Zhong Ling's facial features are heroic, and he looks quite heroic at the moment, Shen Yichi is very satisfied, and said, "You just keep these two maids by your side!" ”

She has been in Xia Lingguo for so many days, and there is not even a person to serve by her side, which is really a bit unusual.

Zhong Ling hurriedly waved her hand and refused, when she was a child, Zhong's father also gave her a maid, but after a few days, she stuffed someone to her fourth sister, because she couldn't stand the bath and someone served on the side, and what an amiable girl she was, the little maid knelt down for her from time to time, she was really afraid of losing her life, the standard of the maid, she really couldn't afford it.

Shen Yichi didn't insist, turned around and walked out, he took care of Zhong Ling, his steps were a little slower than usual, it stands to reason that people who walk like flying on weekdays should catch up at this moment, but the side is empty, Shen Yichi couldn't help but turn around and saw Zhong Ling confronting the embroidered shoes on his feet.

The dazzle of the lotus on the upper of the shoe means that it is about step by step, but Zhong Ling is used to wearing boots, and he only feels awkward wearing this embroidered shoe at the moment.

Shen Yichi pursed his lips and smiled, and said lightly: "Don't force yourself, it's still too late to go back and change now!" ”

"Not reluctantly!" When Zhong Ling heard this, he immediately gave up the fight against embroidered shoes.

Joke, Xia Ling'er can dance in these embroidered shoes, and she can wear these embroidered shoes to go up the mountain! Who is afraid of who?

So on the road from the palace to the prime minister's mansion, Zhong Lingsheng walked out of the tragic sense of a strong man's broken wrist.

Outside the palace, there was already a carriage waiting, the carriage was magnificent, at a glance, it was not small, Xia Linger stood beside the carriage with an umbrella, saw them, stepped up to meet them, but didn't look at Zhong Ling, and walked straight to Shen Yichi.

"Ling'er has been waiting for a long time, His Highness is finally here, let's leave immediately!"

Zhong Ling twitched the corners of her mouth on the side, she is such a big living person standing here, Miss Xia, can't you see it?

Xia Ling'er got into the carriage first, sat in the carriage and beckoned to Shen Yichi: "Your Highness, come up quickly, I heard that Master Huijue only unsigned before noon, and the signature he solved was the most effective, if he went late, I am afraid that he would not be able to ask for a signature!" ”

Shen Yichi lifted the corner of his robe and got into the carriage sideways, and the coachman was about to lower the sedan curtain, but Zhong Ling bypassed his raised hand and leaned over to get into the carriage.

"It's a long way to go, and if you want to come to Miss Xia's carriage, I'm not alone!"

Xu didn't expect Zhong Ling to be so thick-skinned, she hadn't spoken to her before, and now the other party could still get into her carriage with a smile, Xia Ling'er was a little stunned for a while, Zhong Ling didn't wait for her to answer, and had already sat down next to Shen Yichi.

Xia Ling'er sorted out her thoughts and said with a light smile: "Naturally, you can!" ”

The carriage drove slowly, it was quite stable on the pipeline, and after walking a pillar of incense, it was a little rough when it came to the sheep intestine path, Xia Ling'er thought that she would take advantage of the carriage to swing and pour into Shen Yichi's arms, and there would be skin to skin kisses no matter what.

But now that the position that should have been occupied by Zhong Ling was occupied by Zhong Ling, Xia Ling'er could still have a generous and decent smile on her face, and she wanted to ask someone to throw Zhong Ling out of the window.

The gaze was towards Shen

Yichi's direction deviated, looking at the hard lines of his side face, remembering some of the past, Shen Yichi was very affectionate, and a poem he made when he was eight years old spread all over Xia Ling, she was young at that time, and she already admired him.

Although she hadn't seen Shen Yichi's appearance, she had already secretly promised him that she knew that he was about to ascend the throne a few days ago, but she felt that she was no longer worthy of him, but what the prime minister said to her at night yesterday made her high-spirited.

Yes, she is the daughter of the prime minister, and there are not a few talented people who have come to the door to marry over the years, and she is naturally worthy of the best man in the world.

Zhong Ling is an idle character, and he was bored in the car, so he naturally talked to Shen Yichi.

"The place where you placed the tablet for Begonia before is this Fu'an Temple?"

Shen Yichi didn't speak, only nodded lightly, Zhong Ling also nodded, thinking of Begonia at this moment, he couldn't help but feel sorry.

"She is a very good girl, she was born well, she has a good temper, her original family background is good, she should have lived this life smoothly, but she is jealous of her talents."

"That's not how the Heavenly Jealous Talent is used," Shen Yichi frowned and corrected Zhong Ling's inappropriate words.

This was a normal way for them to get along with each other, but in Xia Ling'er's eyes, it was not like that.

She was still worried that Zhong Ling was a threat to her, but now it seems that she is not afraid.

What kind of character is His Highness, and how can he look down on such a vulgar person? Ordinary lady flower arrangement weaving, where is there galloping on the battlefield? What's more, she doesn't seem to have any ink on her chest, how can she resonate with His Highness?

Xia Linger picked up the handkerchief to cover her mouth and chuckled.

"I wonder what General Zhong has read?"

Zhong Ling was deeply troubled by the nine-year compulsory education in her previous life, and after coming to this era, she couldn't hide if she couldn't study, so she pretended to be sick and bedridden, and she didn't read many books since she had led the army to fight these years, but she boasted that the books she had read in the past were enough to deal with these ancients.

