Wen Xian'an's appearance was really funny, Gu Hanjing chuckled lightly and explained: "This car was called by Lu Wei. ”

Wen Xian'an and Gu Hanjing sat in the carriage, and Lu Wei and the coachman sat outside.

The atmosphere in the car was somewhat embarrassing, mainly because there was a big Buddha sitting next to him, which was really hard to ignore, Wen Xian'an smiled lightly, held his forehead, and pretended to look away, his heart was already galloping with five horses, and sitting with Gu Hanjing was simply a double torture of spirit and body.

Wen Xian'an felt a burning sensation in her back, as if she was being stared at by someone, and in a blink of an eye, she saw Gu Hanjing leaning on the side of the carriage, staring at her directly.

Wen Xian'an smiled slightly, lowered his head and probed himself, except for his clothes being a little tattered, there was nothing worth watching, Wen Xian'an was puzzled, but Gu Hanjing's gaze never moved, Wen Xian'an couldn't hold his breath, and asked out loud: "What is Your Highness staring at me, is it that I have something on my face, which makes Your Highness curious." ”

Gu Hanjing smiled leisurely, opened his gaze, and said, "Miss Wen is not staying in the mansion, why are you running to the edge of this cliff?" ”

Wen Xian'an's face froze, she couldn't let Gu Hanjing know about opening a medical hall and apprenticeship.

"I didn't do anything, I just had nothing to do to go out and relax."

Wen Xian'an smiled proudly, making up nonsense, anyway, the medicinal materials he collected were gone, and he couldn't find any evidence.

"How can anyone be distracted, carry a rope, and hang himself on the edge of the cliff, can it be said that Miss Wen has an unknown habit."

A hint of banter flashed in Gu Hanjing's eyes, and he said casually.

"You ......"

Wen Xian'an's pupils were shocked, and he suddenly thought of something, stared at Gu Hanjing's eyes, and said word by word: "Your Highness hasn't said anything yet, I can meet you on a cliff, could it be that there is something special about me that attracts His Highness's eyes so much." ”

The corners of Gu Hanjing's mouth twitched, and he was suddenly dumbfounded, but he didn't expect to be defeated by her, but such shameless words actually came out of Wen Xian'an's mouth, and he now doubted that what kind of daughter Wen Cheng had cultivated, it simply refreshed his perception of gentleness and virtuousness.

Suo Xing didn't open his mouth, closed his eyes and took a nap, there was silence in the carriage, Wen Xian'an was also happy, with his back to Gu Hanjing, holding his forehead with one hand, opening the curtain from time to time and looking out of the window.

Although Gu Hanjing had his eyes closed, his ears were sensitive, and he could hear the movements around him clearly, even Wen Xian'an yawned a little, he could hear it.

Walking to a place in the imperial city, the lively shouting came and went, and the carriage seemed to be isolated from the outside world, deserted, Wen Xian'an opened the corner of the curtain, and looked at the crowd coming and going through the gap.

Estimating the hour, it is close to the time, less than half an hour away from the time agreed with the old-timers, Wen Xian'an lowered his eyes, now that the dendrobium is gone, it is in vain to go, it is better to go back to the Prime Minister's Mansion first and see the lightness.

However, Wen Xian'an fell into a tangle, although there was no dendrobium, she couldn't miss the appointment, she couldn't let it go.

"Stop, I'm going down."

The carriage took a few steps and stopped steadily, Wen Xian'an was about to lift the curtain and get out of the car, but his clothes were pulled by Gu Hanjing, showing that he had not fallen.

Wen Xian'an pouted, gritted his teeth and looked at Gu Hanjing, pulled back the hem of his clothes viciously, and said unkindly: "Your Highness, even I can't interfere when I get off the carriage." ”

Gu Hanjing hooked his lips and smiled, probed up and down, and said casually: "If Miss Wen likes to go out like this, this palace will naturally not stop her." ”

Wen Xian'an was dumbfounded for a while, tearing the tattered skirt, only half of the sleeves left, and the exposed half of the forearm, it was indeed not very elegant, forced to helplessly, Wen Xian'an sat down, and his tone was a lot weaker,

"Is there any good way to do that?"

Gu Hanjing turned around, a hint of playfulness flashed in his eyes, he supported his forehead with one hand, pointed to the carriage door with the other, and said indifferently: "What is this doing in this palace, Miss Wen, please." ”

"You ......"

The clenched fist was released again, Wen Xian'an smiled slightly, she couldn't be provoked, she couldn't beat it, she was still afraid that he wouldn't make it, stroked the hem of her skirt, got up and prepared to leave.

"Ah......h

accidentally stepped on the skirt, the whole body deviated, leaned back, Wen Xian'an covered her eyes with her hands, and wanted to cry without tears, she may have experienced all the embarrassments in her life.

There was no familiar pain coming, she fell into a warm embrace, Wen Xian'an opened her hands, half-squinted her eyes, and saw the handsome face that was close at hand, and a playful smile on her face.

"Miss Wen, isn't it that the arms of this palace are too comfortable, so you forget the etiquette."

Wen Xian'an's face flushed, and he hurriedly pushed Gu Hanjing away, struggled to get up, scratched his hair, and looked away in a panic.

Looking at the empty embrace, that touch of residual warmth is fleeting, and it teaches people to have some meaning.

Gu Hanjing smiled softly and said slowly: "Lu Wei, go find a shop nearby to prepare a set of coats for Miss Wen, and add a veil by the way." ”

"Yes, Your Highness."

Hearing Gu Hanjing's words, Wen Xian'an's pupils shook, his eyes turned down, and he looked at Gu Hanjing incredulously, a smile flashed at the corner of his mouth, looking at it this way, this person is okay.

Sensing Wen Xian'an's gaze, Gu Hanjing closed his eyes, turned his face to the other side, and did not respond to the gaze.

The carriage curtain was lifted a slit, and a hand reached in, with a white coat and a veil on it, Wen Xian'an reached out to take it, and looked at Gu Hanjing.

"Put it on with peace of mind, with the figure of your little bean sprouts, it's not much to look at."

Wen Xian'an's face darkened, and she knew that all the good feelings just now were all illusions, and he was still the annoying self-righteous His Royal Highness the Prince.

But at this time, Wen Xian'an didn't care so much, hurriedly put on his coat, tidied up the broken hair on his forehead, put on a veil, and got out of the carriage.

Looking at the back of the carriage gradually moving away, Wen Xian'an wrapped her clothes and walked towards the west of the city, and the pedestrians were in a hurry, but no one paid attention to her.

Broken temple in the west of the city.

The old man stood on crutches, sat on the steps, looked in the direction of the gate from time to time, no figure appeared, but a little lost, touched his beard, the old man shook his head, sighed, this result had long been expected by him.

There was no surprise, but before three minutes had passed, the old man was on the crutch, and was about to leave, when a clear female voice came from behind him,

"Old-timers, wait a minute."

Wen Xian'an leaned against the door frame and said breathlessly.