Rong Yi was still silent, but she still relaxed her palm, Ming Yulong touched the painful wrist that was being pulled, and turned around and walked towards her own carriage.

The turbulent waves in Rong Yifeng's eyes gradually subsided, and the long eyelashes covered the complex eye color, and when he raised his eyes again, they were already light and waveless.

He slowly caught up and said softly, "Take my carriage and go together." ”

Ming Yulong's heart was indescribably bored, just like the sky that was originally in the moon suddenly came to a burst of black clouds, unable to tell where it came from, and there was nowhere to vent, hearing his voice, he felt that the black clouds had another layer, and said coldly:

"There is a carriage in the Ming Palace."

When the coachman saw her come out, he stood up and began to prepare the reins of the horse, Ming Yulong didn't look at Rong Yi at all, got into the carriage by himself, and ordered:

"Go home."

The coachman held a horsewhip in his hand, looked at Rong Yi who was standing aside, with a respectful look on his face, and saw him looking towards the carriage, and asked with a smile:

"Rong Shizi, do you have anything to do with the eldest lady?"

Rong Yi was silent, standing motionless in front of the carriage, looking straight into the carriage with his eyes, standing silently.

The coachman was a stupid and honest man, and he did not know what to continue to say to the noble prince, and it was difficult to open his mouth to drive him away from the carriage.

After hearing his eldest lady urging him to hurry up in the carriage, he raised his eyes to look at Rong Yi again.

secretly felt that the two of them were now in a state, one inside and one outside, especially like the way he quarreled with his mother-in-law when they were in love, and said kindly:

"Rong Shizi, if you have something inconvenient to say, you can get in the carriage and talk to the eldest lady in detail."

"Thank you." Rong Shizi, who had been standing and refused to move, showed a gentle smile, accepted the coachman's invitation with kindness, and got into the carriage with his robe.

Ming Yulong is trying to dispel the black clouds in his heart, so that he can relax and turn his attention to other places.

When I finally thought of the delicious pig's feet from Rong Yi's hand, I saw the familiar purple figure coming in calmly, and the boss with a pair of watery eyes shouted:

"Who let you in?"

"Your chauffeur." Rong Yi gently stroked the hem of his clothes, and Shi Shiran sat opposite Ming Yulong.

The calmness of his expression and the reason of course made Ming Yulong a little doubtful that he was in his carriage.

Of course, Ming Yulong heard the coachman's words, but before she could speak, Rong Yi came up.

Usually it seems to be slow, but to do something to be faster than anyone else.

"He is doing things for the house, and he doesn't have the right to let people come up, and I'm going to quit him when I go back!"

When the coachman heard this categorical sentence outside, he trembled,

"Miss, don't quit the little one"

Rong Yi got into the carriage, naturally poured a cup of tea, put it to his lips and blew it gently, let the green tea leaves roll in the waves, nodded and said:

"It's okay, tomorrow you go to the Dewang Mansion to find a housekeeper, just say I'll let you pass, and the moon silver will be doubled."

"Xie Lu Xie, Xie Lu Xie Rong Shizi......"

Listening to the busy thank-you voices outside the carriage, Ming Yulong's beautiful eyes widened.

Of course, she didn't really want to drive the coachman, even if the coachman didn't open his mouth. She believed that Rong Yi was going to come up, and no one could stop her.

But Rong Yi is too insidious.

At the same time as she spoke, she quickly bought the coachman's heart, and the belly black really didn't forget to give full play to his characteristics all the time!