The road became more and more bumpy, and the carriage was so bumpy that An Jingyu began to doubt her life, and if she shook it again, she was afraid that she would get a concussion.

She was held in Zhongli Huasen's arms and used as her human sofa, but she was still very uncomfortable, dizzy, and vomited from time to time.

In the past, she rarely took the carriage, and she took a very flat official road, without too much discomfort, but now the road is uneven, and she has not reached the foundry after walking for three hours.

Although it stopped three times on the way, it was only convenient for people to get off the bus, and it was just a cup of tea before and after.

"I ...... It's so uncomfortable...... Ah Sen...... "She opened her eyes and grabbed Zhongli Huasen's slender hand, her brows twisted together, like a fawn that had lost her mother, and her eyes staring at him were full of helplessness and sadness.

"Yu'er, hold on a little longer." Looking at her pale little face, Zhongli Huasen was very distressed, looked at Xiao Yi who was sitting opposite and said, "It's better to stop and let her rest for a while." ”

He was also a little tired, and his limbs were numb after serving as her human flesh pad for so long.

Xiao Yi nodded, walked over and took her in his arms.

And Wei Ming bent down to the door of the carriage, and after telling the driver to stop, he got out of the car first.

"I'll cook some gruel for her to drink, and you can accompany her." After Zhongli Huasen finished speaking, he got out of the car, and Wei Ming took something from the back compartment to prepare to cook gruel.

The carriage stopped shaking, and An Jingyu felt that her five senses were working normally, and she was no longer dizzy just now, making her float on the water like a duckweed.

"Yu'er, are you better?" Xiao Yi pinned the broken hair on her face behind her ears, and watched her originally pale little face slowly return to crimson, so that he was more relieved.

An Jing smiled, nodded at him, and hugged him tightly, burying her face in his chest. "Xiao Lang ......"

She screamed sweetly, making him feel sweet too.

"Yu'er, let's get out of the car and take a walk."

"Hmmm......"

Staying in the carriage was visually tired, and she really wanted to go out to see the mountains and rivers. It's a pity that it's late autumn and early winter, and the weather is much cooler, but today is still a crisp autumn.

When the warm sunlight fell on her, it made her think of the benefits of steam locomotives, which are always more comfortable than horse-drawn carriages, just like modern cars and trains in the previous life, and even high-speed trains and airplanes, but with current technology, when will they be built?

Xiao Yi took her around, fell in love, and made Zhongli Huasen angry, he wanted to show himself, so he specially boiled gruel for her.

"Yu'er, you come and try my craft." The craftsmanship is not very good, but his heart can warm her.

"Thank you...... It was delicious and I loved it. "It's good for a regent to be able to do this, and she thanks him for not boiling the gruel in such humble conditions.

An Jingyu ate the rice porridge that was quite palatable, it was really thick, like boiled rice. Fortunately, I brought some pickles and sauced beef on the way, and I barely ate a meal, and I should be able to get to the foundry before dark.

"Zhongli, are you porridge or rice?" Xiao Yi was not afraid of death and laughed at Zhongli Huasen, so angry that the latter almost vomited blood, and he didn't dislike it when he didn't see Yu'er, what do you care about a big man.

"If you don't like it, don't eat it, I beg you to eat it?" Zhongli Huasen stared at Xiao Yi with unkind eyes, Brother Xiao has always loved to tease him recently, compared to this and that, he was sticking to his words every day for a few days before departure, and even wanted to compare in sexual matters, he was really convinced.

"Xiao Lang, hurry up and eat, it won't taste good if it's cold." An Jingyu pulled his sleeve, she had already learned that the competition between them was jealous, so she could only persuade on both sides.

"It's quite appetizing to eat with pickles, you eat it quickly, this is the porridge cooked by Lord Rui himself, not everyone is qualified to eat it." She took an empty bowl and gave it to Zhongli Watson first to show her respect for him.

The second bowl was given to Xiao Yi, she also put a few pieces of soy sauce beef into his bowl, and then served a bowl to Wei Ming, smiling apologetically at him, with Zhongli Huasen by her side, she couldn't talk to him much, after all, there was a difference between respect and inferiority.

After a rather pleasant lunch, the group rested for a quarter of an hour and then set off for the foundry.

It's just a different way, Zhongli Huasen took her to ride a black horse and walked in front, Wei Ming and the coachman followed in the carriage, Xiao Yi who was sitting in the carriage was sad and angry, blaming himself for not reacting quickly, so that Zhongli grabbed a great opportunity.

