As soon as Mu Xueyi left the palace, he saw an ordinary carriage parked on the side, and Luo Yuchen was standing next to him, as if there was an extra layer of white veil on his face, and he stood there quietly, as if isolated from the world.

Luo Yuchen raised his eyes and glanced at her, and said lightly: "Let's go." ”

Immediately after, he went straight to the carriage.

Mu Xue glanced at the carriage in surprise, a carriage?

Isn't it forbidden for a man to share a room with a woman in a country where women are honored? Not even a carriage, it would ruin your reputation.

"Master, get in the car."

An emotionless voice came, it was the ghost disguised as a coachman.

She could see through at a glance that the face was transfigurative, and that face was nothing special except for the cold ice in her eyes.

But......

Men dressed as women......

She was only stunned for a moment, and then got into the carriage.

As she got up, the carriage began to move.

I don't know why, it looks like the carriage is very small from the outside, but it is actually not small, there is a chaise longue, a small table and two white-haired cushions inside, and there is a bookshelf on the right side, which is full of medical books, which may have been placed by Luo Yuchen.

Even though Mu Xueyi's face was still cold and detached, her face was expressionless, and she looked like she was not close to anyone.

Typical iceberg image!

Mu Xueyi sat cross-legged opposite Luo Yuchen, with only one teacup and teapot on the table.

She looked cold, and out of nowhere she took out a square box and opened it, took out the tools for making tea inside, and then took out a set of white jade tea sets, and then began to make tea.

After a while, a faint fragrance of tea came out, it was her homemade tea leaves, and she poured a cup for herself.

Then he poured Luo Yuchen's own teacup in front of him, with an indescribable dignity and elegance between his demeanors, and there was a kind of indifference and indifference that ordinary people did not have.

She took out a handkerchief to wipe her hands and threw it away when she was done, because for her, handkerchiefs were disposable.

Mu Xueyi picked up the tea in front of her and took a sip, in fact, she was not thirsty, she just made a homemade tea not long ago and wanted to try it.

The taste is acceptable.

Luo Yuchen, who was closing her eyes and recuperating, opened her eyes and was slightly surprised, she didn't expect that she would bring her own tea set.

Although I knew that she could indeed make tea, I didn't expect the tea art to be so good, although I didn't try it, but when I smelled it, I could smell it.