Jiang Xian's voice sank, and he took a tone: "The lord of the country is a good lord-"

Without waiting for him to turn around, Changle interrupted impatiently: "It has nothing to do with me whether he is good or not, pick the key points." ”

"The lord of the country is a good man." He burst out, and the scene suddenly became awkward.

Changle was stunned, and then laughed again: "That's really the case." Suddenly excited: "Then my brother-" I felt that it was difficult to say the words, but I didn't say it, "Is my brother being sent to Jiang Dingquan's side now?" ”

Jiang Dingquan is the lord of Yu Han, and he is also the half-brother of Jiang Hongxiang and Jiang Yufu, these three brothers and sisters are very affectionate, and have the cutest age difference, Jiang Dingquan was nearly thirty years old when he succeeded to the throne, and Jiang Hongxiang sisters are still cardamom girls.

Jiang Xian had no choice but to nod, seeing that Changle's face turned pale for a while, but he couldn't comfort him.

What should I say? Could it be that she told her that the lord of the country was a person who "cherished the fragrance and cherished the jade"? I'm afraid that she will blow up even more when she hears it.

Changle clenched his fists, "Your adoptive mother is really sinister." ”

Jiang Xian thought for a while, poured beans and said, "Changle, it's actually not as bad as you think. Zhao Yandan just accompanied the lord to play chess, the lord of the country is an elegant person, never difficult to force others, the palace people are spreading, the lord of the country attaches great importance to Zhao Yandan, and he is also very courteous. ”

"If it's really as you said, will my brother be gradually 'influenced' by Jiang Dingquan?" She asked extremely tactfully, not worryingly.

Jiang Xian smiled hoarsely: "What do you want?" ”

Changle glared at him.

"Do you dare to go back to Yuhan with me?" He frowned.

"I'm afraid it's not a question of daring or not, the eldest princess will inevitably bring me back, I'm still useful, isn't it?" She tilted her head.

Jiang Xian hugged her, and the strength was just right, which could not only make Changle feel his warmth and strength, but also not make her feel restrained.

"Changle, believe me once." He said in a very low voice.

Changle was noncommittal, the curtain of the car flew up, and she saw a green shadow out of the corner of her eye.

"Your flower dance is watching you." The corners of her mouth were slightly disdainful.

"Ignore it." Jiang Xian was not distracted.

Seeing him cherish every minute and second of getting along with each other like this, Changle was somewhat touched, her feelings for Jiang Xian were a problem she couldn't face directly, and getting by was her attitude.

Due to some trivial matters, Jiang Hongxiang stayed in Yongchang for a few more days, which inadvertently created a memory for Changle and Jiang Xian. Although a few days were not long, Jiang Xian insisted on taking Changle to visit the places of interest inside and outside Xu'an City, and at a street stall, Jiang Xian also bought a pair of fish-shaped peiyu and stuffed one of them for her.

"It's just a bargain, but the things I send are not allowed to be thrown away." He solemnly instructed.

Changle liked the shape of the fish very much, but he didn't let him notice it, "We all came out of the palace, and I haven't seen any kind of good objects, but Jiang Gongzi is so close to the people and down-to-earth, I have to learn a little." ”

He couldn't help but take her hand, walked a far, far along the embankment, halfway Changle said that his feet were worn out by stones, he also didn't say a word and carried her up in full view, he carried her on his back, holding her embroidered shoes in his left hand, and walked a long way, people with good things came up and salivated and asked east and west, Jiang Xian shook his face to show them, and said in righteous words: "I carry my own lady, what is the matter?" ”

Changle rarely heard him speak like this, laughed out loud, and didn't care about what a lady was or not.

Jiang Xian couldn't see her expression, and she couldn't see his expression either, but both of them could feel the other laughing—and that was enough.

People are always prone to being happy.

However, happiness is often short-lived.

Jiang Hongxiang sent someone to urge, and set off on the same day.

It was almost dusk, and a kind of gloom sprouted in the bottom of my heart. Changle crouched on the window frame, thinking back and forth several times, but in vain, I don't know what will happen to the cold journey ahead. When she was still young, she also thought that one day she would travel around the world like a celebrity, but now she is being slaughtered as a prisoner and a defeater.

The world is impermanent, she blew.

Jiang Xian looked at her at the door, looked at her for a while, and finally didn't come in.

There was no squeak behind him, only a small inaudible laugh from Hua Wu.

On the day he left, Luo Ze did not appear, and it was not until the last moment that Changle lifted the curtain and looked back, and only then did he vaguely see a slender shadow on the city tower.

Lower the curtains, the wheels roll, rolling up the dust on the road.

Jiang Xian sat in the Changle carriage as a matter of course, relaxed and comfortable, and was about to go back to his territory, could he be unhappy?

Changle is not very happy.

Jiang Hong was wearing makeup on another leading carriage, she closed her eyes and recuperated, her quiet posture was like a glossy jade carving.

A crisp voice sounded outside the car: "Childe, are you thirsty?" Without waiting for Jiang Xian to answer, the voice asked again: "The slave has prepared the hazelnut cake that the son loves to eat." ”

Needless to say, this diligent voice is a flower dance.

Changle remembered that this beautiful woman had a sense of arrogance, quite a bit of loneliness and self-appreciation, and her eyes looked at people with a cold light, only when she saw Jiang Xian, that light would give birth to warmth.

But Jiang Xian doesn't seem to be able to perceive it, is it necessary to remind him?

