Dong Wenye only sat beside the handlebar for a short while, and he already began to understand what a painful errand the coachman was, not to mention the pervasive hot wind from all directions, nor the anxiety of worrying that he would be thrown off the carriage because of the bad road conditions...... Dong Wenye wiped the sweat from his sideburns and looked at the swarthy handlebar style with a slightly reverent gaze. If nothing else, just look at the color of his skin and know that he must be experienced.

Forcing himself to get used to the situation at this moment, Dong Wenye leaned back, wanting to listen to what his good brother and his good brother's sweetheart said when he was not on the side. After listening to it for a while, he didn't hear much movement, Dong Wenye instantly understood, it should be because what they said was really quiet, and because he was a little far away, although it was not a gentleman's work to listen to the corner, but now is an extraordinary period, he feels very bored period, and he always has to find something to relieve his boredom.

Dong Wenye leaned back, getting closer and closer, leaning back more and more, and then ...... The carriage jolted a little.

Dong Wenye pressed the carriage curtain under him, and looked at Fu Zhao not far above his head: "......" It was the coachman who harmed me! The road is uneven, and he doesn't know how to take a detour.

However, in this case, under Fu Zhao's fierce gaze, Dong Wenye couldn't say a word. He just got up in a hurry, scrambling to put the carriage curtain back in place.

Looking at Dong Wenye, who still failed after some efforts, Liang Jingsheng reluctantly opened his mouth, "Forget it, it's good to be breathable." "Although, after the carriage moved again, the wind and sand seemed to be a little heavier.

I was speechless all the way, because I didn't have anything to say, and because I didn't know how many taels of dust I had to eat when I spoke. In the evening, after a few people stayed in the inn and washed, the water on the clean face was glowing with a layer of earthy yellow. Fu Zhao and Liang Jingsheng both wore two-layer skins, and the handlebar style had long been accustomed to the scorching sun, but they pitied Dong Wenye, and at night they screamed, shouting that their faces hurt, their necks hurt, and their hands hurt, anyway, all the parts that are not covered by clothes hurt badly. Not only did it hurt, but it was also red, and it was obvious that it was sunburn.

Because he used cold water to apply ice to his face, neck and hands all night, the next morning, Dong Wenye's spirit was very bad. Fu Zhao, who was dragged to take care of him, was separated by a layer of skin, but he couldn't tell whether his complexion was good or bad, but his eyes were a little blank, Liang Jingsheng only glanced at it and found it, but he didn't see it, and quickly turned his head and asked Dong Wenye: "Are you okay?" ”

Dong Wenye listened to Liang Jingsheng's slightly concerned words, and suddenly looked at Fu Zhao provocatively like a duck in the middle of seven months, his eyes were full of the words 'deserved', let you not prepare a dough for me, and cause me to be tanned like this. If I can't marry a daughter-in-law in the future because of this, you don't want to worship heaven and earth and enter the cave room.

Fu Zhao looked at Dong Wenye, only the corners of his mouth raised, and he smiled slowly.

Fu Zhao smiled, Dong Wenye almost knelt down, and immediately turned to Liang Jingsheng, and said very sincerely, "I'm fine, but Senior Brother took care of me all night last night, and I was so tired." ”

I thought that when he said this, Liang Jingsheng would at least give Fu Zhao a reassuring and concerned look, then he could be regarded as making up for it, who knew that she just nodded simply, 'oh', and then there was no follow-up. Dong Wenye looked at Fu Zhao, who was gradually chilling all over his body, and the chill was only aimed at him alone, he couldn't turn back time, he didn't talk too much, he just quietly became a handsome little brother.

Although he was not very willing, after only a short pause, Liang Jingsheng still asked, "When are we going to meet my cousin?" In fact, she wanted to deal with Dong Wenye more than Fu Zhao, but unfortunately, a discerning person could see at a glance that the person who could call the shots among the two was not Dong Wenye.

Hearing Liang Jingsheng ask this, Fu Zhao remembered that today was already the 'day after tomorrow' that he had promised, and seeing that Liang Jingsheng couldn't wait to find another man, even if he knew that there should be nothing between them, Fu Zhao still inevitably felt sour in his heart. What's even more helpless is that that person is her relative, and it is understandable for her to go looking for him, and he, in her eyes, may be just a self-righteous young doctor, just a stranger, this is the gap, the gap that cannot be crossed in a short time.

"You wait patiently, and wait until the people I send confirm that they are not following them, and I ...... We'll send you there. Because of the drug, and because of the relationship between the eyes and the lack of eye closure overnight, Fu Zhao's voice was a little hoarse, and in Liang Jingsheng's ears, although his voice had changed a lot, the tone and intonation were all too familiar to her. It was just a leaf, and this leaf was the skin on his face that did not belong to him. Right now...... The leaves were removed, and she could see them all clearly. Suddenly, I felt that everything in front of me was very ridiculous.

"So, thank you very much." said words of thanks, but Liang Jingsheng's voice was full of indifference and alienation.

In different inns in the same town, Murong Haoran went around the room. Mo Zhu saw him pass in front of him for the fifth time, sighed and said, "Second Young Master, can you sit still for a while?" I got dizzy. ”

"It's been so many days, and there is no news from your young lady, so aren't you worried?" Murong Haoran didn't answer the rhetorical question, and some were upset for Liang Jingsheng, feeling that the Mozhu girl had no conscience and no loyalty.

"Didn't you see the news of that day several times? We must wait until we are sure that it is safe before we let Miss join us, right? ”

"You just trust them like that?"

Asked about this, Mo Zhu was silent for a while, "Otherwise, what else?" I just thought, Second Cousin, you and I have been sent out safely, and Miss is at most a step too late, right? They don't look like they're breaking their promises. ”

Murong Haoran wanted to say that he knew people and faces, but in the end he just shook his head. Then, he jerked his head and looked at one place.

"What's wrong?" Mo Zhu was taken aback by his movements.

Murong Haoran stayed there for a while, and finally shook his head, "It's nothing, it's just that I suddenly feel as if someone is looking at me." Then he shrugged, "It should be an illusion." "In the last few days, he has been too nervous because of Jingsheng's cousin.

Mo Zhu frowned thoughtfully. She glanced at the second cousin young master in front of her who had a confused look in his eyes, and suddenly felt that from this angle, the second cousin was not much worse than the eldest cousin. In a way, the second cousin young master is more down-to-earth than the eldest cousin, more like a person.

didn't get the answer he wanted, Liang Jingsheng went back to the room with some disappointment, waiting for news.

Dong Wenye, who had already been sunburned, moved strangely to dodge left and right, just to avoid the seemingly mild but violent sun.

As for Fu Zhao, he was about to go back to the room, but he saw a familiar face flying from far to near, and seeing the anxious look on the person's face, Fu Zhao suddenly had a bad premonition. His bad premonitions have always been very effective.