Chapter 692 Poor Tricks

The gatekeeper thought he understood the truth, and hurriedly ran to Muqiu Courtyard to tell the old lady Qiu!

As soon as the Qiu family heard the urgency, they immediately asked the maid Xiaoyu to call the second son Jing Yan. "Your eldest brother and sister-in-law went to Lianruo Temple for no reason!

"Mother, don't worry, the child is going now, and the fourth sister will be protected!" Jing Yan swore and left!

Jingfu's carriage has already left the capital.

The call of the eagle was heard, and the driver looked up at the sky.

A black eagle flew in from a distance and hovered over the carriage.

The driver of the car went straight to the sky on tiptoe, grabbed the eagle and landed steadily.

Even if the coachman did not hold the reins, the horse obediently ran forward.

The coachman quickly untied the small bamboo tube on the eagle's talons, pulled out a roll of white paper, glanced at the appearance, and then watched the high air and threw it, and the eagle flew away on its own.

At this moment, the door curtain was lifted, Zhuo Nan poked his head out to look at the coachman and asked, "Little Si, did you catch the eagle just now?" Xiao Si replaced the previous traitor Qingshi, and he can also control beasts, and he is only thirteen years old.

Xiao Si didn't say anything, and handed the white paper to Zhuo Nan. Then he pulled up the reins and continued driving.

Zhuo Nan got the white paper and returned to the carriage, and after unfolding the white paper, he found that he ...... I don't know what the hell is written on it, she can't read it at all!

Anyway, she is full of poetry books, but I don't know what the hell font is on this white paper! "Bloody Gate's confidential information, you hurry up and take a look. ”

Jing Rong stretched out his hand and took it.

Zhuo Nan saw him looking down and immediately leaned over.

As a result, she had just come next to him, and when she saw him, she made a fire fold and threw the note into the pen holder and burned it to ashes.

Zhuo Nan looked at the firelight in surprise, turned his head and looked at Jingrong again. "You're done?"

Jing Rong glanced at her with a cold gaze. I want to ask again: why do you ask such a stupid question?

Zhuo Nan didn't mind, it was because the question she asked herself was too stupid. If Jing Fox hadn't finished reading what was written on the note, how could he have burned it to ashes with fire? After speculating in his heart, he pretended to be unhappy and asked, "Can't you accompany me to Lianruo Temple?"

Jing Rong suddenly chuckled.

Zhuo Nan's beautiful eyes widened. "What's so funny!"

Jing Rong restrained his smile and said: "I laugh at Mrs., you obviously can't understand the content above, and if you want to be a husband, the trick is clumsy to make people laugh." ”

Zhuo Nan glared at him angrily. "You're amazing, can you, tell me what's written on it, isn't there something tricky going on in the Bloody Gate?"

Jing Rong reached out and touched Zhuo Nan's head. "You're thinking too much. ”

Before Zhuo Nan got angry, he withdrew his hand and said in a playful tone: "There are two messages on the note, the first is that the prime minister personally went to Lianruo Temple and set off an hour before us.

The second is that my good mother thought that we went to Lianruo Temple to bully Jing Rulan, so she sent Jing Yan to stop it. ”

looked at Zhuo Nan teasingly. "It's not classified information. ”

"You know that I can't understand and deliberately make fun of me! Punish you!" After speaking, Zhuo Nan deliberately pinched him. Then he used him as a pillow, and said comfortably: "It seems that my father is very eager for an antidote, so listening to me, I really went to see Zoya." ”

Jing Rong lowered her head and played with her fingers and whispered: "The more high-ranking people are, the more they have, the more afraid they are of death, because dying means losing a lot of things." And some of the poor have very little, but are not afraid of death. ”

Zhuo Nan closed his eyes and pretended to sleep: "It's so tiring to talk to you, I can't understand it incomprehensibly, I might as well sleep." ”

A doting smile appeared in Jing Rong's eyes. He didn't say anything, but he reached out and wrapped his arms around her, so that she could sleep more comfortably.

Jingfu's carriage soon came to the foot of Lianruosi Mountain, and Zhuo Nan walked out of the carriage.

After looking around, I found that there were many carriages and sedan chairs parked in the open space nearby.

She spotted the carriage of the Prime Minister's Mansion.

Who made the carriage of the Prime Minister's Mansion extravagant and atmospheric stand out from the crowd! Which carriage like Jingfu is low-key on the outside, like an ordinary carriage, and the ultimate luxury enjoyment on the inside, not for outsiders. Not to mention that the carriage of the Prime Minister's Mansion stopped at the best location, and there was a large empty area around it, and no one dared to stop. Unlike other places, horse-drawn carriages are crowded and crowded.

Jing Rong followed Zhuo Nan's gaze and glanced at the carriage of the Prime Minister's Mansion and stretched out his hand to Zhuo Nan. "Let's go, go up the hill. ”

"Hmm. Zhuo Nan handed his hand to Jingrong, and the two of them walked up the mountain together. This is Jing Rong's request, to test how effective her martial arts and medicinal baths are these days.

Aoki and Aoyagi followed.

Qingyi secretly protects.

Another ordinary carriage from Jingfu was heading in the direction of Renwakaji Temple.

The little girl who was sitting in the carriage Shuwen, looking at Jing Yan, didn't know how many times he lifted the curtain to look at the scenery outside. Judge where you have arrived and how far it is from Renwakaji Temple.

Shuwen watched Jing Yan lower the curtain of the car, and couldn't help shouting to the coachman outside. "Hurry up! Hurry to Lianruo Temple as soon as possible!"

The coachman outside only heard the sound of the book, but did not hear Jing Yan's opposition, so he waved his horsewhip and sped up!

This coachman is just an ordinary coachman, where is Zhuo Nan's driving skills comparable to their coachman?

It's better to be slower, but once it's fast, the potholes on the road can't be avoided at all.

The carriage shook violently like an earthquake.

Jing Yan and Shuwen in the carriage were just ordinary scholars and servants, directly following the carriage back and forth.

In less than half an hour, several large bags were knocked out of his head, and there were many injuries in other places!

"Slow down!" Jing Yan yelled at the coachman through the curtain of the door, regardless of his image.

really arrived at Lianruo Temple at this speed, and before he could stop his eldest brother and sister-in-law from saving the third sister, he himself died first!

The coachman is just an ordinary subordinate, and the master in the car will be fast if he is fast, and he will be slow when he is slow.

The speed of the carriage slowed down, and the carriage finally went as smoothly as before.

Fortunately, there was a plaster for injuries in the car, and after Shuwen gave Jing Yan the medicine first, Jing Yan helped him with the medicine, and the master and servant were embarrassed, grinning and holding back the pain!

After I don't know how long, the carriage finally arrived at the foot of Lotus Temple.

The coachman specially aimed at the location of the Jingfu carriage and stopped the carriage he was driving.

Jing Yan got out of the car and saw the carriage next to Jing Rong and them. In addition to the coachman and the little horse, there was naturally no scene for them.

Shuwen looked at the little horse napping in the carriage, turned his head and whispered to Jing Yan: "It's the coachman for the eldest prince, it's not wrong." "Look up at the mountain. "It seems that the eldest prince and the young lady have already gone up the mountain. ”