When he got into the sedan chair with the emperor, Mu Yuxi found that Quan Jingmo's style of going out of the palace was really too small, there was only a big carriage and a few attendants, it seemed that it was not a mighty trip out of the palace to play, it must be a micro-service patrol.

In the distance, she saw a man standing next to the carriage, dressed in white with a straight pestle, Mu Yuxi felt that he was very familiar, and thought about it carefully, isn't that the fourth prince Quan Jingyan who has several relationships.

"Mu Zhaoyi, from now on you are my maid."

The reason why Quan Jingmo did this was to hide everyone's identities, and secondly, in the Quan Dynasty, no concubine could go out of the palace with the emperor, so this could also block the mouth of the previous dynasty, and those old men always liked to use the ancestral system to suppress him at every turn.

"The Fourth Prince."

Mu Yuxi looked at Quan Jingyan and bowed a low debt to say hello, looking at Mu Yuxi's playful casual clothes, Quan Jingyan also smiled. In the previous two meetings, Mu Yuxi was wearing civilian clothes, and she also called herself a slave with the imperial brother, so naturally, Quan Jingyan thought that she was the palace maid of the Royal Dragon Palace.

"Don't call the prince, after leaving the palace, call the housekeeper."

It turned out that this time the micro-service went on patrol, Quan Jingmo just brought Mu Yuxi Quan Jingyan and a few guards, they dressed up as businessmen, and only had the identities of young master, housekeeper, entourage, and maid. Mu Yuxi felt excited, she was so excited, and at the same time, Mu Yuxi even "calculated" why Quan Jingmo wanted to bring the brave and warlike Four Princes: it must be because of his poor martial arts, so he must call the Four Princes to protect him.

Sitting in the carriage, the three of them sat on each side, Mu Yuxi lifted the curtain and looked out at the surrounding scene. Because it was morning, there weren't too many people, except for the occasional small vendor.

"Young Master Huang, where are we going?"

Quan Jingyan raised his eyebrows, although now it is not as respectful and humble as in the palace, but this little palace maid is too casual with the royal brother.

"Around the capital, investigate the folk customs."

Cut, does he dare to be a little more concise?

Speechless all the way, Mu Yuxi is a little woman who loves to hold grudges, Quan Jingmo remembered the bad things she did to herself a few days ago, so he was delusional that he would get a good face from her. It stands to reason that a military general like him should not have the charm of those literati and ink writers, but the reality is that he does look like an unruly and unruly son.

Mu Yuxi looked at Quan Jingmo, who was sitting precariously looking out of the window, his face was tense, God is so unfair, why do you give the scumbag such a good skin. After glaring at him secretly, he turned his eyes to Quan Jingyan, who was sitting opposite him: He looked like he was not a fireworks, but in fact, he was a big general on the battlefield!

Mu Yuxi doesn't like any little fresh meat, she just likes domineering and brave men, cough cough, she won't admit that her preference is completely because Quan Jingmo is an iron-clad soldier in modern times. Imagining the appearance of Quan Jingyan leading his troops to fight, Mu Yuxi began to smirk, saying that these are simply two styles of painting.

Quan Jingmo, who was sitting in the middle, suddenly sank his face, this woman, glared at herself when she looked at herself just now, but now she looks like an admirer!

"Pour tea!"

Mu Yuxi was looking at Quan Jingyan and imagining who was more powerful in the fight between him and the emperor, and when the emperor yelled at him, he instinctively said it:

"Do you think the emperor can beat the fourth prince."

As soon as the words came out, Quan Jingmo Quan Jingyan's face changed color, one was angry, and the other was frightened.

Mu Yuxi also realized that he had said the wrong thing, so he hurriedly stopped his mouth, and looked at Quan Jingmo, who was pale with a pale face, with a panicked expression.

"The slave knows it's wrong."

Quan Jingmo just glanced at her, now outside the palace, it is not easy to deal with it, wait for it to go back, wait

The carriage continued to carry the three people safely and steadily, because he had never done a carriage, coupled with the bumps of Yan zhòng, Mu Yuxi's face was very bad, and his stomach was overturned.

"I'm better."

Mu Yuxi was very uncomfortable, and Quan Jingmo suddenly came up with such a sentence. Quan Jingyan looked at the imperial brother with some doubts. It turned out that Quan Jingmo had been thinking about what Mu Yuxi had just said, could he beat the fourth? Such an abrupt answer obviously didn't understand the two people present, and Mu Yuxi shouted to stop after hearing this, and then quickly jumped down, squatted on the side of the road and vomited.

Quan Jingmo instantly felt angry, did she feel that her words were fake and disgusting? It's so exaggerated that you can spit it out!

"Young master, I'm afraid she's a little motion sick, I'll go down and take a look."

Quan Jingyan hurriedly found an excuse to escape from the carriage, not to mention how scary the face of the imperial brother was.

took out the kettle paper and handed it to Mu Yuxi, who was squatting aside, and asked:

"How's it going? Can you continue on your way? ”

Mu Yuxi nodded, handed over the water and rinsed his mouth. In the carriage, Quan Jingmo saw the harmonious appearance of the two people through the curtain and was a little irritable, even if she didn't like Mu Yuxi, she was also his concubine, but she smiled at the fourth brother and was willing to be cared for by the fourth brother, that feeling was like a stuffy breath in her chest, she couldn't send it out, she couldn't swallow it, and she was stuck in the middle and kept making trouble. Men are like that, they are born with a strong desire for possessiveness.

"Hurry in."

The tone that no one could question, Quan Jingmo spoke irritably, and Mu Yuxi and Quan Jingyan didn't dare to delay after hearing it, and hurriedly ran into the carriage. Mu Yuxi felt ruthless in his heart: Cheap man Quan Jingmo, dictatorship! Dictatorship! Overbearing! If you don't care about yourself, forget it, and don't let others care.

Back in the carriage, looking at Mu Yuxi's pale little face, Quan Jingmo thought that she was probably really motion sickness, and the anger just now was only half gone, and after being silent for a while, he rushed outside and said:

"Drive slower."

The carriage instantly slowed down, and the bumps were reduced a lot, and Mu Yuxi felt a lot more comfortable. She glanced at Quan Jingmo, who was sitting precariously, and thought to herself that he must have been also motion sick, so he made the carriage slower. She didn't think that the emperor, who had always been self-respecting, would think about others.

The carriage ran slowly on the country road, and the fresh air, free birds, and vibrant ears of grain made Mu Yuxi feel that all his fatigue and troubles were gone. Sure enough, it's easy to make people happy with positive things, but it's a pity that she will still compete with those women in the palace for men in the future. No! Mu Yuxi reminded herself: What she is fighting for is power.

"Young master, we're almost here first, let's find an inn to stay in first?"

Quan Jingmo nodded and looked at the dark sky outside. It's almost there, and I don't know what will happen when I go there this time. He looked at Mu Yuxi again, just said that it was too impulsive to bring her out, and at that time, he inexplicably thought that if he was not in her, he would be bullied by the queen and the imperial concubine and brought her out, but now that he thinks about it, he doesn't know if this is a blessing or a curse for her.