Chapter 52: Hangzhou

The carriage hurried on.

Wanwan leaned on the edge of the window, and for a while she began to retch.

She was sick from the car.

It's all fine all the way, but I got motion sickness after playing with Yinyu. After approaching Hangzhou, she was about to collapse.

"Fujin..."

Nian Xia stroked Wanwan's back and said, "If Fujin feels hard, let's talk to the fourth elder brother and let me slow down?" ”

If it goes on like this, how can you stand it!

"No way!"

Wanwan resolutely refused.

She looked ahead, as if she could see the West Lake through the trees and jungles in the distance. See the towering Leifeng Pagoda and Lingyin Temple.

Nostalgia is timid.

She has lived in Hangzhou for 15 years. It's been three years since I left here.

Things are people, not everything. She didn't want to stop.

"Here's for you."

Suddenly, a man riding on a steed appeared beside Wanwan's carriage.

This person was wearing a hat to cover his face, and it turned out to be Yinyu.

He steered his horse so carefully that the speed of the horse was the same as that of the carriage. Then, he gave Wanwan a small bottle in his hand.

Wanwan took it very indifferently and glanced up at Yinyu.

But Yinyu didn't speak again, and just continued to ride forward on his own. She just looked at Yinyu's back, and in the wind, the hat fluttered.

"If you wear something like this, I don't know if it will cover your eyes?"

Wanwan muttered suspiciously, then retracted her head and opened the small bottle that Yinyu gave herself.

A slightly pungent scent of peppermint oil came in.

Wanwan's head was three points clearer, and she felt much better when she wanted to retch.

"Oh, this is the fourteenth elder brother who knows that you are not feeling well, so he specially sent something over."

Nian Xia was overjoyed when she saw it, and hurriedly began to chatter: "The fourteenth elder brother is still very good to Fujin. Fujin, slave maid help you rub your temples with peppermint oil! ”

"Good..."

Wanwan listened to Nian Xia's witty words and chattered endlessly, so she simply closed her eyes and leaned to the side.

Yinyu rode back again.

When Yinxiang saw him coming back, he asked, "The fourteenth brother took Nian Fujin's peppermint oil and gave it to his younger siblings?" ”

Nian also got motion sickness. Peppermint oil was prepared a lot, and although the people along the way were haggard, they could barely keep up with the process. This, almost by this peppermint oil.

Yinyu didn't answer Yinxiang's words, just pulled the reins, spurred the horse, and continued to run forward.

Yin Xiang thought about why his younger brother was getting more and more bored, so he shouted and asked, "Fourteenth brother, why are you wearing a hat?" Will you lose sight of what is ahead? ”

Yinxiang still didn't get any response.

It's just that I feel more and more that the Yinyu in front of me seems to have run farther.

"Did I say the wrong thing?"

Yinxiang scratched his head, spurred the horse, and continued to chase forward: "Fourteenth brother, it's not okay for you to escape from my brother and me like this!" ”

Wanwan, who was lying in the carriage, quickly fell asleep.

Sleepiness hit, and it was close to ten in the evening.

There was less of the sound of horses' hooves and more of the noisy shouting of people. On both sides of the street, towering trees have changed into hordes of vendors.

"Selling candy paintings—"

"The candy seller—"

Wan Wan got up immediately.

She... Finally returned to Hangzhou again. Three years later, with the help of Shu Shujue Luo Wanwan's body, she returned to Hangzhou, where she was haunted by her dreams.

PS:

Yinyu: Please, let me go!

Yinxiang: ? Brother, what do you mean?