After sleeping too long during the day, he began to lose sleep at night, and the next morning, he began to feel sleepy again, and Shen Qihuan always spent more time sleeping in the carriage than waking up.

Last night, Qi Linyu ended the conversation between the two with the sentence "put your heart in your stomach".

After that, he still looked as usual, his expression and demeanor were the same, but he didn't make Shen Qihuan feel gentle.

On the afternoon of the third day, the convoy landed in Heyu, a small town not far from Handzhou. Shen Qihuan and the others didn't understand why they had to settle down in a town so close to Handzhou, and if they walked for another hour or two, they could enter the city in front of the gate of Handzhou.

But Qi Linyu's aura was too strong, and no one dared to ask him out loud, so he could only get out of the car and be led by those guards to stay in the post station.

Jin Xing rode all the way, looking dusty, she walked up to Shen Qihuan and wondered: "I just heard that I will return to Beijing tomorrow night." ”

Shen Qihuan was stunned: "So urgent?" She thought that even if Mrs. Meng pretended, she would have to spend a day or two with her, could it be that Qi Linyu just asked her to accompany her to pick up people, Mrs. Meng had actually agreed to return to Beijing early in the morning, but she needed a bowing action?

Shen Qihuan was upset for no reason. It's good that you don't have to talk a lot.

Shen Qihuan still has no sleep at night, this time it is not because he has slept too much, he can't breathe with things blocked in his heart.

Finally fell asleep, and suddenly there was a slight sound of footsteps outside the door, Shen Que Huan immediately woke up, but heard Jin Xing calling her in a suppressed voice.

Shen Quehuan got up and opened the door, Jin Xing was holding a piece of clothing in her hand: "Miss, the prince is waiting for you outside." ”

Shen Qihuan was stunned in front of the door, sighed, picked up his clothes and went back to the room to change, it was a goose-yellow riding costume.

Do you want to ride a horse? Do you want to enter the city at this time in the middle of the night?

Shen Qihuan was a little breathless, closed his eyes and slowed down before stepping downstairs.

There are only Qi Linyu and Fu Zhan outside, but there is only one horse, it is Qi Linyu's sweaty and bloody horse with a dark body, the bright moonlight is pouring on Qi Linyu's dark purple clothes, and the crown of hair inlaid with silver threads is slightly shiny, and it looks more cold and arrogant than the mountain peaks in the distance.

He seemed to be thinking about something, and he didn't notice Shen Qihuan's approach for a while.

Shen Quehuan thought about it for a while, and took the initiative to speak: "Lord Wang." ”

Hearing this, Qi Linyu turned his head sideways and stretched out his left hand towards Shen Qihuan.

The two looked like they were going to ride together.

Shen Qihuan hesitated, but still stretched out his hand.

As the ride got farther and farther away, the light on the mast in front of the post station was left far behind them, and Qi Linyu's hand holding the reins encircled her, as if she were a separate world.

Shen Qihuan exhaled slightly, his light familiar breath, and even his calm and indifferent aura, made her feel a little peaceful.

After galloping westward for half an hour, Qi Linyu's speed slowed down, and she didn't feel it when she galloped just now, only to find that his face was in her ears, and her breath scraped her ears lightly, and her ears turned red little by little.

When the speed of the black rider was leisurely as if he was taking a walk, Shen Qihuan finally couldn't hold back and asked, "Where are you going?"

After a while, the man's voice appeared late, but it was not the answer he asked: "Men like warm fragrant nephrite, I have to work hard to meet you like this stinky and hard." ”

As soon as he finished speaking, the woman's back left his warm chest in response to these words, and Qi Linyu could even imagine the woman's angry appearance but gritted her teeth without saying a word.

He shook his head with a smile, "Where did your temper come from?" On the first day, I said that I put on my face with grease, and when I ate, all the color on your lips was eaten in my stomach, and then I didn't see your face ease. ”

He said comforting words softly, but Shen Qihuan's ears were full of reproach.

Shen Qihuan's body struggled, and he jumped down directly from the horse, Qi Linyu was caught off guard, and saw a girl in a goose yellow dress in the moonlight, looking up at him with her head and staring at him.

One on a horse and one under a horse, one inexplicably, one as cold as ice.

After confronting each other for a while, Qi Linyu frowned slightly: "What's wrong with you?"

"What did the prince take me to Hanzhou?" Shen Qihuan stared at him for a moment, "The prince doesn't say anything, don't blame the little girl for thinking crookedly, when the time comes, the little girl will not be able to bear the responsibility if the prince's good deeds are ruined." ”

As long as she is unhappy, she will call herself "little girl".

Qi Linyu was inexplicable, "Didn't Changru tell you? ”

"Who do you see? How do you meet me? What do you need me to do? What kind of position do you need me to express? The prince always has to give an explanation to the little girl, right?"

The smile on the corner of Qi Linyu's mouth froze, and her eyes also cooled, and she looked at her for a long time before asking: "Is it because of this that you have a temper?" Jiang Qian, why do you always like to think of me in a bad way, I am so unworthy of your trust?"

"You don't say anything, how can I believe you?" Shen Quehuan's eyes were dotted with stars, and his voice became more and more sharp in the desert.

Qi Linyu's expression at that moment was extremely helpless, and King Rong warned him more than once, "The most difficult thing in the world to understand is women." He now knew what he was saying.

Qi Linyu sighed, turned over and dismounted, and when Shen Quehuan was caught off guard, she actually took action to seal her acupoint.

Shen Qihuan's eyes were like copper bells, a little incredulous, and more angry.

Qi Linyu smiled good-naturedly, stretched out his hand to flick the broken hair scattered on the woman's forehead, and sighed: "You have learned well from women's unreasonable troubles, you love to be angry, and you are jealous, and this king will have a hard time in the future." ”

The Ling Guang in Shen Quehuan's eyes did not appear again, but calmed down a little.

Qi Linyu tilted her head and looked at her: "I'll take you to meet someone now, a person who is very important to you, I haven't gone to the Hou Mansion to propose marriage for a long time, just to wait for him, I will untie the acupoint for you, you are obedient, you will understand everything when you meet." ”

Shen Qihuan lowered her eyelids, although she didn't understand why he took her to see Mrs. Meng at night, but now, this matter is so decided.

Shen Quehuan's heart was empty.

Qi Linyu raised the woman's chin and stared at her for a long time, but she didn't see through what she was thinking in her heart, "Na, I'll unlock the acupuncture points for you, can you be obedient?"

The pupils were like water, the eyebrows were deep, and the eyelashes like butterfly wings blinked meekly under Qi Linyu's gaze.

It was like a feather scratching the softest part of Qi Linyu's heart.

Qi Linyu reached out and stroked her hair, then moved her hand to the acupuncture point along her hair and poked it gently.

Everything in Shen Qihuan's eyes was fleeting, the dantian gathered energy, and his knees and wrists made a move at the same time, and he saw Qi Linyu gently and skillfully avoid the upper road, and slightly turned to the side, and cut her fist back with his left hand, Shen Qihuan's face was shocked, because Qi Linyu's right hand hit her acupuncture point again.

Shen Que was so angry that she couldn't beat him at all.

Qi Linyu straightened her body, shook her head in disappointment, carried the person, got on the horse, Shen Qihuan was directly lying on the horse by him, and before leaving, the person also patted her buttocks lightly.

Shen Qihuan was ashamed and hateful, and the dust raised by the horse's hooves still made her face, this ...... What's going on?[.]