"I'm already angry!" Yan Jing pulled away Yang Chengyun's hand that was holding him, and his face was full of unhappiness, "Don't move your hands and feet!" ”

Yan Jing pursed his face and didn't look at him, Yang Chengyun looked at his angry expression and the tips of his reddened ears revealed that he was shy, and his heart was sweet, and he bent over and coaxed angrily: "I was wrong, I shouldn't have killed you, you can beat me and scold me as much as you want...... It's okay to hit this ......"

Yang Chengyun grabbed Yan Jing's hand and slapped him in the face, Yan Jing was really angry and wanted to hit him, so he pulled his hand away, but it was too late, and a "pop" sounded, and Yang Chengyun was ruthless to himself.

Yan Jing was stunned for a moment and scolded: "Are you stupid? I'm not mad at you! He seemed to have completely forgotten what he had just said.

Yang Chengyun grabbed his hand back and put it on the face that had just been beaten, and said flatteringly: "If you are angry or not, you can beat it." ”

After speaking, Yang Chengyun's face was still shamelessly rubbing Yanqing's palm.

Yan Jing watched the handsome man in front of him bow down and make him small, and he was a little proud and a little embarrassed in his heart.

He pushed Yang Chengyun with his other hand and said in a low voice, "Don't be here, it's not good to be discovered." ”

"Nope." Yang Chengyun's eyes narrowed, and he quickly grabbed his other hand, wrapping both hands into his palms, and the palms of both were hot.

The temperature on Yan Jing's face soared, he looked away, he didn't dare to look at Yang Chengyun, and muttered in his heart that this man was really clingy.

The two of them stood under the shade of the tree, and even though the sun was hot, they didn't feel hot. But now that the two of them were so close, their palms clasped tightly, Yan Jing felt that the heat was coming from his palms, burning all over his body, including his internal organs.

After standing like this for a while, Yan Jing felt that he was sweating, and Yang Chengyun kissed the corner of his mouth lightly and let go of his hand, "Go and send Xing Gongzi." ”

Yan Jing's palms were already sweaty, he nodded, and quickly left with red ears.

***

Xing Xiu had already set off, and the carriage had already driven out of the outskirts of Beijing for a long distance, so it was past noon now. She casually took dry food for lunch.

Xing Xiu didn't have many people this time, only a coachman and two domestic servants. First, she didn't need to bring so many people to the Zheng Mansion because she was troublesome, and she didn't go to the Zheng Mansion to set up a battle; The second is that she doesn't want to spend too much money.

It's not that she picks, it's true that she did spend a lot of silver in "Yixiang Yuling", and the speed of earning silver is not as fast as spending silver, and she has other uses for the money she earns.

Of course, she was not so stingy with these two domestic servants, and let them ride each person and a horse, so as not to waste her time and their efforts.

The two servants were riding on the right rear side of the carriage, and the horses were hung with two or three bags of softness, and the grim expressions of the servants made passers-by have the illusion that they were going to war.

Squeak asked Xing Xiu if he wanted to hear what the imperial doctor said to Xiao Bo, and Xing Xiu refused.

With nothing to do, Xing Xiu opened the curtain of the car and glanced at the two domestic servants she had brought with her, a tall and strong young man with a dark complexion, and the other was a middle-aged man who was somewhat older.

When they saw Xing Xiu open the curtain, they thought she had something to order, so they hurriedly asked, "Childe, what do you command?" ”

"It's fine." Xing Xiu said: "The road is a bit boring, and I want to find someone to chat." ”