The leader of the guards who escorted Princess Ying and his relatives saw it, raised a meaningful smile, moved his arm to poke Zhao Hexuan, and joked with him that the diplomatic envoy was in love with the county lord of Lingli~ The love of childhood sweethearts is here, maybe they can really marry the county lord~

smiled at his evil smile again, and only asked the guard leader to be outside, don't talk nonsense, this vague attitude makes him more excited, if there is a suona at hand, it is estimated that it will be blown up.

The carriage and horses set off, and the palace maid got into the carriage of Princess Ying.

"Princess, the slave maid went to inquire, the envoy of the diplomatic relations with the county lord of Lingli is a childhood sweetheart, and it is common sense to help the county lord talk in the inn."

When Princess Yong, who was biting the pastry, heard this, her eyes widened, and she slapped the table with one palm, which frightened the palace maid, and knelt on the carriage, not daring to raise her head.

"What about childhood sweethearts! He's a diplomatic envoy now! Since you put your position first, you can't show favoritism! What about the princess! Don't tell this princess that these two also have a childhood sweetheart. ”

"Back to the princess, Princess Yu and the Lord of Lingli met after Princess Yu came to Lingqi and became friends, but Princess Yu will be in retreat to practice new witchcraft from today, and I think I won't pay attention to other things for a while."

His eyes widened slightly, his body loosened a little, leaned back against the wall of the car, grabbed the pastry on his plate and ate it.

"This is powerful, the network is wide, and the retreat is good~ The princess of the province is afraid of her witchcraft, and she is jumping in front of the princess, but she must rectify it."

There was a vicious light in his eyes, and he leisurely raised his hand to drink the teacup, with a graceful posture, obviously not the daughter of Concubine Zhu Ling, but he was a little similar to him.

The palace maid who knelt on the ground secretly raised her eyes, as if she was worried, and hesitated to speak.

"Princess, this Lingli County Lord's martial arts are powerful, although he was injured, but it was also temporary, and he was still the apprentice of Lord Ling Xian, the princess competed with him, in case she was beaten..."

"What a bastard! But a little county lord, she dares! That Ling Xianben princess is helpless, but the childhood sweetheart's friendship envoy is at the mercy of the princess, I don't care to compete with that spirit, only send her friends in front of her eyes, but let everyone see who is the biggest in this luan! ”

Even if he was sick, he didn't stop, Tong Ling sat firmly in the carriage in an instant, put his palms together to cultivate his internal strength, feeling the cold and heat on his body, sometimes heavy and sometimes light, his face slowly wrinkled, and he was hard-headed, and in less than a moment, his forehead was covered with fine beads of sweat, and his heart was getting more and more pressing, and he couldn't stand it, so he suddenly opened his eyes, relaxed, and gasped for breath.

Ling Xian raised his eyes from the album, and didn't ask Cai Wenxi how his cultivation was, but first praised this album for being good, he had a vision, and he would follow you to see it in the future.

Seeing this, Cai Wenxi only breathed a sigh of relief, sat down again and continued to cultivate, fortunately, she always remembered what kind of person Ling Xian was, and was not deceived by his care again.

The carriage and horses stopped, Cai Wenxi still sat upright, and finally survived a round, feeling a lot more relaxed, and the internal force seemed to have grown a little, wiped the sweat on her head, and watched Queshi lift the curtain and poke into her head.

"County Lord, it's noon, Luan is resting, the county lord ordered the steamed buns and porridge cakes packed in the morning to be hot, the slave and maid are afraid of this monotony, and they also informed the cook to make a medicinal meal of the herbs picked by Lord Ling Xian and send it."

Cai Wenxi had goosebumps all over her body when she heard the word medicinal food, and her face stiffened a lot, so she immediately understood when she saw it, and told the cook to make it delicious and send it back and forth with a light smile, please rest assured, Cai Wenxi still couldn't relax, even if this herb was made into flowers, how delicious it would be, and she had the idea of escaping, and glanced at Ling Xian, who was still immersed in the album, and raised her buttocks.

"I've been sitting for a long time, I'm a little tired, Moying, go around with me."

As soon as he got out of the carriage and stood still, he raised his eyes and saw Zhao Hexuan walking leisurely, smiling lightly, and a ray of sunshine came over, making him gilded, and he was in a comfortable mood and much more cheerful.

