Chapter 141: I can't guess

"I ...... I didn't mean that! Han Rong's eyes instantly turned red, "That's what my father said." ”

At the critical moment, he could only grieve his father.

When the maid saw it, she hurriedly stepped forward and explained: "City Lord, Prince Shi, the county lord just said the wrong thing for a while, she didn't mean that!" ”

"Since it's a quick mouth, then forget it, the next time Lord Hanrong speaks, you need to pay attention to proportion."

Even Xie Ling, who had always been gentle, couldn't help but be cold at the moment.

"Yes!"

Han Rong nodded with tears in her eyes, but her eyes looked at Xie Cheng from time to time, but she saw that he looked indifferent, his eyes were on the fire, and he didn't pay attention to her for half a minute.

"County Lord, let's eat first!" The maid reminded in a low voice.

Seeing that no one paid attention to her, Han Rong sobbed lowly twice, and then let the maid help her back.

"This King of Anyang looks quite smart, how can he teach such a daughter." Father-in-law Liu was full of helplessness.

Xie Ling smiled: "After being high for a long time, it is inevitable that I will be a little more pampered." ”

High?

Gonggong Liu smiled on his face, but his eyes were stained with a little contempt.

The wind blew all night until noon the next day.

At this time, the outside of the door was covered with dust, and the withered yellow grass had long been covered with sand.

The convoy set off again, slowly heading north.

Ten days later, the capital.

It is almost the same as the prosperity I saw on TV in my previous life, or even a little more prosperous, with high-rise buildings, red and white lanterns hanging high, pedestrians, and busy traffic.

After entering the city, Xie Ling and Lu Huai parted ways with them.

Before leaving, Xie Ling also pulled Tang Xi's advice that after she and Xie Cheng left the palace, they must go to Andinghou's Mansion to play for a few days.

Tang Xi looked at Xie Cheng and saw that he bowed slightly, so he nodded in response.

Xie Cheng glanced at the convoy of horses in the Anyang Palace, and said lightly: "Mo Yi, you ask the county lord of Hanrong where she is, and you will send her over." ”

"Yes!" The saint only recruited Xie Cheng and Tang Xi into the palace, so he naturally couldn't enter.

"Brother Ah Cheng, don't you send Hanrong?"

Han Rong was a little disappointed, she didn't understand why Xie Cheng asked a divine doctor to treat her, but his attitude towards her was the same as always, even more indifferent than in the past.

She thought that after this trip, her relationship with him would be closer, but she didn't think that because of her momentary gaffe, the relationship between the two was even stiffer than in the past.

Xie Cheng said lightly: "I want to enter the palace with Gonggong Liu, so I won't send the county lord." ”

"But ...... "She just wants him to send it!"

"County Lord, Your Majesty is still waiting for us in the palace, do you think it is important to give you a ride, or is it more important to treat Your Majesty?"

Xie Cheng's wall, Han Rong's face turned white instantly, "Han Rong doesn't dare!" ”

Xie Cheng glanced at her indifferently, and then pulled Tang Xi back to the carriage together.

Mo Yi changed the driver's position to a guard, and then rode the guard's horse behind the convoy of the Anyang Palace.

Han Rong watched Xie Cheng and the others disappear into the street, so she lowered the curtain and let the coachman continue to move forward.

"Don't be sad the county lord, the city lord may be anxious about the emperor's illness, so he spoke in a more rushed tone." The little maid whispered comfort.

Han Rong smiled bitterly, "I always thought that he was special to me, at least, he used to treat me differently from the girl next to me, but today, I can't see through him anymore......."

"Don't think too much about the county lord, if the city lord has no intention of you, how can he ask the little divine doctor to help you heal?" The little maid smiled and said: "The slave believes that only those who are remembered by the city lord will be worried about whether he is okay or not!" ”