Next to the golden python pattern brocade cushion that Xiao Changqi was sitting on just now, a blue-black fan bone fan lay there quietly.

Ye Qingyan lifted the corner of her skirt and squatted sideways to pick up Qingwu. The heavy green black, very handy, changed to hold it with both hands, gently moved the lotus to the door of the car, and handed out the blessing, the whole process is dignified and beautiful. It seems that the uninhibited woman who drank tea just now never existed.

Xiao Changqi took Qingwu. In his hand, Qingwu is like an ordinary folding fan, very light and easy to hold. Holding the handle of the fan in one hand, it opened at once.

Ye Qingyan subconsciously wanted to hide, but finally steadied himself, and secretly said to himself: I didn't know it was a killing weapon, I didn't know it was a killing weapon! And even if you dodge, you can't dodge! Can't hide!

The fan is open from the front, and the fan surface is a lifelike picture of landscapes, pines and cranes.

"It's hard work for the princess."

"The concubine is terrified."

Xiao Changqi fanned his fan with great elegance, and walked towards another python dragon pattern six-horse carriage not far away, because he was not wearing a mask, and some people along the road saw his handsome face, and they all stopped in a daze.

Ye Qingyan broke out in a layer of cold sweat on his back, and it was not until he couldn't hear Xiao Changqi's footsteps with his internal force, then he knelt on the fox blanket with his legs and gasped lightly, "Shh~"

It seems that she has to adapt to his existence as soon as possible, otherwise it will not be very similar to be so trembling all the time. Maybe he will think that she is afraid of his reputation outside, but only she knows that she has been with him for decades in her previous life, and she has witnessed his domineering in the world, his madness for the sake of the beloved woman, the tyranny and cruelty after the loss of his love, and the iron-blooded means to govern the world...... Until after his death, she stayed awake at night for three years, and during those three years, as long as she closed her eyes, she seemed to feel him standing on the edge of her couch, holding the imperial sword, looking at her with cold, dead eyes, wanting to pull her to hell......

"Princess, are you alright?" The sound of spring rain sounded from the car window, a tone of concern.

Ye Qingyan's face turned slightly pale, and after hearing the voice of Chunyu, he hurriedly said, "You get in the car." ”

Chunyu asked the coachman to stop the carriage temporarily, entered the carriage, and looked at Ye Qingyan, whose expression was obviously abnormal, "What's the matter, Niangniang?" ”

"No, it's nothing, but I suddenly feel a little cold."

"Cold?" Chunyu looked at Ye Qingyan with eight layers of clothes inside and out, and it was a sunny day in March outside, and it was still cold?!

"Mother, are you sick?"

"Maybe, I'm still quite nervous to meet His Majesty the Emperor and the Empress in a while."

"Or ...... The slave girl accompanies you to play backgammon for a while to change your mind? ”

"It's fine."

The jade sandalwood of the car table is movable, and the reverse is the vertical and horizontal chessboard, and there are black and white jade in the storage compartment of the car wall, and the master and servant play backgammon.

……

In the car of the third prince, there was a silence.

Xiao Changqi leaned lazily against the car window, sometimes glancing outside with the green black curtain, silent.

"Lao Jiu, the third brother knows that you want to be a rich and idle prince. If it was before, the third brother would also like you to be like this, and even protect you as a king of peace for the rest of your life. But now"

"Third brother is cautious." Xiao Changqi interrupted him.

Prince An sighed helplessly, looking at his bandaged feet layer by layer, his face was full of hatred, "The third brother is unwilling." ”