So such a pot, the brand Heng is worried about not backing, of course, Shen Qingci will definitely not carry it.

The carriage went forward again, and Totola's pulled it was full of two large carriages.

They were riding horses, and there were two coachmen in the car who didn't talk much, Shen Qingci had not seen them in the mansion, but it could be seen from their breathing patterns and the strong muscles on their arms, and they were definitely all practitioners.

There are two carriages in total, one is sitting on the brand Hengxi and Shen Qingci, and the other is in it with the luggage they came over this time, in fact, there is another one, which was brought by Shen Qingci, which was originally Changqing and the two of Zhifeng, Changqing and Zhifeng can finally see the light of day again, and the carriage is left in the inn.

After all, they didn't go out to go out, but used to control the water, but since Luo Hengxi didn't send Shen Qingci back, then he asked people to take Bai Mei over, and there was no one around, so he didn't worry about Shen Qingci alone.

Branding Hengxian has always been drawing something on the carriage, Shen Qingci didn't see it too clearly, it seemed that he was drawing the mountains and rivers over there and something, Branding Hengxuan painted, she was his little scholar, although the skeleton of the whole body was scattered by the carriage, but she still felt that the trip was worthwhile.

"Are you going to go here?"

Shen Qingci pointed to the location in the painting, he had painted this place several times in a row, so she guessed whether this place was the destination they went to this time, and whether the flood was also here.

"No," he shook his head, "this place is very dangerous, and the terrain is also dangerous, if you fall into it......"

"Nine deaths, one life," Shen Qingci took his words, took a cushion and put it underneath, and then sat down as well.

Zhu Hengxi actually didn't want to say it, it was his pillow, okay, let's sit down, I'm afraid that Shen Qingci really put a fart on it, then he can only admit it, the princess he married home, he hurts, he's not hurting as a husband, is it difficult to make others hurt?

Shen Qingci lay on the small table, and looked a little confused for a while, so many mountains and rivers, twists and turns, she tried to use another understanding, that is, to treat this as a ghost drawing, but she has been here for a long time, forgive her, she still didn't see half of the reason for it.

"Tired," Luo Heng touched her hair, went there and crooked it for a while, he was referring to the simple cushion inside the carriage, when the carriage was parallel, if there were fewer bumps, it was just swaying, and he didn't feel how uncomfortable.

But if it's such a bumpy road, then you have to vomit out the food you just ate.

Shen Qingci looked back at the cushion that was going to turn the pillow upside down, forget it, she was afraid that it would go on like this, and she would really vomit if she didn't have a moment of work, so let's sit down.

"Do you regret it?"

Burning Heng asked Shen Qingci, "Isn't it good to stay in the capital well, do you have to sleep in the open air?" ”

"Why regret it?" Shen Qingci came out and went all the way forward, there was no road behind, only the front could move forward, she didn't go back, of course, she didn't eat the grass back.

If you regret it, you will say, "I took the pen and continued to draw on it, and I am ready to send you away at any time."

Shen Qingci propped up his face on the table, "Then you will have a long time to wait." ”

She raised her face and poked her face with the barrel of his pen.

"Your father has such a fiery temper, how could he give birth to a daughter like you?"

One is fire, the other is ice, Shen Dingshan is irritable, he is shouting and killing at every turn, but he gave birth to a daughter with such a cold temperament.

Of course, this is not to say that Shen Qingci is like ice, she is definitely not ice, ice can melt, she is fog, frost, and invisible, but that cold feeling, I am afraid that a gust of wind, a rain can be felt.

Shen Qingci blinked her round eyes again, and then she stretched out her hand, put it on the face of the brand, and then pinched it hard, who dared to pluck the hair on the tiger's head in this world, I have to say that Shen Qingci is still the first person.

A man's face is immovable, especially a royal person like Brand Hengxi, who has a noble spirit in their blood, and others still want to do something to him, whether they don't want to die, or don't want their claws.

Shen Qingci pinched it several times, and finally felt that his hands were going to be sore, but he didn't react like he was ignorant and insensitive.

"Relieved?"

Luo Heng asked Shen Qingci worriedly.

"Well, it's okay," Shen Qingci finally let go of his hand, of course, if you ask her if she is relieved, well, naturally she is relieved a lot.

She lay on the table again, her eyes staring at the painting painted by Jiang Heng without blinking, and unconsciously, she remembered this painting in her heart.

This painting is indeed a topographic map of mountains and rivers, and sometimes, Shen Qingci feels that Luo Heng thinks that over the years, he has traveled all over the Great Zhou, maybe he came for these maps, if he is not so familiar with the terrain, then he would not be able to draw such a precise map.

The topographical map of the entire Great Zhou, in this map, of course, is also in his mind and in his eyes.

After finishing a picture, Shen Qingci had fallen asleep on the table, she put her face on the small table, and when she fell asleep, the carriage was still running forward in a bump, and it did not stop.

She rested her head on her lap, so that the carriage was too bumpy, and in a moment she fell to the carriage, hitting her face or twisting her head.

He gently stroked the hair on Shen Qingci's forehead, and then he kept looking ahead, and for some reason, there was an inexplicable sense of uneasiness in his heart.

This is something he has never done in all these years.

It's just why it's uneasy.

He lowered his head and saw that Shen Qingci was still asleep, she might be really tired, after all, she was not as good as these men, and she had never gone out, this boat and car were tiring, and she didn't stop walking all day, and she should be tired.

"Don't worry, no matter what, I will keep you safe."

He smiled again, his fingers brushed over her forehead, and when his fingers touched it, he could see the wound on her forehead, which was still not completely healed, and there were still some red marks.

Mo Fei said that this scar would disappear in a few days, but some of the wounds fell on his body, and he was afraid that he would not be able to remove it for the rest of his life

The carriage continued to move forward, and in the distance, behind the dust, there were only two rows of deep wheel marks.