"The carriage and horses are bumpy, can the body still stand it? I have discussed with the five princes of the Rotten Flood to slow down the journey, and if you still feel unwell, I will order your subordinates to change your carriage to lie in it tonight, and I think it will be much better. ”

Cai Wenxi unconsciously showed a smile, so that the others who had never only got Cai Wenxi's indifferent face were envious and jealous, who made Zhao Hexuan line up early, Cai Wenxi's sincere smile is limited, his family has ordered in advance, and the only ones left are first-come, first-served, and the first-come, first-served ones may not be able to grab them, and they will be randomly sold according to Cai Wenxi's mood.

Just as he was about to talk back, a sharp voice sounded in front of him, and a diplomatic envoy made Zhao Hexuan's face sink instantly, turned around and went to the eyes of Princess Ying, and bowed.

Cai Wenxi followed Zhao Hexuan's figure and looked at Princess Yong standing next to the carriage, how to describe her arrogant posture, if she was a different person, she should praise her as a noble peacock, but Cai Wenxi is getting more and more disgusted with it, and at this moment she just wants to say that she is a pheasant who treats herself as a peacock.

"Diplomatic envoy, you go to the princess's lunch to keep an eye on the princess, don't have that palace person thinking about the wilderness and the wilderness, cut corners for the princess, if the princess feels bad for lunch, it is the diplomatic envoy who is not effective, be careful that the princess sends someone back to the kite to hand the fold to her father, and you have a copy."

After finishing speaking, he left, without giving Zhao Hexuan a chance to speak, sneaking a glimpse of Princess Ying's figure, slowly straightening his waist, and had to sigh roughly, he was going to talk to Cai Wenxi for a while.

Thinking that Cai Wenxi had left, she turned around and looked back, not wanting her to still stand next to the carriage, looking at each other, seeing her gentle smile, she also smiled unconsciously, as if she had the motivation, and suddenly gave birth to such a rude princess who was not afraid of five more than five of them, and went to the side to stare at the kitchen man.

Princess Ying left proudly supported by the palace maid, and peeked at Cai Wenxi's expression, but when she saw a light smile, she immediately paused and turned her head to look at Zhao Hexuan, and her anger burned all of a sudden.

Look at the appearance of this concubine! It seems that this alone is not enough!

Staring at Zhao Hexuan and going to the cook's side, he took a glimpse of the princess with the pestle on the side, her face became cold, she spit out two words to the ink shadow beside her, and slowly crossed the steps, passing by the board cart dragging large and small boxes behind, his expression changed, and he motioned to Mo Ying to open the box of hidden weapons given by the eldest brother, grabbed a handful casually, and drew a few bowstrings in his hand.

Turning back into the woods, the light above his head was blocked by dense foliage, and the cold face melted into the shadows, and the warmth of early summer was separated from the woods.

Cai Wenxi finally stopped, turned back to face the direction of Luan, the angle of this casual place was so good, just in time to see Zhao Hexuan, let Mo Ying take the remaining hidden weapon, first pick one and try it in his hand, and suddenly waved his hand and plunged into the trunk of the tree three meters away, bringing a burst of cold air, making the forest colder.

"Moying, you said, how to rectify this unreasonable person, I thought about it, and I could only think of a way to end it, but this person can't be killed, which makes me a little depressed."

Cai Wen Xi leisurely pulled out most of the darts that had not entered the trunk of the tree, went to the front of Moying's eyes to change another sleeve arrow in his hand, and shot it again, this one was even stronger, the short arrow was all pierced into the trunk, and the tree had to be split to take it out.

Mo Ying listened to Cai Wenxi's sudden words, and blinked to understand that Cai Wenxi had murderous intentions towards Princess Ying, and looked at Cai Wenxi's indifferent face, and replied with lowered eyes, but Cai Wenxi couldn't continue to think like this.

"County Lord, Mo Ying thinks that as long as he has survived these days of hurrying, when it comes to corruption, the county lord will have no intersection with Princess Yong, such a barbaric and unreasonable person has his own calamity, and there is no need for the county lord to rectify it."

Completely pierced a hidden weapon in the trunk of the tree, Cai Wenxi's face remained unchanged, and he slowly came to the ink shadow and picked up the remaining ones in his hand, picked up the bowstring, and walked sideways to distance himself from the ink shadow, and did not reply, only mobilized the internal force, raised his left arm, and the crystal clear ice bow slowly converged and formed, overflowing with bursts of cold air.

"I naturally know that I will be able to see out of sight in a few more days, but her mouth has no measure, and I don't like what I said in the morning, Zhao Hexuan helped me back, don't I go back yet, in general, you come and go, so it's fair."

The bowstring in his hand was hung on the bow of ice, and he pulled it twice, and it was no different from a wooden bow and arrow, and the internal force of his right hand surged, and the ice arrows with this bow were also gathered, and the bowstring was put on it, piercing the tree trunk in the distance.