"Lord Wang, you ...... Let go. Yu Die'er tried to push him away in panic, but found that his hand was so strong that he could not get rid of the slightest struggle from his imprisonment.

"Let go!" she looked up at him, only to see that those dark eyes were looking deeply at her, so focused that they seemed to suck her soul away.

"He's so good in your eyes, what about Ben Wang, what kind of person is this King in your eyes?" asked Hetai as he stared at her.

What kind of person is he? She really hasn't seriously thought about this question, although she has gone through two lives, she didn't recognize it in her previous life, and she doesn't dare to recognize it in this life, so how can she have time to wonder what kind of person he is?

Die'er turned her face away in a panic and said in a panic: "I, I don't know." “

Then there was a silence between them, and this silence disturbed Yu Die'er's mind, and she didn't know how long she would have to stalemate like this.

In a state of anxiety, his voice sounded overhead.

"I don't know, then you can think about it, think about it, tell me, huh?" Tsurutai didn't seem to intend to let her go. In order to break free from him as soon as possible, Yu Die'er could only pretend to be serious and nodded.

Seeing that she obediently responded, Hetai let go and continued on his way. She was silent all the way.

There is still a sedan chair waiting outside the palace gate, it should be waiting early. But why is there still only one sedan chair? Yu Die'er had doubts, obviously this time she had time to order one more sedan chair to wait, but Hetai didn't do so, but she didn't dare to ask, seeing what he had just done, Die'er felt that it was better to talk less and provoke him less.

Woe comes from the mouth, the eternal truth.

Seeing that she looked timid, and cautiously got into the sedan chair, a pity rose in Hetai's heart, did he scare her just now? But he didn't have a taste in his heart, he could tolerate her being willful to herself, getting angry, and playing with her temper, but he couldn't tolerate her praising other men, and couldn't tolerate her dressing up to meet other men! When he thought of it, he was furious.

So her heart is hard, just give her a little warning, who let her not have herself in her eyes, only the good of others!

When she was about to arrive at the side gate of the Hou Mansion, Yu Die'er got off the sedan chair in advance, and Hetai told the sedan chair driver and the guards to go back and not have to come to pick it up.

Then the two walked forward on foot, and suddenly her eyes lit up, and there was a servant carrying a lantern in front of the north door of the Hou Mansion, and there was a gorgeous and unique carriage parked at the door, which was not flat like an ordinary one, but made like the top of the palace, with cornices and curls.

Walk a little closer and find that it is a thick fragrant fir wood, the picture of the auspicious cloud Rui beast on the body is not drawn with ink, but finely carved, very delicate and realistic, but also very luxurious, the animal eye of the Rui beast is inlaid with gemstones, and the patterns of the animal body are gilt paved.

The fish and butterflies sighed, no wonder Hetai used special to describe it, this is not only special, but exquisite and luxurious. It's a lot of money, and a carriage costs so much.

"What a luxurious carriage!" she exclaimed.

Driving were two maroon horses, with shiny fur, without a trace of stray hair, with their heads raised high and their tails raised high, as if boasting of their fitness, their eyes were attentive, and with an occasional flick of their heads, the string of silver bells around their necks rang.

"What a beautiful horse!" Yu Die's heartfelt compliment.

Ping Lianchuan was wearing a plain robe, and he was directing the two minions to put something in the carriage in the shadows next to the carriage, and he couldn't hide the arrogance of the prince and nobleman in his gestures.

Hetai hurriedly stared at Yu Die'er with a sideways face, beware of her and said, "What a handsome third son!" If she really said this, she would definitely make him angry to the point of collapse.

Fortunately, Yu Die'er glanced at Ping Lianchuan twice, but didn't say anything.

When the two minions had done their job, they returned to the house, leaving only Ping Lianchuan and a coachman outside the door. When he looked over, he saw the fish and butterflies coming over, and his eyes were happy, and he found that there was not only one fish and butterflies, but also a person, and a closer look was Hetai.

Ping Lianchuan hurriedly walked two steps, his robe fluttered, and he walked up to meet the wind, kneeling down and saying: "Ping Lianchuan didn't know that the prince had arrived, and he missed the welcome, please forgive the prince." ”

When the groom saw the master kneeling, he also hurriedly knelt down and worshipped.

The two are old acquaintances, and although their friendship is not very long-lasting, they are also friends who cherish each other. Because Hetai was born in the royal family, this kind of identity is naturally noble, and it is impossible to be too close to anyone, so it is an unusual friendship with Ping Lianchuan. It is said that if it is a friend in private, the greeting is just a formality, a greeting and politeness, one bows, and the other shouts.

But Hetai was angry in his heart, stared at him for a long time and didn't speak, Ping Lianchuan also felt strange, but he knew that Hetai's temper was indifferent, and he didn't dare to make a mistake, and he didn't dare to raise his head, just waiting for him to speak.

Yu Die'er couldn't look at it, so he quietly tugged on his sleeve, Hetai understood what she meant, just provoked her, and was afraid that she would be petty to herself, or ignore herself, and now she saw the steps, and pretended to come back to her senses at a glance: "Third son, please get up." ”

Ping Lianchuan and the coachman stood up.

The little girl was timid, shouting that she was afraid of the night road, and the king was afraid that she would not be safe alone, so he sent her over. Hetai said to Ping Lianchuan, and his words declared that he was very close to her.

