of jealousy, which annoyed Chi Jingxi, and finally was accused of dressing up as a man, which was also Chi Jingxi's handwriting.
It was because of him that Wen Que smashed all his belongings, went bankrupt and failed to fish out the little cannon fodder, and later even brought him and the little cannon fodder's mother into the prison.
As for Wen's ending, the arrangement in the article is very simple, that is, beheading. It takes no pen and ink to describe it at all.
Knowing this, Wen Yantong was naturally afraid of Chi Jingxi.
If he got annoyed like the cannon fodder in the original book by mistake, then even if she didn't frame the heroine, she would have the same ending.
So no matter what, what Wen Yantong can do is to minimize her presence in Chi Jingxi's circle until she leaves the academy completely.
Now being stared at by Chi Jingxi twice, Wen Yantong's palms were sweating, and he didn't dare to vent his breath.
There was a suffocating silence in the carriage for a moment. Cheng Xin smiled and sipped tea as if watching a good show.
Mu Yang didn't wink at him, and stretched out his hand to squeeze Wen Yantong's arm, "You are so thin, can you draw your bow?"
Wen Yantong shook his arm vigorously to shake off his hand, expressing his dislike for him. If it wasn't for his identity and Chi Jingxi being here, she really wanted to greet Mu Yang's family loudly.
By the way, what the hell are you doing? !
Chi Jingxi propped his head with his left hand, his right hand rested beside him, and tapped the soft pillow with his fingertips, his eyes turned around Wen Yantong, and suddenly asked, "I heard that you have a good relationship with His Highness the Seventh Prince? "
His voice was full of youthful vigor, but also laziness.
But it hit Wen Yantong's heart heavily, causing her back to break out in cold sweat instantly, and her hands and feet became icy cold.
I even forgot that there is this stubble!
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