The sound of wheels rolling across the ground resounded in the streets, and the luxurious carriage belonging to the national teacher struggled through the crowd. Unlike other officials' carriages, although Mo Jingluan's carriage is luxurious, it only lies in the construction, not in the decoration.

Yan Lingxu followed behind the carriage.

He's been following all the way.

Along the way, the grandmother stopped seven times.

The first time she stopped in front of the best ready-to-wear shop in the capital, she went in for a short while, came out with a few white robes, and got into the carriage.

The second time, he stopped in front of the most prosperous Qinglou in the Yanjing realm, got out of the carriage and entered the 'Yanyun Tower', and was caught after a while...... Hanlin Temple enshrines Lord Sun? This old boy is ruined on the outside! The family already has such a beautiful wife and a sweet concubine, and they still come to this place to look for flowers and willows! It's so corrupt!

For the third time, the carriage stopped at the largest restaurant, Jingyuan, packed the signature vegetarian dishes inside and got into the carriage again.

Fourthly...

For the fifth time...

......

Yan Lingxu was a little anxious. Why doesn't this old woman do something serious!

In addition to buying clothes and eating and drinking along the way, the only fun was that she asked someone to carry Master Sun out, and later I didn't know where the people she called were going.

Beat his own legs and chisel his own waist. I'm going to be tired when I walk.

If it weren't for the absolute confidence in his tracking skills, Yan Lingxu would have thought that he had been discovered.

Mo Jingluan sat in the carriage and smiled.

Didn't the heel behind him find himself playing with him along the way?

She knew he wouldn't give up easily. So I asked the coachman to keep walking around the street, sometimes going to the ready-to-wear shop, and sometimes to pack and order.

Counting the time, he should be tired by now. But with his own feelings, the little tail behind him has never been left behind, and there is no sign of leaving.

The carriage moved a little forward, and he followed a little further.

......

Tell the coachman to drive the carriage out of the city.

Despite the cloudy day, the smell of spring permeates everywhere.

I got out of the carriage and walked to the river, recalling the previous picnic. Fishing, mushroom picking, and fruit hunting with everyone.

Reached out and touched the blooming peach blossoms and smelled the smell of spring......

Feeling that Yan Lingxu was still following behind him, he hummed a smile from his nose.

This kid seems to have grown a lot during this time. At least I know that I can't do things halfway, for example, I am still following myself.

I went around the city a lot, and now I'm walking outside the city again.

Doesn't this old grandmother feel tired?!

Right! She certainly didn't feel tired!

Because she had been sitting in the carriage before, and she was following behind her like a little fool, and she was just playing with her legs.

Thinking about it, I felt like there was no one in front of me.

When I looked up, it was really empty, not to mention people, I didn't see a ghost!

"Granny?"

"Grandma National Teacher?"

"Where have you been?"

After walking along the river several times, his throat was dry, and he still didn't see anyone, let alone the 'national grandmother' in his mouth.

Just as he sat by the river, he threw several handfuls of water on his face, and drank it for a long time. When I was about to give up, I heard a 'bang' sound in my ears. He thought it was the rustling of leaves and grass in the wind, so he didn't think deeply.

There seemed to be a hot breath behind him, and he suddenly turned his head in shock.

"Who!"

But there was no one behind him.

"Ahh Then he let out a scream. A moment before he fainted, he heard a familiar voice, "Bastard, it's a little difficult to deal with now." ”

Then he was knocked unconscious.

Mo Jingluan threw away the brick in his hand, patted the ash on his hand, and looked down at Yan Lingxu, who was stunned on the grass by himself.

"Hey, being a father is different. Now it's going to take a lot of effort to clean you up. ”

Clapping his hands behind him, Mo Xi and Mo Nan appeared, "Send him back to the palace, don't expose yourself." ”