Yu Die'er secretly despised it, he really knew how to pretend, obviously he had made up his mind to come, and he couldn't persuade himself, so now he pushed himself.

"It's still the prince who is thoughtful, it's Lian Chuan's negligence, and he should wait at the gate of the palace. Since the prince is here, whether he wants to go together, the self-planted loquat fruit tree in the manor is just when the fruit is ripe, so please invite the prince to taste it. Ping Lianchuan invited.

"Okay!" Hetai didn't refuse, he had already made up his mind, but he was a fool to resign, so he took the lead in getting into the carriage after answering the question, for fear that he would regret it.

Seeing that Hetai had gone up, Ping Lianchuan politely invited Yu Die'er to get into the car again. The carriage was tall and big, even if she stepped on the stool, she still felt a little difficult, and helped the cart to help her try once but didn't go up, Ping Lianchuan stood next to the carriage, and helped her get into the carriage.

Hetai was in the car, sitting facing the car door, Xu saw this scene, and had a gloomy face inside.

Yu Die'er entered the car only to find that the carriage was really amazing from the outside to the inside, the car was wrapped in expensive and exquisite silk on all sides, and there was no shadow of wood at all, and ordinary people could not even achieve such luxury in the living room. There is a square window on the left and right walls for viewing, covered by a blue veil.

The compartment has a large space, and the layout is also comfortable and reasonable, and the four sides of the couch are covered with soft cushions, and under the couch is a hollowed-out dark cabinet. It should be used for clothing and items on long distances.

A small carved table of ash wood is placed in the middle of the carriage, ashwagandha is very earthquake-resistant, very suitable for use in horse-drawn carriages, so as not to encounter bumpy roads in ordinary wood and then fall apart! On the small table there is a pot of fragrant tea and cups, as well as a few plates of snacks and melons and fruits.

When Ping Lianchuan got into the car, he pointed to the food on the table and said to Yu Die'er: "This is a freshly brewed flower tea, which was ordered to be put on before leaving the house, and the temperature should be just right." And this little snack, I don't know what you love, so I laid these things according to my own ideas, which is not far away, said that the distance is not close, it is inevitable that it will be boring on the way, pick up what you like and use some, and it is good to spend time. Ping Lianchuan's clear voice admonished, and he thought of Hetai again, and hurriedly said: "Lord Wang, please use it too." ”

Hetai didn't open his eyes, and snorted with his nose, which was a response.

"The prince may be too tired, the third prince doesn't have to worry about him, let him rest for a while. Yu Die'er spoke out to resolve his embarrassment.

The coachman beckoned to a few people and sat down, then raised his whip, and the two oily and smooth jujube red horses took elegant small square steps, knocked on the ground, and steadily pulled the carriage slowly through the streets.

The night was dark, and the streets of the city were long gone, and occasionally one could meet a person who was also in a hurry, and the only sound of the wheels of the horse-drawn carriage sounded on the quiet long street, and he went straight out of the city gate and drove towards the suburbs.

Hetai leaned back on the comfortable cushion from the moment he got into the car, closed his eyes, and didn't know whether he was pretending to sleep or really asleep.

Even though this man had his eyes closed, there was still a chilling arrogance, and for a while, Ping Lianchuan and Yu Die'er both looked at him tacitly at the same time, carefully looking at his peaceful sleeping face.

It seems that Ping Lianchuan also knows his temperament, and maybe he is also afraid of disturbing his sleep, so he didn't speak. Yu Die'er was afraid of waking up the cold-faced man, and no matter how inexplicable she was looking for something, she was silent.

So the rest of the time has been very quiet, there are no pedestrians on the road outside the city, occasionally you can hear the sound of other horses' hooves rushing by, also in a hurry, all that is left is the monotonous sound of the wheels hitting the ground, wordless relative, making this journey more and more lonely.

Yu Die'er drank two fragrant teas after getting into the car, and now she felt a little hungry, so she took the snacks on the table to eat, trying not to make a loud noise, and peeked at Hetai while eating, for fear of disturbing him. Even though he was inexplicable to himself, but he worked hard for his own affairs, Yu Die'er was still grateful to him, knowing that he was tired, and it was best to sleep now.

When he was full, he lifted the curtain to look outside, but unfortunately it was dark outside, and he couldn't see anything clearly, only to see the trees on both sides of the road being quickly left behind. He twisted his head back in a boring way.

After a while, suddenly a thin rain line floated up, the dry land because of the moisture of the rain, exuding a smell of dust, Ping Lianchuan lifted the corner of the curtain, and took a handful of rain in the palm of his hand: "I haven't seen rain for many days." The expression is emotional and nostalgic.

The viewing curtains were swept around by the wind, and the wind poured in through the gaps, and there was still some coolness. I don't know if it was the sound of the rain or the wind, Hetai opened his eyes, glanced at the curtain blown by the wind, then reached out to open the soft dark compartment, took out a cloak, moved over and draped it over her, and carefully fastened the strap. He reached out and pressed the side of the small window, and with a click, a wooden board covered the viewing entrance from top to bottom, and there was no coolness in the carriage.

After doing all this quietly, and very naturally, he retreated back to where he was sitting, sat quietly for a while, and then took the book from the dark compartment, and turned it up, without any intention of speaking.

Yu Die'er was secretly surprised, how could he be so familiar with this carriage? And his silent delicate care made her heart warm for a while, this cold-faced person, indifferent on the surface, is delicate in the end.