Fortunately, when she got married, the old people in the clan thought carefully for her, and secretly stuffed a few needles and threads in her clothes and luggage.

At the moment, I rummaged through the clothes and took out a very small sewing kit, which had few silk thread colors to choose from, but fortunately, blue was a must-have color, and there was a lock wrapped in it.

Shen Pearl thought to herself that the tears in this sleeve were neat, but it was very good to send ,—— and sew the two broken pieces again, but the stitches at the stitch were fine and stable, and it was difficult for her to think about other aesthetics and colors, and she couldn't take care of her current energy.

Fortunately, the color of this robe is dark, and it is not easy to see the traces of sewing and repair, anyway, it is just a temporary emergency, and when he arrives in Chang'an City, he buys clothes again and changes them.

So leaning against the glimmer of light from the curtains, he concentrated and mended.

The carriage traveled slowly in the direction of Chang'an, and occasionally encountered the people who could not bear the humiliation of An Lushan and ran out of Chang'an City. Wandering on the road, miserable and difficult to name, Zhemiyi looked pitiful, and often gave some dry food to the old man and children. When the people heard that they were going to Chang'an, they shook their heads again and again, persuading them not to enter this thief's den.

There was no trace of Xue Hong all the way.

Hongxian, Hongxian, shocking, is it so come and go without a trace, occasionally a moment of light flashes between heaven and earth, recovering into darkness, leaving a legend in the world?

Shen Zhumian woke up, the rain rustled on the roof of the carriage, and the car was a little slower. Zhemi rested his head on his lap, sleeping peacefully, a smile hidden between his eyebrows, peaceful and peaceful. Shen Zhuzhu's fingers gently brushed her eyebrows - another princess, God has mercy on her, bless this lovely woman.

Lifting the corner of the window curtain, the rain silk weaves into a light gauze-like curtain, and the shadow of the body is hazy, as if shrouded in clouds and mist. The sound of the hooves of the carriage, one moment, one moment, was very clear in the rain.

He seemed to have a natural acuity and the vigilance of a falcon, sensing that someone was spying on him, and turned his head like lightning to look at the window curtain.

Shen Pearl hurriedly put down the curtains and listened to Mo Yan sobbing: "Zhemiyi, do you have anything to say to me?" ”

"Khan, you're soaking wet, change your clothes!" Zhemiyi didn't know when he had woken up, raised the curtain of the car and replied, turning back to Shen Pearl and smiling as he spoke, which was meaningful.

Where would Mo Yan care about this, it was bitterly cold outside, and he was never afraid of the cold, but when he saw Li Chengyin's drizzling wet clothes, he knew that Zhemiyi was sympathetic to her husband, dismounted and threw a whip in the car, and said, "Okay, let's rest." After looking at the opposite window curtain, "Let the girl inside also come out to breathe, I think it's uncomfortable to be stuffy in it these days." In the past few days, Mo Yansi has always been quite evasive, if Zhemiyi asked Li Chengyin to slow down the carriage, he rode his horse slowly first, so Shen Pearl and he have never met each other.

Zhemiyi looked back at Shen Pearl and replied, "This girl is still asleep, so I won't call her." ”

Mo Yan sobbed and laughed: "Are the women of the Tang Dynasty so weak? Don't dare to come out, I'm afraid that I won't be able to eat her! ”

Jemiyi laughed and said, "Is the Khan so fierce and vicious? I'm just afraid that this time I'm coming to Middle-earth, the Khan will bring back a Han man, Kehedun. Shen Pearl listened to Mo Yan sneering at the Tang woman, and her heart was angry, remembering that when she first met him, she was blind and the most weak and helpless, but she was stubborn and confronted him, I really don't know if it was the weakness that made him tempted, or the stubbornness that made him look sideways?

Mo Yan sipped the outlook of the Quartet, and asked Li Chengyin loudly: "How long will it take to get to Chang'an?" ”

"It's less than a day's journey."

Zhemiyi had already found two men's robes from the car, handed them to Mo Yansi and Li Chengyin one by one, and asked the two to change them by themselves. took a square hand towel and carefully wiped the raindrops from the corners of his forehead for Li Chengyin. The three of them sat in the front of the car and discussed the matter of entering the city.

