To say that this carriage Yilu came to the Qing Dynasty, and it has not been taken a few times, needless to say before, it was basically once when I went to Tanzhe Temple to petition, or twice when Ama took them to the suburbs of Beijing to learn to ride a horse.

And after entering the mansion, as far as Yilu's position is concerned, he can't even sit in a sedan chair, let alone take a carriage.

Originally, Yi Lu was actually looking forward to being able to go out to see outside, but as soon as she got on the road, Yi Lu realized that she couldn't sit in this carriage anymore.

Not to mention, once she encounters an uneven place, she will simply turn her stomach upside down.

In this case, Yi Lu couldn't help but let out an unbearable low vomiting sound, but thinking that the fourth master was on the side, he hurriedly took out a brocade to cover his mouth, and pressed his stomach with one hand, hoping to alleviate his uncomfortable feeling.

In contrast, Yin Zhen on the other side looked as usual, not to mention that he was nauseous like Yilu, but he didn't even frown, and he didn't know if it was because the carriage was too much or because of his better endurance.

This is still the beginning, and when the carriage leaves the capital, it is just a modern country dirt road, and the potholes simply make Yilu feel it thoroughly, what is life is better than death.

After a while, Yilu couldn't bear it anymore, and as soon as he opened the curtain of the carriage, he threw it out, and vomited all over the ground.

This is no better than just a low gagging voice just now, this time, Yin Zhen, who was contemplative on the side, completely opened his eyes, looked at Yilu who was vomiting and was uncomfortable, and his expression instinctively crossed a trace of disgust.

Then I saw that the little woman's little face was almost white, and then a touch of distress flashed in her eyes. He knew that the little woman was not used to riding in a carriage, so he shouldn't have kissed her to go out with him.

Originally, I wanted to take the little woman to escape the heat, but it didn't work out, but it made the little woman so uncomfortable.

Then Yongzheng reacted quickly with his brain, hurriedly walked over, patted Yilu's back with one hand, and handed over the white Shu brocade handkerchief in his hand with the other. I didn't forget to say the stiff words in my mouth: "What's wrong, but it's better?" ”

And here Yilu, at the beginning, she endured the discomfort of riding in the car, but she couldn't help it later, and she vomited out, and now she can't wait to spit out all the bile, her mouth is bitter, her eyes are dizzy, and it is even more uncomfortable than her aunt coming.

Then she felt someone pat her on the back, not very gentle, but still making her feel more comfortable.

It's just that before she could think of anything, a white brocade immediately appeared in front of her, and no matter who gave it, she hurriedly took it and wiped her uncomfortable mouth a little rudely.

Before she could wipe her mouth clean, she suddenly heard Yinzhen's cold voice, which was not very gentle, and bang, Yilu's mind seemed to explode.

It's over, this Jinpa is the handkerchief of the four masters, right?

Moreover, she still vomited in the same carriage as the four masters, such a disgraceful thing was seen by the four masters who have always attached importance to the rules, how can she slip through?

Yilu was a spirit, and his brain was completely sobered up now.

With a sense of embarrassment of being caught doing bad things, Yilu's face immediately turned red to the base of his neck.

It's just that as soon as Yi Lu raised his head, he crashed into Yinzhen's pair of cold muzi, and at this moment, a pair of cold faces that are often printed have a faint sense of concern.

Yilu suddenly had a sense of chaos that she had run the wrong channel, but the fourth master was now waiting for her to answer, so she didn't dare to continue in a daze.

So he hurriedly endured the discomfort, carefully supported the seat next to him, bowed to Yinzhen is Yingying, and said very sincerely: "The concubine is out of etiquette, I hope the master will forgive the sin." ”

"Get up, I know you're uncomfortable, bear with it first, and when Emperor Ama is about to set up camp, then you can have a good rest."

To say that Yongzheng is most satisfied with the little woman, no matter when she does not forget the etiquette, she will not be pampered and arrogant. Always take it seriously and really be her true self.

But at this moment, looking at the little woman's uncomfortable face, she was about to turn purple, and she didn't forget to endure the discomfort like he pleaded guilty, Yongzheng was even more distressed, so his always cold voice was called 'Qi' at this moment, and it was two points softer.

"Concubine Xie Ye's love!"

At this time, Yi Lu couldn't take care of it so much, and after thanking Yinzhen for his gifts, he slowly sat down in the chair next to him.

Yilu was uncomfortable, so he carefully leaned his back on the seat of the carriage, first took out the water prepared with him and drank a few sips, until he felt that the astringent taste in his mouth was mostly gone, and then took out his two hands, and gently pressed his stomach from time to time.

Because Ilu was really uncomfortable, even though he pressed his stomach alternately, he still didn't feel much better.

At this time, the whole brow was also uncomfortably wrinkled together, and he didn't say a word to Yinzhen.

And Yongzheng, originally looked at the little woman's little face wrinkled very uncomfortable, his two hands still gently pressed his abdomen from time to time, and he just wanted to move over and hold the little woman in his arms, but as soon as his feet moved, the thoughts in his head completely scared him.

He actually wanted to go over and hold the little woman in his arms at this moment, such an unseemly thing, he didn't even think about it, and he almost carried it out.

The little woman began to have an unconsciously influence on him, Yongzheng didn't dare to let his emotions grow wildly, so he stopped deeply, moved to the other side of the carriage and sat down, closed his eyes and no longer looked at the little woman uncomfortable.

As a result, the carriage, where neither of them spoke, became a little solemn and quiet for a while.

Although Yilu found that there was something wrong with the atmosphere of the whole carriage, he wanted to say something to ease the atmosphere, but he couldn't hold his uncompetitive body after all, so he opened his mouth, but he still didn't say anything after all.

Just as the atmosphere in the carriage was getting more and more solemn, as if the tight bowstring was about to break at any moment, the carriage suddenly stopped, and then Iru heard the carriage be knocked three times.

It was these three strokes that instantly broke the deadlock in the carriage, although Yinzhen's face was still as cold as ever, but he also said loudly: "What's the matter?" ”

The sound was like counting the ice that had been fished out of the bottom of the river in the cold winter, and the frozen Yilu and the people outside the carriage were all shaking.

"Master, long live the lord has ordered to set up camp, look at you and Gege, as well as the Fujin in the back, do you want to come down and rest for a while?" Outside the carriage, Su Peisheng's respectful inquiry was heard.

Hearing this, the coldness on Yinzhen's face was reduced by three points, and he glanced at Yilu from afar, and was about to speak, when he saw the little woman supporting her uncomfortable body, and smiled softly at him. At this moment, Yinzhen felt that the little woman's smile was warm, bright, and dazzling.

Seeing this scene, Yinzhen was a little stunned, and then his heart brightened a little.

Yin Zhen knows his name as the king of cold noodles, and usually everyone is afraid of three points as long as they see him with a cold face.

That kind of fear, I feel like I have seen a natural enemy, and I am often trembling and I can't wait for my legs to be weak, not to mention the cold air that he deliberately released in order to control his emotions?

But when the little woman saw it, she was still as usual, neither afraid of him nor alienated from him, but still treated him as he had doted on her.

A faint tolerance, simple, and clear eyes, as always asking for him, can bend and stretch, and please and sell well.