The endless bumps of the carriage and the wind blowing in from the window made Ah Jiu even more worried about Mo Changhuan's body, and she took a light blue cloak and wrapped Mo Changhuan tightly, for fear that she would be contaminated with the wind and cold.

In Ah Jiu's opinion, his master will always look weak, but Mo Changhuan likes Ah Jiu to think so, and he doesn't worry too much, which also makes Ah Jiu a little less frightened.

In the carriage, I couldn't tell the time, but I could see the sky clearly, from the noon sun to the sunset, the day's rush was fast and fast, and it didn't take long for the night to fall quietly.

The carriage did not stop because of this, but until the early morning of the next day, it stopped in a wooded mountain forest, the morning dew sprinkled all over the branches and leaves, and the leisurely cold wind blew everything in the world, as if to baptize the dust of the night.

Mo Changhuan, who was drowsy in the carriage, only heard a voice: "Get off the horse", and was frozen into a ball by a sudden cold wind, her brows tightened, and she was just about to look for it when she heard Ah Jiu say angrily: "Mama has something to do in the outer ward, my county lord is weak, and he can't blow the cold wind in the morning. ”

The person who came was not Mama Su who served the queen, she was a face, her eyes were full of disgust, without the slightest concealment, she glanced at Mo Changhuan contemptuously, and hummed disdainfully: "The queen said that the morning of the lord of Changhuan is the most difficult, and the slave maid should come to summon first, so as not to delay the auspicious time to go up the mountain." ”

After speaking, the grandmother left without looking back, and instructed the maid outside the carriage: "Don't care what the county lord is or not, let them all be sharp, in front of the queen, who dares to call herself the master?" ”

The maids saw that this Mama Zhao was not in a good mood early in the morning, so they didn't dare to talk more, and listened with low eyebrows one by one.

Mama Zhao's voice was neither loud nor small, but it was just enough for Ah Jiu to hear clearly in the carriage, Ah Jiu's fiery temper ignited instantly, but because Mo Changhuan reached out and pulled her arm, Mo Changhuan sat upright, took out the hibiscus crisp that Yu Chijing gave her when he was leaving, put a piece in his mouth with a smile, and handed Ah Jiu a piece after being satisfied: "Ah Jiu, hungry, eat, eat." ”

Ah Jiu looked at Mo Changhuan's innocent appearance and pulled the corners of his mouth comfortably, and said softly: "The county lord eats, Ah Jiu is not hungry." ”

That's it, when Mo Changhuan was full and adapted to the air in the carriage after waking up, she lifted the corner of the curtain slightly, looked outside, and felt a shock as soon as she poked her head out, only to feel a chill in her face, mixed with the cold air outside, which made Ah Jiu feel excited.

Ah Jiu glared angrily, looking at Mama Zhao who was standing not far from the carriage, holding a basin of water, hugging her shoulders and sneering.

Unexpectedly, before Ah Jiu could speak, Mama Zhao spoke first: "I thought there was no one in the carriage, and I was planning to clean the carriage, why are you still in the carriage?" The queen has come down, are you still waiting for the queen to invite you? Pay attention to your identity, don't let outsiders think that the people in our palace don't know how to be respectful. ”

Mama Zhao must have been instructed by someone to be so arrogant, otherwise how could he, a mama in charge, dare to come directly to find trouble with a county lord, Mo Changhuan took advantage of Ah Jiu's anger and didn't pay attention to her, and immediately left Ah Jiu's side quickly, ran off the carriage, and a madman pounced on Mama Zhao and pressed her to the ground.

When Ah Jiu came back to her senses, she realized that Mo Changhuan, who had been staying by her side, didn't know when she ran out.