Save up a smile.

"My father taught me to read more since I was a child, although I can't read thousands of miles, but I have read a lot, I don't know what advice Miss Xia has?"

"I don't know what kind of books General Zhong reads, have you ever read the female ring and the female training?" Xia Ling'er blinked her eyes, looking innocent.

The smile on Zhong Ling's face slowly couldn't be maintained, this was to ridicule her for not looking like a woman through female training? What a white lotus flower that comes out of the mud and is not stained!

"My father told me since I was a child that those who seek great things are not informal, and our majesty also said that I have the ability to guide the country, so I don't have to rely on men to live, and the two books that Miss Xia said are too childish, so my father never let me read them!"

Zhong Ling finished speaking in one breath, and couldn't wait to applaud herself, where does she need to read these books, they are all machismo that kills women in feudal society!

Xia Ling'er's smile froze, and suddenly she remembered something, her smile overflowed again, and she said: "Yes, General Zhong is the future queen of Yuyun, as long as your emperor speaks, naturally you don't need to look at these things, but you are the mother of the country, and when necessary, you still have to take care of the overall situation!" ”

This time

Zhong Ling couldn't laugh, she was unhappy when she was asked to marry Lu Chaoge, and now she has no power to resist being slapped, this time when she goes back, she must cancel this annoying marriage contract!

The carriage came to a halt at this moment, and the farce came to an abrupt end.

Shen Yichi got out of the carriage first, Zhong Ling followed, as soon as he got off the car, he saw a winding bluestone road, extending from the foot of the mountain to the top of the mountain, it rained last night, and the moss on the slate was visible to the naked eye at this moment, Zhong Ling was a little annoyed that he was wearing embroidered shoes, how to go on this road?

As soon as she struggled with this problem, Xia Ling'er had already come to Shen Yichi, and said with a shy face: "Mother said, you need to be sincere when you ask for a signature, I haven't brought a maid when I went out today, and now this road is difficult and difficult, can you ask Your Highness to carry me forward?" ”

"I'm coming!" Zhong Ling hurriedly stepped forward and crossed between the two, blocking Shen Yichi behind him.

Without waiting for Xia Ling'er to react, he hugged her shoulders affectionately.

"Please rest assured, Miss Xia, we were trapped in the swamp at the first station of Fucheng, and at that time there was a young soldier who was fascinated by the swamp gas and couldn't see, or did I bring him out!"

Zhong Lingyi's promise of righteous words ignored Xia Ling'er's dissatisfied face.

Miss Xia, I still don't know about the little ninety-nine in your heart? These tricks are still the rest of what I played back then, alas, the road to courtship is long and obstructive!

Zhong Ling only sighed at the back of Shen Yichi's head, he didn't notice the moss under his feet at all, the newly stepped embroidered shoes were still quite uncomfortable, his body leaned forward with inertia, and he was about to face the bluestone slab, and Xia Ling'er beside him also let go of her hand very simply at this time.

Zhong Ling exclaimed, closed his eyes in resignation, but fell into a warm chest.

Shen Yichi's face did not change, and he said lightly: "What? General Zhong, who bravely walked out of the swamp, is righteous on this bluestone slab? ”

Xia Ling'er behind her covered her mouth and smiled, Zhong Ling's face turned red, and she said indignantly: "It's just an accident!" ”

Competitive, she walked back to Xia Ling'er again, and firmly held her hand, this time she walked much more carefully.

But before she reached the halfway point of the mountain, the embroidered shoes under her feet taught her a lesson, it is better to be a real person, think about how delicate and comfortable her simple boots are, if you wear those boots, I am afraid that this will have reached the top of the mountain.

But now, I'm afraid that a pair of feet have been worn out by embroidered shoes, and sure enough, beauty comes at a price.

At this moment, Xia Ling'er couldn't bear it anymore, and panted and said, "Your Highness, I'm a little tired, why don't we rest here for a while!" ”

Zhong Ling couldn't help but be happy: "Miss Xia is not concerned about Master Huijue's signature, she is resting at this moment, but I am afraid that it will be delayed for a long time!" ”

"Let's rest for a while, not everyone has such good physical strength as you!" Shen Yichi turned around.

His eyes were still light, but it made Zhong Ling's heart ache, he was disgusting her now? Sure enough, only delicate girls deserve to be loved!

Zhong Ling gritted his teeth, walked to the side of the tree, sat down, and vaguely heard it

Behind her, Xia Ling'er said something with a smile, and Shen Yichi responded to her patiently.

Zhong Ling pursed his lips, his eyes couldn't help but turn red, and he picked up a dead wood and drew circles on the ground.

Shen Yichi, I curse you for not adding salt to the food you eat these days!

When she reached the eighteenth circle, her right foot suddenly hung in the air, Zhong Ling raised her head in horror, and found that Shen Yichi was half-squatting in front of her, with his hand on her calf, trying to drag her shoes?

When did the male god have a foot fetish?

Zhong Ling shrank his feet back, there was a rare shyness on his face, and Shen Yichi couldn't help but quip when he saw this: "What?" Will you be shy too? ”

"No, it's just that I've been walking for a long time today, I'm afraid that I'm sweating, and my feet smell a little bad, and when I wash my feet at night, I'll definitely send it to you for you to take a good look!"

With that, he buried his face in the palm of his hand and rubbed it left and right.

Shen Yichi: ......

(End of chapter)