"Little master, the sugar gourd you asked for has been bought back by your subordinates."

At this time, Wang Shiya, who was in the car, heard Wang Guang say this, and immediately lifted the curtain, happily took over the two strings of sugar gourds, and waited for the car to come, and first couldn't wait to take a bite of the crisp and delicious sugar gourd.

With a satisfied expression on his face, he handed the other string in his hand to Lin Ling, and said vaguely, "Please eat." ”

Lin Ling looked down at the sugar gourd that Wang Shiya forced over, and was stunned in his heart, muttering in his heart that this little young master of the Wang family was a child's temperament, and a string of sugar gourds actually sent it away.

However, since it was a gift from others, Lin Ling also knew that it was bad, so he immediately returned the salute and said: "Thank you for the kindness of Prince Wang, but I can't eat desserts under it, this sugar gourd is too sweet, I'm afraid that a certain family can't eat a few, and the rest will be wasted." ”

Lin Ling has always been like this, but what he said was a bit biased, to put it bluntly, he didn't want to take Wang Shiya's sugar gourd, but he was afraid that Wang Zhi would not be able to hang it on his face, so he told a lie.

"Childe, don't lie to me, the deeds of you and your sister, Yiyi Sister has already poured beans into a bamboo tube, and all of them have been explained to me, and now I just have an inconspicuous string of sugar gourds in my hand, isn't Childe not worried that I will scatter sweat medicine on it?"

Obviously, Wang Shiya sees Lin Ling's lies very thoroughly, and now Wang Shiya's identity is a man, which is equivalent to wearing a mask on her face, even if she speaks nonsense, she doesn't have to worry about the shame.

Just like now, as soon as Wang Shiya's words came out, Lin Ling's heart was shocked, knowing that the little young master of the General's Mansion seemed to be angry, and he didn't care if it was suitable or not, so he directly raised the sugar gourd and took a bite.

Originally, Lin Ling ate this first one, just pretending, it was best to fool Wang Zhi over, but he didn't expect that this sugar gourd seemed to be endowed with magic power, and the first bite was crispy and delicious, without any sour feeling at all.

"Huh?"

The first bite was down, only to hear Lin Ling sigh lightly, followed by the second and third bites, but between two breaths, the string of seven sugar gourds in Lin Ling's hand was used by Lin Ling to sweep the wind and clouds, and all of them were eaten.

After eating, looking at the bamboo skewer in his hand, Lin Ling couldn't help licking his lips, as if he was still unsatisfied.

"How? Delicious, right? ”

Looking at Lin Ling's aftertaste and appearance, Wang Shiya's eyes turned into a crescent moon with a smile, and when she said this, she was naturally extremely excited in her heart.

Wang Shiya has been very fond of sugar gourds since she was a child, which may be a common problem for every woman, there are countless desserts in the world, and there are a few women who can escape the temptation of sugar gourds.

However, Wang Shiya is the happiest because Lin Ling accepted her gift, and she ate it so sweetly, in Wang Shiya's opinion, Lin Ling also likes to eat sugar gourds, that is a fellow practitioner.

For Wang Shiya, who already has a secret affection for Lin Ling, this is very important; It's like in reality, when a girl chases the male god in her heart, she unexpectedly finds that what she likes to do happens to be the fun of the male god.

That kind of joy is beyond words.

At this time, watching Lin Ling lick the remaining sweetness at the corner of her mouth from time to time when she was not paying attention, Wang Shiya couldn't help but snicker in her heart.

"No, I still have it here, give it all to you."

Wang Shiya said this, and had already handed over the two sugar gourds in her hands.

It's just that Lin Ling is thick-skinned, facing the things that others love, no matter how he thinks about it, he comes to the conclusion that he can't snatch love with a knife, and he wants to refuse Wang Shiya's kindness, but looking at the food that is close at hand, he can't help but drum in his heart.

Wang Shiya saw Lin Ling's hesitation, and directly and decisively ate one by herself, and the other one was directly stuffed into Lin Ling's hand without saying anything.

At this time, looking at the sugar gourd that was forced over, Lin Ling didn't want to say anything more, just said thank you, and swallowed the last one into his stomach in one bite.

Compared with the warm picture in the car, Wang Guang and Yang Zhen, who followed closely outside the car, suffered this unwarranted disaster.

It turned out that just as the car was about to walk out of Qingfeng Main Street, the sky that was still clear began to sprinkle snowdrops the size of salt grains.

At the end, after Lin Ling finished eating a bunch of sugar gourds, the snowdrops in the sky turned into snowflakes like catkins, and began its long and romantic journey to the world.

However, compared with Wang Guang and the others, Wang Xiang, who is incarnated as a coachman, is in a much better situation, because on the top of the wheel where the coachman squatts, there is a rocker about one meter or so protruding.

is not like Wang Guang Yang Zhen, so he has to straighten the collar as much as possible to cover half of his face, and he has to squint his eyes to distinguish the road conditions.

"Young master, it's snowing outside again, we have to speed up."

After speaking, only to hear Wang Xiang throw a whip, directly whipped on the horse's horse stock, the two horses struggled, only to hear a sparse scream, with Wang Xiang shouted, the two horses at the same time, only to see the whole car like an arrow off the string, rushed out.

This operation stunned Wang Guang and the others, but fortunately, the heavy snow came suddenly, and most of the pedestrians on the street had already hid in the shops on both sides of the street in order to avoid the snow.

Even if there are one or two sporadic passers-by, everyone knows the rules, and no one dares to die, stopping in the middle of the avenue and waiting to be hit.

"Brother Lin family, you are following a certain family, at this time the wind and snow are very heavy, and the streets here are complicated, you and I can't lose the car!"

"Drive!"

Wang Guang said this, and rushed out first.

At this time, Yang Zhen didn't have time to say anything, and when he saw Wang Guang also rushing out, he immediately slammed the horse's belly and rushed out himself.

Fortunately, there are not so many pedestrians on the road, whether they are driving a car or a single-handed, they are much faster in speed, and except for Yang Zhen, the Wang brothers are all battle-hardened people and are quite accomplished in riding horses.

Although Yang Zhen's work is not so refined, he can barely keep up with the team under Wang Guang's deliberate slowdown.

Just after the rumbling sound of horses' hooves stomping on the ground, the two finally caught up with the car, and at this time, the car was parked in front of the temporary gate built by Long Wuwei on the side, and was being checked by a team of soldiers.

"Phew..."

The two of them walked to the door, and at the same time stopped at the same time, only to see Wang Guang skillfully turn over and dismount, and walk straight towards Wang Shiya.

When he got to the front, he didn't speak, just like a stone statue, standing quietly behind Wang Shiya, silently guarding his own miss.

When Yang Zhen saw this, he sighed softly in his heart, thinking that sure enough, the gap between himself and others was more than just a sight.

Then Yang Zhen also turned over and dismounted, and walked towards Lin Ling with staggering steps.

However, no matter how Yang Zhen blames himself, Lin Ling is a man of temperament, since he has accepted Yang Zhen in his heart, he will definitely not have a disgusted mind, in Lin Ling's opinion, Yang Zhen is not a subordinate, but a brother who talks about it.

So at this time, he turned his head to see Yang Zhen's staggering appearance, and immediately became anxious: "Gongwei, what's wrong with you?" ”

Hearing Lin Ling say this, Yang Zhen's heart warmed, and even the resentment just now disappeared: "Childe don't worry, his subordinates just haven't ridden a horse for a long time, and they can't stand the bumps when they ride steeply." ”