"When did you love hazelnut crisp?" Changle found another way to ask.

Jiang Xian smiled bitterly: "That day at Aunt Fu's place, I was stared at by the lord of Yongchang, so I had to bury my head in eating the nearest plate of crisp, it must have been a misunderstanding when Hua Wu saw it." ”

Changle laughed twice unkindly, and then reined in: "Why are you so afraid of the Lord of Yongchang, I don't think Luo Ze is so afraid of him." ”

"An unsolvable mystery." He shook his head and sighed, "I've been afraid of heaven and earth since I was a child, and somehow, I was stunned when I saw him." "To be honest, I'm not really afraid of my adoptive mother, although she looks fierce, her style is also very domineering, and her methods are even more bloody. ”

Changle glanced out of the car window: "It's just the girl's heart, it's not easy for you to refuse." ”

Jiang Xian gritted his back molars and said, "Eventful! "But I don't know whether to say that Changle is eventful, or that the flower dance is eventful.

Hua Wu and Tingxu, who are riding on the side, are both dressed in military uniforms today, holding their hair in a high bun, and their heroic posture is cool.

Hua Wu didn't get a reply from the car for a long time, and the injustice was overflowing.

Tingsu held the reins of the horse in one hand, very leisurely, "You can also make snacks?" ”

"What's so hard?" She was not convinced, "You have to be like what we learn in our business, otherwise, we won't be able to get close to those people...... You forget, a few years ago, I played the role of a dim sum chef in a restaurant, and then I left the school, and the famous but mysteriously disappeared dim sum chef was me. There was a lot of pride in his words.

Listening to Su pursed his lips and smiled: "Childe doesn't like to eat snacks at all, you have a little brain." ”

Hua Wu was angry, and sneered at each other: "Speaking of having brains, of course I'm not as good as my sister, look at how good Gongzi is to you, I really can't reach it." ”

"And you want to know the trick?" Tingxu squinted at her, "Why does Childe value me more than you, do you want to know?" ”

Saying that she didn't want it was fake, Hua Wu dreamed of wanting to know how to please Jiang Xian.

"Please also ask my sister for advice." She gave a salute, and it was a military salute.

"Actually, there is only one reason, and that is that I have no intention of my son." Listen to the words of the heaven-shattering machine.

Hua Wu bit her lower lip tightly: "So, my mind is understood?" He hated and said, "If it weren't for the halfway kill some Princess Changle, Gongzi wouldn't be so indifferent to me!" ”

Seeing that she was still deceiving herself, she heard Su say again: "Even if there is no Princess Changle, it is still the case." ”

"Then you will take good care of your new master, Princess Changle." Hua Wu pulled the reins, the horse neighed, and the basket in her other hand fell to the ground.

A good hazelnut cake was sprinkled all over the ground.

Listening to Xu has already received Jiang Xian's instructions, after returning to Yu Han, she will continue to take care of Changle, for this princess, she can't say that she likes it, and she can't talk about disgust, but Jiang Xian's assignment, she will be meticulous to complete.

It is rare to have a female subordinate who has no thoughts about him, but is extremely loyal, and Jiang Xian has a little more trust in Tingxu.

And Changle in the carriage also happened to be talking about listening to the music at this time.

"Your maid named Tingsu reminds me of a person, and they have a very similar temperament." Changle said with a smile, there was nothing to do all the way, and he could only chat.

"You mean the stunned green guard next to you? Called Duan Xu? "Jiang Xian is a little clear.

"It looks like it." She smiled at him.

Jiang Xian briefly compared it and came to the conclusion: "He is also loyal, he doesn't talk much, he doesn't have many things, he looks cold, but his heart is not cold." ”

Changle nodded while listening, and asked again: "I just don't know what happened to Duan Xu?" We had agreed to meet that day at the locust tree behind the North Altar, but then I fell into your trap, and then you will know about it. ”

"This kid is very good, he is worthy of being a foolish boy, although he is not too smart, but it is more than enough to escape."

"So he escaped!" Changle was pleasantly surprised.

Jiang Xian hummed reluctantly, but then broke off her thoughts: "He is injured, it should not be light, I think this is also the reason why he hasn't come to look for you for so long." ”

This reason Changle has actually guessed that to escape from the net arranged by Jiang Xian must be to fight to the death.

I hope everything is fine with Duan Xu.

Jiang Xian paid attention to the subtle changes in the expression on her face, and the two had reached a tacit understanding these days, that is, they would never mention the skin-to-skin intimacy that had happened.

But this doesn't mean that he can tolerate her caring for other men in her eyes and heart, even if he knows that it is impossible for Duan Xu, he will strictly guard against it.

"Changle, why do I think that Duan Xu likes you?"

"Of course, I love everyone."

"You're really immodest."

"Each other, each other."

"Assignment ......"

There is a stubble in words, there is no stubble, and when there is nothing to say, one looks at the sky and the other looks at the ground.

It's been surprisingly smooth along the way, and even the days have been good.

"What a good sign!" Jiang Hong's tone was as lazy as the warm sun, but unfortunately it was not as hot.

She was talking to herself, so there was no one else to answer.

Maybe she felt a little bored, she would drag someone over casually to listen to her cooking, sometimes it was the coachman of the black-faced man, sometimes it was the accompanying maid with a small appearance, what she said, no one dared to take it to heart, and no one dared to spread it.

Changle saw it in his eyes, and sincerely felt deep pity for her, but unfortunately the poor person must have something to hate.