The next morning, the sky was bright, the flowers had not yet bloomed, the grass was still hanging with dewdrops, and the morning breeze blew, and a drop of dew slowly dripped down, soaking into the dark earth, giving new moisture to the flowers and trees.

Xia Man got up, and as soon as he finished freshening up, he was dragged into the carriage, accompanied by Xiao Mo, because Xiao Xun had to deal with the rest of the military affairs, and he would set off the next day.

"I was so early that I didn't even wake up the dog." Xia Man sat crookedly on the carriage, so sleepy that he couldn't open his eyes.

"By now, the dog has begun to look after the home." Xiao Mo opened his mouth lightly.

Okay, now it's not even as good as a dog, but the person opposite is the prince, and there is no other way than to swallow his anger.

Xia Man supported his eyelids with his hands and tried to keep himself awake, "The prince is right. ”

Looking at Xia Man's way of supporting his eyelids with his hands, he couldn't help but think of her 'embarrassment' that day, Xiao Mo actually felt physically and mentally happy, patted his thighs for the first time, and said, "Come here, this king's legs lend you a pillow." ”

Xia Man instinctively shook his head, how could the prince's thighs be so easy to pillow, "Thank you, it's better for me to sit here." ”

Hearing that Xia Man rejected him, Xiao Mo's mood quickly plummeted, and with a cold snort, he turned his head to the side and ignored her no longer.

With this, Xia Man's thoughts became clear, and he suddenly felt Xiao Mo naïve, and couldn't help but joke: "I used to raise a chameleon, that guy, there are so many colors, and the changes are so fast, it's really amazing." ”

Although he didn't know what it was, how could Xiao Mo not know the deep meaning of it, this Xia Man actually compared himself to an animal, and simply ignored his majesty.

Sure enough, if you don't die, you won't die, Xia Man successfully aroused Xiao Mo's banter, stepped forward with a cold face, and repeated: "Chameleon?"

The sudden approach, with a strong air pressure, forced Xia Man to touch his neck, a little cold, and hurriedly put on a smiling face, wanting to divert Xiao Mo's attention, "How long do we have to get to Yecheng?"

The carriage had just set off, and it was obviously redundant to ask this kind of question, Xiao Mo had insight into her intentions, and she must not let her get her wish, "We might as well talk about chameleons?"

Xia Man was so hard to ride a tiger that he couldn't wait to slap himself twice, and said with a smile: "I have shallow knowledge, please forgive King Heng." ”

"Hmm." Xiao Mo had a smile on his face, stared at Xia Man, and said, "You lead by example, this king is very pleased." ”

Xia Man lowered his head aggrievedly, he couldn't beat it, he couldn't say it, he couldn't say it, it was really difficult to distinguish his mouth, and it was difficult to get angry.

Time once froze, and the atmosphere on the carriage was a little weird, with the sun shining on one side and the rain on the other; One side is magnificent, and the other side is depressed.

This atmosphere continued to be maintained, and no one wanted to break it, until they heard a neigh, and the carriage was also upside down, Xia Man was unstable, and went straight forward, and when he was about to touch the ground, Xiao Mo stretched out his hand, and following the inertia, he fell steadily on Xiao Mo's thigh.

At this moment, Xia Man was completely awake from the chaos, and such an embarrassing posture made her in a dilemma, neither getting up, nor lying down, still thinking in her head, and her face turned red.

"Are you still comfortable?" Xiao Mo's lazy voice came from above his head.

"Risk...... Offended. Xia Man lowered his head, moved away from Xiao Mo's thighs, covered his face, and squatted in the corner of the car, like a child making a mistake.

Looking at Xia Man's appearance, the corners of Xiao Mo's mouth inadvertently raised a smile, lifted the curtain, and asked, "What's wrong?"

The coachman knelt on the ground and kept kowtowing, "The prince forgives the sin, the little one didn't see the big pothole on the road, and he disturbed the prince, it's really damned!"

Xiao Mo turned sideways and looked at the road, and sure enough, there was a big pit entrenched in the center, which was not easy to find during the gallop, so he raised his hand, "Get up." ”

"Thank you, Lord Wang."

The coachman got up, wiped the sweat from his forehead, walked to the horse tremblingly, looked at the road in front of him, and found that there were a lot of potholes, so he wanted to turn the horse's head and want to take another smooth road, but the reins were tightened, Xiao Mo stopped: "Keep walking." ”

"Yes." The coachman continued to drive his horse forward in a panic, and every time he passed a pothole, his heart beat a little more, for fear that if he was not careful, he would be upside down by the prince, and under the thunder, his life would not be guaranteed.

The carriage was bumpy all the way, Xia Man couldn't squat in the corner of the car, and he was about to fall to the ground with a dive, fortunately, Xiao Mo stretched out his big feet and blocked Xia Man, and Xia Man lay on Xiao Mo's leg due to inertia, and before he got up, he heard Xiao Mo's joking voice, "Why, isn't it not the king's legs?" Why?"

"Accident, accident." Xia Man got up with difficulty, and was just about to sit down, but there was another bump, and he actually fell into Xiao Mo's arms along his thigh, and his solid chest was like a rock, hitting Xia Man's head with a buzzing sound, which made Xia Man completely collapse, and cursed in a low voice: "I really didn't look at the yellow calendar when I went out!" What sin have I suffered? ”

"You have fallen into the bosom of this king, and you have suffered?" People who practice martial arts have amazing ear power, and no matter how low Rao is Xia Man's voice is, he was also listened to by Xiao Mo.

Hearing Xiao Mo's tone change, Xia Man hurriedly collected his temper and tried to explain, "I mean, I suffered a crime in the carriage, not pointing to you in your arms. ”

After finishing speaking, Xia Man escaped from Xiao Mo's arms, and just when he was about to sit down on the opposite side, Xiao Mo patted his chest, twisted his eyebrows, and said bitterly: "I was hit by you, and this king's injury recurred." ”

Looking at Xiao Mo's frowning appearance, Xia Man's heart tightened, and he asked, "Do you want to give you medicine?" As he spoke, he pulled out the baggage at hand and began to look for medicine.

"No need, come and pinch my shoulder."

Xia Man stepped forward to pinch Xiao Mo's shoulder, his hand was gentle, but he was full of contempt, what injuries recurred, they were all excuses, they were all revenge, blame himself for not saying anything just now, comparing him to a chameleon, eh, no! It's no wonder that it's in the wrong era, who calls someone else a prince!

Xiao Mo closed his eyes and looked like he was enjoying himself.

With a stick of incense, the carriage no longer bumped, and the groom finally breathed a sigh of relief, and the road in front of him was all flat as far as the eye could see.

The scenery outside the car is infinite, Xia Man in the car is still pinching Xiao Mo's shoulder, but this prince has no intention of shouting to stop, this is bitter Xia Man, God knows how sore her hands are and how tired her heart is.

As if he had insight into what Xia Man was thinking, Xiao Mo finally relented, "Okay." ”

"Thank you, Lord Wang!" Xia Man was relieved, shook his sour hands, and sat opposite, lying on the car window, looking at the scenery outside, and no longer paying attention to Xiao Mo.

Xiao Mo smiled secretly, leaned against the wall of the car, and began to take a nap.

One by one, the trees retreated like a rewind, and time passed, Xia Man's eyes were sore, and the thick sleepiness also hit quickly, and his eyelids became heavier and heavier, and finally he couldn't support it, and fell asleep on the car window.