The territory of Furong City already belongs to the south, although the temperature is higher than that of the north, but the wet and cold air makes several people who grew up in the north very unaccustomed, this kind of chill that penetrates into the bone marrow, except for Luo Chen, everyone else is not very used to it.

Chong Miao lifted the curtain, looked at the shady vegetation on the road, and said to Si Han:

"I heard that there are no earth dragons in the south, do you rely on righteousness to resist this cold weather?"

Si Han smiled gently: "There should be one in the post station, if you feel cold, you might as well take out the big hat and put it on, so as not to really provoke the cold." ”

Chongmiao shook her head: "You didn't see that the people on the road were wearing less, what if I really wrapped it into a zongzi and embarrassed the master?" ”

Si Han was stunned for a moment, and then said:

"You can take it off when you get off."

Chongmiao lowered the curtain and patted Shi Han's shoulder:

"Why didn't you say it earlier!"

Si Han felt seriously injured, and half of his body was numb......

Ten miles outside the city, Taishou Dai Xiangshan was already waiting with people to welcome Nanyan's arrival.

When he saw the carriage, Dai Xiangshan hurriedly stepped forward:

"Furong City guards Dai Xiangshan, welcome the heavenly maiden!"

Dai Xiangshan is about forty years old, with the breath of a literati on her body, her eyes are calm as water, and she is not nervous or excited about the visit of the Heavenly Maiden, and her words and deeds are just right.

Nanyan didn't lift the curtain, but said:

"You have a heart, let's go to the post station first."

Dai Xiangshan should be, and he turned over and got on the horse with a convenient fall, and walked in front to lead the way.

After entering the city, the people would say hello to Dai Xiangshan when they met her, and she responded to everyone with her fists in both hands, without the slightest arrogance.

The carriage went directly into the front yard of the post station, the earth dragon had already been burned, and after Nanyan entered the front hall, his frozen hands and feet slowly regained consciousness.

Dai Xiangshan looked at Nanyan's face and said directly:

"Heavenly Maiden, the minister has prepared a special dish for you in the southern winter, you must taste some to ward off the cold, otherwise this damp and cold will enter the body and it will be easy to fall into the root of the disease."

After speaking, Dai Xiangshan retreated with interest, asked a few people to reorganize and rest first, and said that they would come over later.

Hot water is already ready, topped with a layer of fresh flower petals.

The four maids, dressed in tulle, had been waiting in the hot room early, specially serving Nanyan to bathe.

I didn't say a word the whole time, not even a superfluous look.

Such a well-behaved maid is almost the same as in the palace.

After the incense was tied, she came to Nanyan, and she was already dressed at this time.

A couple of maidservants were twisting her hair.

Dye Xiang is holding a cup of ginger tea, which should be put in nectar and smells sweet.

The few people who have been groomed have good faces.

Dai Xiangshan was already waiting in the front hall, still wearing an official uniform, but there was an extra young man in white beside him.

It is very similar to her temperament and appearance, gentle as jade, a pair of black and white eyes, like a calm lake, although she pauses when her gaze sweeps over the southern smoke, she quickly moves away.

"Heavenly Maiden, can you pass the meal now?"

Nanyan sat on the main seat and bowed his head.

After receiving the signal, Dai Xiangshan clapped his hands, and the curtain in the front hall was lifted, and a group of maids came in with delicate plates.

After each of them sat down, Dai Xiangshan introduced:

"Heavenly Maiden, this is the dog Muqing, the minister has the courage to bring him to pay homage to Tianyan."

After Dai Xiangshan finished speaking, Dai Muqing immediately saluted.

"Mu Qing meets the Heavenly Maiden."

Luo Chen was still chatting with him privately because of Nanyan during this time, and he no longer used his own name to steal fun.

Now, I can't be happy for some reason.