At the end, Mo Yan sobbed: "While it's still early, let's go quickly, don't rush at night, have a good rest, if you can go outside Chang'an City tomorrow, you can enter the city in disguise at night." He jumped into the carriage, went back to get the whip, heard a long sound, he frowned slightly, raised his right hand to take the whip, and the sleeve of his shirt was cut from the arm to the wrist, and half of the sleeve was pulled down, which was extremely inconvenient. Jemiyi said, "This is bad, Khan, you don't have any clean clothes to change into. ”

Li Chengyin said: "What's the trouble with this, Khan, you take off your robe and let Zhemiyi sew it for you." Zhemiyi's face flushed.

Mo Yan sipped up to the sky and laughed: "Chengyin, you really got married not long ago, and you don't know the details - your daughter-in-law is the stupidest daughter-in-law in the world, she can't even take a needle, and she talks about sewing and mending!" ”

Zhemiyi was so angry that he stomped his feet: "Khan doesn't help me speak, expose the shortcomings of our women!" ”

Li Chengyin shook his head and sighed with infinite regret: "Alas, fortunately, you are married to the king of Tang County, otherwise it would be nice to have you!" He looked at Jemiyi, and was deeply pleased with the way she was teased and angry.

Zhemiyi rushed to the front of Mo Yan's sip car and shouted, "Take it off!" ”

Mo Yan couldn't help but laugh and said: "If you start learning to be a female celebrity today, don't use my clothes as a practice, just take your father-in-law, I'd rather do this - if the stitches are thick and crooked, it will make people laugh even more." ”

Zhemi glanced at him and said, "Khan doesn't look down on people, I can't do it, but the girl inside will definitely be able to." ”

"Isn't that girl resting, there's no need to disturb her." Mo Yan surped.

"Although it's a break, I can wake up, besides, wearing less clothes is now cold than Khan you, and it's different at night, while the sky is still bright, I'll help you sew it."

Mo Yansi took off his robe seriously, was sent into the carriage by Zhemiyi, and slowly rode forward with Li Chengyin.

Shen Pearl had heard the words of several people clearly in the car.

Unfolding the blue brocade robe, she saw that the lines on the gap were very neat, so she motioned for Jemiyi to bring the sewing box.

Fortunately, when she got married, the old people in the clan thought carefully for her, and secretly stuffed a few needles and threads in her clothes and luggage. At the moment, I rummaged through the clothes and took out a very small sewing kit, which had few silk thread colors to choose from, but fortunately, blue was a must-have color, and there was a lock wrapped in it. Shen Pearl thought to herself that the tears in this sleeve were neat, but it was very good to send ,—— and sew the two broken pieces again, but the stitches at the stitch were fine and stable, and it was difficult for her to think about other aesthetics and colors, and she couldn't take care of her current energy. Fortunately, the color of this robe is dark, and it is not easy to see the traces of sewing and repair, anyway, it is just a temporary emergency, and when he arrives in Chang'an City, he buys clothes again and changes them. So leaning against the glimmer of light from the curtains, he concentrated and mended.

In less than a pillar of incense, Shen Pearl finished sewing, still a little energy-consuming, just wanted to lie down and rest, fortunately did not make himself smart to add flowers to the brocade when sewing. Zhemiyi picked up the robe and unfolded it, and praised in a low voice: "Miss Shen is really cautious, such a good needlework, Zhemiyi can't learn it in a hundred years." As he spoke, he put down his robe, stared at Shen Zhuzhu, and said in a low voice: "You may not be completely ruthless to the Khan. ”

Shen Pearl was a little distracted and asked back, "What did you say?" Jemiyi had gone out with his robe in his hand.

Mo Yan put on his robe and inadvertently lifted the cuffs, the stitches at the stitches were delicate, and the soft silk threads seemed to have a warm fragrance that penetrated time and space.

The drizzle was light and cold, the pastoral stream nearby, the mountains in the distance, and the familiar fragrance could be faintly smelled......