Otherwise, he is the one who is riding a horse with Yu'er now, thinking about her soft and fragrant body, let him give up being a national teacher.

It's no wonder that people in the world are attracted to the love of men and women, and no one can pass the love barrier.

The sun set in the west, and finally reached the first level of the foundry, at this time, many young men in coarse linen clothes rushed out from inside, Wei Ming flew over with light skills, and showed Zhongli Huasen's token.

"See the prince—" The leader saw that it was really the token of the prince Rui, and they all stood to the side with their subordinates, bowing and saluting.

After the carriage stopped, Zhongli Huasen walked down from inside, and the first thing he saw was An Jingyu and Xiao Yi who were riding slowly behind him, and he smiled a little when he saw her happy.

"No courtesy, flat!"

"Lord Xie—"

The leader was He Dayong, the captain of the security team, about 30 years old, tall and large, with a wheat-colored Chinese face, thick eyebrows and big eyes, and a full beard, very rough and sloppy.

After Xiao Yi dismounted, he put on a human skin mask for An Jingyu, and then led her to stand beside Zhongli Huasen, with Wei Ming and the coachman following behind.

The group entered the simple wooden house, and as soon as someone served tea, another group came.

"See the prince—"

The salute was deafening, and the people who came were all a group of tall blacksmiths, and the momentum was magnificent.

"No rudeness!" Zhongli Huasen has been talking about this for more than 20 years, and he has long said that he is tired, but in this position, he has to say it.

He also has to maintain a dignified and noble appearance in front of outsiders, but he loves freedom and likes the traffic of the outside world, even if the process of walking is very difficult and dangerous.

"Lord Wang, the foundry is ready, just wait for the auspicious day to start!" Old man Pan, who was named chief engineer, looked beaming with joy and peeked at a few people around the prince.

One is a martial artist, the other is a coachman, and the other is a small servant, and there is only one last white-clothed fluttering boy left, well, this one looks quite like the inventor of a steam locomotive.

Not bad! A table of talents.

"Good! I've worked hard for you these days, wait ......" Zhongli Huasen didn't know that Old Man Pan had seen the wrong person, and he happily wanted to introduce An Jingyu to everyone.

"Zhongli, it's getting late, everyone is tired, let's talk again tomorrow." Xiao Yi gave him a look, afraid that he would be out of proportion when he talked to those blacksmith masters, and his words would be tired.

Because she wanted to be a qualified little guy, An Jingyu could only stand aside bored, her head down, drowsy, her body swaying, and she looked like she was about to fall, but fortunately, Wei Ming saw it, quietly moved over, and leaned on her shoulder.

Zhongli Huasen looked back and saw that she was very tired, and he felt uncomfortable. "You go over and rest first, I'll say a few words to Old Man Pan, and everyone else please leave."

"No!" The thirty-somethings left quickly, Wei Ming and Xiao Yi helped her leave, and someone walked in front and led them to the dormitory to rest.

The coachman made a few trips back and forth to get the baggage, and then ran to fetch hot water for a few of them to wash.

"Yu'er, are you more comfortable?" After taking off the human skin mask for her, Xiao Yi wiped her face with a hot and humid towel, looking at her tired and haggard little face, she was very distressed.

Wei Ming lit the glass lamp he brought, and the simple wooden house was brighter and better-looking.

"I'm much better...... Thank you for your hard work, and you have to take care of me. An Jingyu opened her tired eyes, and she didn't blame her for being so fragile.

The road is too difficult to walk, leaving her in a state of confusion and consuming a lot of physical strength.

The first long journey, not yet adaptable.

"Yu'er!" Suddenly, Zhongli Watson's voice came, and she looked up and saw him running towards her, with a worried look on her face.

"You've worked hard, but are you better? Do you want to call a doctor to take a look? He squeezed Xiao Yi away and sat on the edge of the bed instead, caressing her little face with one hand and holding her slender jade hand with the other.

His gaze was gentle and affectionate, making her feel shy for a moment.

"Don't be nervous, I'll just get some sleep." She smiled so hard that they could see it, so they stopped disturbing her rest and quietly arranged her clothes.

Under the flickering yellow light, she looked at the three of them busy figures, her nose instantly sour, and a warm current welled up in her heart.

Their performance today makes me very happy and satisfied, and it is enough to have them in this life.