Night, boudoir.

The smoke walked in the boudoir over and over again, and every time he walked there, he would stay for a while, and he would put his hand on it and touch it gently, as if he were touching something fragile.

The eyes are full of reluctance, looking around at the familiar room, the familiar furnishings, the familiar aroma, and even the familiar every brick, it is so reluctant.

Are you really going to get out of here?

Do you want to leave this gentle and graceful Jiangnan?

The small bridges and flowing water, the Yantai pavilions, the literati, and the lingering Jiangnan tunes, are they really difficult to see and hear in the future?

What is the capital like? The future is unknown, let Yan Rumeng feel that the road ahead is difficult, step by step, step by step, maybe you have to go carefully in the future!

Green Bamboo and Red Ying have been standing aside and watching, Red Ying looked at Yan Rumeng's reluctant face, and thought that she was going to leave tomorrow, and her eyes turned red.

"Miss, are we really going to the capital?"

The words were choked, and the smoke was like a dream, and they must be extremely reluctant, not to mention that their father and mother were even more reluctant to leave.

only turned his head but changed his face without shock, "Could it be that there is still a fake?" If you don't want to give up here, you can stay, and no one can force it. ”

Hongying was frightened by this, her face changed greatly, and the tears that were originally stored in her eyes fell, "Miss, the slave and maid want to follow you, the slave and maid will follow you wherever you go, you must not leave the slave and maid." ”

Hongying is a dream-like temperament, and she will not joke about everything, as long as she says it, it must be true.

"If you want to follow me, then don't say this again, and besides, when you get to the capital, you will restrain my temperament, and you won't cause trouble, if so, then you will all be expelled from the house, do you remember?"

Before leaving, I told him that it was good to go to the capital, and if something went wrong, it couldn't be saved.

A temperament like Hongying's must be scared before it can be remembered for a long time.

"Yes, slave remembers." Shuangshuang replied with a bowed head.

It's no wonder that Yan Rumeng is so serious, the servants and maids who followed Yanfu to the capital are all ordinary and smart, and the rest are either sent out of the house, or stay here to watch the garden.

The night time is difficult, but it is also easy, groggy, and somehow I fall asleep, and when I wake up like a dream, the sky is already bright.

rinsed his mouth, washed his face, and simply ate some food, ordered someone to carry his personal things into the carriage, looked at the room again, closed the door carefully, and walked out of the house.

There were only five carriages attached to the servants, and some of the valuables had already been transported away in another carriage.

One of them, pale pink, with small lights hanging at the corners, was the carriage in which Yan Rumeng was riding.

Because he went to bed late at night, he got into the carriage, and after a while, Yan Rumeng felt drowsy, took a thin quilt and put it on his body and said, "If anything happens, wake me up." ”

Hongying and Luzhu followed Yan Rumeng in the same carriage, but the difference was that although the carriage was small, it had a compartment, and Yan Rumeng slept inside, while they slept outside.

In the compartment, light smoke from burning sandalwood rose in every direction of the carriage, and a fragrant fragrance could be smelled in the carriage.

The carriage is bumpy, and a little sandalwood is not only agarwood purifying, but also helps sleep.

The days in the car were boring, and the few books I carried had been turned over by smoke and I don't know how many times, coming and going, and they had long been boring.

Only in the evening, when the curtain is lifted, you can see the red sun waiting to set outside, and the red clouds that radiate golden light.

The only change is that it's getting colder. As the carriage went further north and closer to the capital, the temperature dropped, especially at night, when they had to be wrapped in a thick quilt to fall asleep.

Yan Rumeng himself is a person who is afraid of cold, his body has been weak since he was a child, although there is winter in Jiangnan, but it is not so cold, just hide in the house and don't go out.

However, the capital is different, although it is the capital of the Quyue Dynasty, it is in the northernmost part, not to mention the cold, it is still dry, and the skin is easy to freeze and crack.

"Miss, there are no coals in the car, you can take this and cover it first!" Green bamboo took a soup woman carved with a golden unicorn and put it in Yan Rumeng's arms.

The soup woman is a green bamboo with freshly heated water, but the heat is about the same as that of the carbon basin.

At that time, Yan Rumeng's whole person was shrunk in the quilt, only one head was exposed, his legs were crossed, and he was sitting in the carriage, his eyes were sad, and his face was even more miserable.

Looking at the food on the table, he didn't have any appetite at all, and only hugged the soup woman in his arms tightly.

"How many days are there to get to the capital? If I continue to toss, I'm afraid that by the day I will be in the capital, I will not be able to walk. ”

Although I sometimes stay in an inn, I spend most of my time in the car in order to get to the capital as soon as possible.

The space in the car is cramped, and I don't feel it for a short time, but after a long time, I feel more and more dull and out of breath.

I want to get out of the sky to breathe, the weather is cold again, and I am even more afraid to see the thick frost that morning, and the smoke is like a dream.

In addition to reading books and chatting all day long, that is sleeping.

Not to mention, the carriage gurgling, swaying back and forth, left and right, just like the cradle of coaxing children, swaying and shaking, and even felt very good to sleep.

Yan Rumeng felt that if she still stayed in the carriage, it was estimated that it would be difficult for her to even sleep in the future.

Hongying looked at Yan Rumeng's appearance, tilted her head, her eyes were wide open, she raised her fingers, spun around in the air, and said very excitedly: "Miss, I just asked, it seems that we will be able to enter the city early tomorrow morning." ”

"Really? It's good to arrive. ”

The journey was safe, but it was a great blessing.

Although I always stayed in the house earlier, I knew a little about the things outside, and I always heard that this goods were robbed by thieves, and the lady was robbed again, and there were a lot of things.

Before going on the road, Yan Rumeng was still worried, and specially told Lin Shouren to choose more servants with kung fu, just in case.

It's just that Yan Rumeng thinks so, and she doesn't know it secretly.

That was his eldest brother begging Zhao Jing'an to send someone to follow them secretly, so that they were safe, otherwise how could they not encounter a single trouble after a long journey?

I don't know the true face of Lushan, only because I am in this mountain. How can you say that it is not?

The sky in the capital seems to be particularly white, not as blue as the sky in the south of the Yangtze River, the white is silky transparent, high, ethereal, and difficult to touch when you look at it.

Yan Rumeng looked up, maybe, are the people in the capital also like this sky?

Yan Rumeng watched the carriage move forward, and the vague capital gradually became clear, and the three big characters of "Linchuan City" were seen in the distance.