Difficulty? Compared with most women in the deep house, this setback is not difficult.

She was about to deny it, when a series of horses' hooves suddenly sounded behind her, from far and near. A horse-drawn carriage with a soap roof on the vermilion wall galloped towards the street. The boy who drove the car was whipped hard and hard. Ignoring passers-by, they shouted loudly and drove away. At a young age, he looks fierce.

He Frame raised his eyes and said, "Be careful." Raise your hand to hold her shoulder, and lead her whole body to the side of the road, away from her.

After such a distraction, there is no need to reply.

The crowd on the street was scattered, and the people in cloth clothes saw the noble car, and avoided it, where did they dare to collide.

In the chaotic flow of people, a pair of grandchildren who were sloppy and begging for food in clay pots were washed away. The old man was lame and anxious, so he pushed aside the obstacles and only looked for his grandson.

The little doll was pushed to the ground, holding the half of the steamed bun in her hand, and she was so frightened that she cried.

The seventh girl watched this scene, nervously, and grabbed the sleeve of the person next to her. As if she could foresee the tragic situation of blood in a while, she had the heart to help, only lightning and thunder, where could she ask for help from the people around her.

"Phew—"

In the frightened gaze of the seventh girl, the carriage slammed, and the horse turned its head a moment before it ran over the child. Solidly crashed into the cooking cake stall that the roadside vendor had not had time to clean up and take away.

The boy who was driving was leaning back with great difficulty, and the reins were clung to in his hands. The horse was frightened, and it was not easy for the envoy to be controlled, and he trampled back and forth a few steps, and it was easy to be appeased.

The boy was holding the felt hat on his head, and his face was bruised and dizzy. In a fit of rage, the liver was blazing, and a carp jumped out of the car violently, seeing that he was punishing the grandfather and grandson who dared to stand in the way.

The people on the street, their eyes looked at the old and the young who were trembling and hugging in one place, unclothed.

He Frame half-lowered his eyes, only to notice that she was now tightly clasped at the corner of his robe, and her white and slender fingers.

He was in a trance, and only thought she was kind. Unbeknownst to her, in her previous life, she witnessed a car accident. A family of three, two dead and one injured. The kid who survived just turned five. It was she who took over the psychological treatment of the child after the car accident. How can there be no trace of touch in my heart?

On weekdays, He Frame will never be nosy. There are many injustices in the world, especially in Beijing, where the children of the powerful are domineering and can't manage it.

However, seeing that her face was not good, he sighed secretly, and inexplicably relented. He was about to open his mouth to save the two men, but he heard a gentle voice in the carriage that had been rampaging before, fluttering away from behind the slightly lifted curtain.

"Anu, don't hurt anyone. The sixth master is still waiting, and he won't come back soon. With that, he was about to pull back, and his eyes inadvertently caught a glimpse of a man and a woman standing under the eaves not far away. To be exact, behind the woman, there was a decent servant.

Among the groveling passers-by, these two were outstanding, richly dressed, and quite eye-catching.

He cultivated in the mountains for a long time, and when he first entered Beijing, he didn't know anyone. When he saw that the woman was combing a woman's head, it was natural that he was husband and wife. nodded politely, it was the other party who was his boy, rude yelling, and making amends.

The seventh girl originally thought that the boy was already so bad-tempered, and the master was not much better. Who would have thought that the man in the car was reasonable. Then he nodded.

Only then did she realize that she was still holding the sleeve robe of the Marquis of Jiangyin. In a hurry, she was used to treating the person next to her as him. Recklessly, he asked for help. That's fine, she laughed dryly. It's useless to say more, it will only get darker and darker, so I simply pretended to be a person who had nothing to do and retracted my hand.

When I turned around again, I saw the boy who was called Anu, snorting angrily, jumping into the car with his hands and feet. Bypassing the pair of frightened grandchildren, as they came, they beat their horses away like a gust of wind.

It seems that there is a real urgency.

After such a show, the interest has faded. It's not early, it's almost noon. The seventh girl wanted to say goodbye to the Marquis of Jiangyin.

When he turned around, he saw his face solemn, staring at the carriage in the distance. That gaze, like a recollection, and like a hesitation that I dare not believe?

Could it be that the Hou Ye recognized that person? But why don't you see the two of them say hello?

The man was sitting in the car, and she could only vaguely distinguish that it was a young man of twenty-seven or eight. The curtain of the car covered most of his face, and his facial features were not real, but the half of the wooden hairpin exposed by the man outside the window was very different from the golden jade preferred by the grandson of the king nowadays, which made her remember it deeply.

Sensing that she was looking at him, He Frame glanced down at her and asked, "This is going home?" ”

Seeing her nodding, he didn't leave anyone behind, but insisted on sending a retinue to escort her master and servant to the entrance of the alley to board the car.

"If the princess wants to refuse, she can only go this way in person. Otherwise, I will not be able to explain it to the prince in the future. ”

Well, when it comes to this, she can only accept his kindness.

He watched her leave, standing in place, his face covered with frost. The person just now, if he was not mistaken, it would be a trouble to enter Beijing at this time.

"Miss, why do you see that this is not the way back to the Mansion?" The seventh girl was still thinking about how to deal with the interrogation of the Duchess when she went back. Chunying leaned against the window and saw that the carriage had turned in the opposite direction to the Guogong Mansion, so she hurriedly interrupted her girl's contemplation.

Leaning over to take a look, the seventh girl knelt and moved a few steps, knocking lightly on the door in front of her.

"Uncle Tong," where is this going?

The second half of the sentence was in her throat, and the seventh girl stopped suddenly, only then did she remember that Uncle Tong was dumb. So my heart changed sharply and I changed my tone. "But do you have any orders?"

Uncle Tong is the person he gave to, so he can naturally trust it. If you can pass her like this, only that person can be moved.

Uncle Tong turned around halfway and gestured at her. The seventh girl is really unclear about the road in Beijing. She just takes the car when she goes out on weekdays, leaning comfortably in his arms, where does she have the heart to remember the way.

So he sat honestly, wondering how the man had come back so early.

The carriage stopped steadily in front of the door of the Right Prime Minister's Mansion, and the seventh girl stood still holding Chunying's hand. Looking up at the shining plaque, his eyes sparkled.

I only stayed in this mansion for three days last month, and I have already attracted the four girls with a bitter face and a look of envy. It is really rare to get married and stay outside with your husband. Therefore, Gu Zhen took him to live in the Prime Minister's Mansion and had fun with no one to restrict. It's like leaving the Guogong Mansion, and also away from all the rules.

In fact, the man was still busy with political affairs, and he did not have more leisure to accompany her than when he was in the house. It's just that it's more comfortable to go out, and you can go to Jiang Yu's mansion to hang out. There was only one, and he set her a curfew. If she breaks her promise, he will personally come to the door and ask for someone, and then "punish the crime".

She only committed it once, and he made it so bad that she lay on the couch for most of the day. Holding her sore waist, the seventh girl was covered with a quilt and ashamed to see people. Maybe it's because in the Prime Minister's Mansion, he acts unscrupulously. The more she begged for mercy, the more he became......

She even wondered if the benefits he promised to live in the Prime Minister's Mansion were cheaper for her or cheaper for him?

Familiar with the way to the study, sure enough, after seeing him sitting on the desk, he looked through the music. She stopped, silently looked at his silhouette focusing on political affairs, and suddenly had an illusion. It's as if he and she are still in the back hall of the government. In the not-so-spacious house, she would hide behind a pen holder and watch him quietly.

Sneaky heartbeat, sneaky joy.