Zhao Mengxue saw that the time was almost up, and said, "I heard that you are going to Shaoxi Mansion tomorrow morning, can you help my sister bring something to someone?" ”

Zixi nodded hurriedly and said, "Although Sister Xue instructed, my younger brother can't do anything else, it's still okay to help run errands and deliver letters." Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info"

Zhao Mengxue smiled, slowly took out a jade pendant from her waist, and solemnly handed it to Zixi.

Zhao Mengxue asked Zixi to send the jade pendant to the prefect's mansion, the purpose was to tell the Li family that she was still waiting for Li Xiang to come to the door to propose marriage.

It was getting late, and there was a sound of horses' hooves on the official road leading to Fuyi City. At this time, the sky was dark, as if a heavy rain was coming, and the coachman, who had been calmly driving the car, was a little anxious, raised his arm and raised his whip lightly, urging the horse to run quickly.

A quiet male voice came from inside the car: "Don't worry! Be careful! ”

"Yes, Childe!" The coachman responded loudly, and the whip raised in his hand was put back again, remembering that Yin Gongzi had specially taken care of him before getting into the car: "Don't be too fast when driving, be stable and wait......", I couldn't help pinching my thigh, secretly hating myself for forgetting it in a hurry.

The carriage is spacious and ventilated, with several cushions neatly placed next to each other in the corner, and the whole carriage is simply and comfortably arranged. And Zhao Mengxue sat on the mat and rested quietly.

At the moment, the light in the carriage is mild, and the mood is completely relaxed and comfortable.

Last night she asked Zixi to help her send the jade pendant to the prefect's mansion, Zixi returned to Shaoxi City early in the morning, and at dusk the people sent by her father found the fishing village, and the moment she saw the young steward Huang Song, her long-held heartstrings were finally loosened.

The candle lights hanging in the car projected on her face, making her eyes misty, not as bright as usual, but with more emotion.

Seeing Huang Song's eyes staring at her intently, Zhao Mengxue touched her face, she didn't know what to think, after she coughed lightly, she felt that something was wrong, and two blushes suddenly appeared on her cheeks, and she couldn't help lowering her eyelids.

"Huang Song, it's okay, I'm not that weak." Zhao Mengxue lowered her head and smiled gratefully, and suddenly felt that she was a little too casual to lean on like this, so she sat up straight again.

Huang Song leaned forward, approached Zhao Mengxue, held Zhao Mengxue's shoulder with one hand, and said softly: "Your body is not good, and your legs have not healed, so you should lie down!" ”

The road was uneven, and the car jolted, "Be careful!" Huang Songkou said, the hand holding Zhao Mengxue's shoulder tightened, and the other hand also helped up, his face seemed to lean over unintentionally, and the tip of his nose almost touched Zhao Mengxue's nose.

In the deep and shallow shadows, Huang Song's eyelashes opened and closed like a small fan, casting a row of shadows on the lower eyelids, and the distance between the two of them was so close that they could breathe.

Zhao Mengxue felt that this Huang Song was really handsome, not much better than Li Xiang, and Huang Song was more gentle and handsome, but he was also excellent.

Where Zhao Mengxue's waist was held by a big hand, the heat penetrated through her heart through her clothes, and a refreshing masculine breath came to her nose. Zhao Mengxue's face turned even redder, and her pale complexion instantly turned pink, like a peach blossom halo, extremely moving.

Huang Song felt the soft and tough waist under his palm, and only felt that it was just like Zhao Mengxue's personality, strong and unyielding, but it was so attractive to him, of course, Zhao Mengxue was his own miss, he could only secretly like it, and he knew that he was not worthy, but this time he was ordered to take the young lady home, but it was an excellent opportunity.

And at this moment, Zhao Mengxue faded away from the indifference of the past, and presented another side in front of him, the kind of hard and soft kneading, like a good hand, touching the softness that was firmly wrapped in his heart on weekdays.

A lightning bolt flashed outside, reflecting the embarrassing posture of the two, Huang Songxin sighed secretly, the big hand holding Zhao Mengxue's waist let go, took a step back and sat back in place, and Zhao Mengxue was immediately relieved.

"Cher, Miss", Huang Song's title changed unconsciously, "no matter what the situation in the future, no matter what, I ...... As long as you live, I will do my best to save you! Huang Song spoke to Zhao Mengxue for the first time with an irrefutable tone.

"Boom!" After the lightning, there was another thunderclap, and the two stopped talking and looked out together.

"It's going to rain!" Zhao Mengxue said softly.

"Huang Gongzi, the city gate is in front, but now go directly to the city?" The driver outside asked loudly through the door.

"Let's go straight to the city!"

"Phew!" A moment later, the carriage stopped at the west gate of Fuyi City. Huang Song casually untied a piece of the waist tag from his waist and handed it out through the door, and soon their carriage was waved away.

"This is a pass card borrowed by the master." Huang Song saw Zhao Mengxue staring at this inconspicuous iron card, and explained with a smile.

"Xiang'er has found it?" Zhao Mengxue couldn't help but ask again, Xiang'er and her are like sisters.

"Xiang'er? We'll find out when you go back and see it. ”

"Whoa!" While the two were talking, the rain finally fell, Huang Song carefully closed the car window, and asked with concern: "Is it cold on your body?" Zhao Mengxue hurriedly shook her head.

"Childe, what should we do now? Do you want to take shelter from the heavy rain, or do you want to go straight to your accommodation? The coachman outside wiped the rain from his face and asked loudly.

Huang Song pondered for a moment and replied: "Now that you have entered the city, the roads in the city are flat, so it is better for you to speed up and drive the car back earlier." ”

"Okay! Sit tight! The coachman put on his coat and hat with one hand, and flung away his whip, and the horse immediately quickened, and the cart drove steadily through the streets.

"Xi Yoyo!" There was a neighing of the horse, and the carriage, which was already moving fast, suddenly stopped, and the horse raised its two front hooves high because the coachman firmly held the reins, causing the carriage to stop after more than ten bumps.

Zhao Mengxue couldn't control her body for a while, and rushed forward, with a "tsk", Zhao Mengxue's soft lips were imprinted on Huang Song's cheeks, Huang Song hurriedly stretched out his arms to catch Zhao Mengxue, and tightly wrapped her in his arms, and when the cheeks turned, the lips of the two were coincidentally in one place, and Huang Song only felt that his lips were covered by two pieces of softness. The two of them looked at each other, and a burst of fragrant fragrance came to their noses, and Huang Song's body tensed instantly.

At this time, the coachman's shouts rang out outside: "Stinky boy! Looking for death? ”

The carriage stopped abruptly, which made the yellow pine nephrite warm fragrance in the car full of arms, and before he could react, he was suddenly pressed by the soft lips, and his body was instantly tense, and his hands couldn't help but hold Zhao Mengxue firmly in his arms.

Zhao Mengxue was weak because of her body, after being bumped by the carriage, her hands had nowhere to grasp, and her whole body threw herself into Huang Song's arms uncontrollably, and her lips inevitably pasted up, as if she threw herself into her arms and then kissed, she shouted softly in a panic: "Ah! ”

Zhao Mengxue couldn't help but have an indescribable feeling in her heart. Because she already has a lover, that is Li Xiang! But now by coincidence, I threw myself into Huang Song's arms, and I was a little emotional! But she is clearly not a water-based flower-like woman! How so? (To be continued.) )