The carriage soon stopped.

Di Jinxuan stared at the thin princess Ji Qingge in his arms, only to see her right hand raised, wanting to open the door. He squeezed her hands tightly and said domineeringly:

"Go home."

The group of people who had just ridden to the courtyard could not be idle at all. With him, why should she, a thin woman, take risks for him?

"The people in that room are frying ink grass. I'll get out of the car and check it out, and I might find something unexpected. Ji Qingge smiled faintly and explained calmly.

said this, not because the emperor had just kissed her, and she was guilty of nymphomania. It's not because she made a promise before, she is willing to repay her kindness, and she is willing to go to the trouble for him.

In fact, she wanted to go to the courtyard to find out the news, just because in her subconscious, she thought that the person who lived in the courtyard would be an unusual woman.

If it is said that the woman has a close relationship with important people in the court, it is not impossible.

"Bang!"

Di Jinxuan kicked open the door of the carriage with a thunderous momentum.

Ji Qingge, who was lying in his arms, was gently pushed by his right hand and pushed to the seat next to him. After a while, he jumped in front of the carriage in a black shadow and said:

"Let's go."

Before Ji Qingge could come back to his senses, the black shadow rushed to the lighted courtyard, and disappeared into the snowy night in an instant.

"Bang!"

The door of the carriage was closed by the coachman.

Ji Qingge hurriedly said: "Wait, I want to get out of the car." ”

"Drive."

The coachman only knew that he had to obey the orders of His Royal Highness King Xiao, and as for the princess's request, he had to pretend not to hear it. Suddenly, he shook his whip vigorously, and drove the carriage to the suburban mansion.

But Ji Qingge, who was sitting in the car, was not a mediocre person, and if she didn't park, would she have no choice with him?

Joke.

How easy was it for her to kick the car door and jump out of the carriage? How could this little thing stump her?

Ji Qingge left his seat, stood in the rickety carriage, and struggled to raise his right foot.

"Bang!"

She kicked the door of the carriage open.

In an instant, her dexterous figure leaped into the snow and jumped onto the snow. When she was on her feet, the coachman also stopped the carriage, and a dark shadow stood in front of her.

Looking at the coachman who deliberately blocked her way, she clasped her hands in front of her chest and said unhappily: "Master." This girl told you to stop, but you didn't stop. Now that this girl has gotten out of the car, you are here to get in the way, what are you doing for that? ”

The coachman bowed and said:

"Miss Ji, my subordinates didn't mean to block the girl's way. It's that it's cold outside, and I don't want the girl to be cold. It's not far from here. I also asked the girl to reward her subordinates with a thin noodle and get in a carriage and go home. ”

"Master, get out of the way."

It's all like this, Ji Qingge really didn't have time to explain anything to the coachman.

"Girl, please don't embarrass your subordinates......"

The coachman did not give in at all, and said: "The subordinates follow the third son, and the north and the south of the river run." That's a couple of years. The words of the third son, the subordinates ...... "must be obeyed."

Ji Qingge's eyes flashed with embarrassment, and he smiled helplessly.

Out of the palace, the people in King Xiao's Mansion all called Di Jinxuan "the third prince". So the coachman called her "Miss Ji", and it was nothing.

It's just that......

"Let-"

It's polite enough, and the coachman is still in the way, so I can't complain about her.

"Please girl, don't embarrass your subordinates,......"

In desperation, Ji Qingge made an unfriendly move. She took out the psychedelic powder from her sleeve and threw it in front of the coachman's eyes.

As a fragrant smell wafted by, she ran away smoothly.

The psychedelic powder wouldn't hurt the coachman in the slightest, but at most it would make him feel a little sour and drowsy for half an hour.

And the place where the carriage stopped was not far from King Xiao's suburban mansion, and it would not cause the coachman to suffer much loss.

In the dark night, Ji Qingge hurried to the courtyard where the lights were lit, and soon came to the closed gate.

Through the heavy gate, she could only hear the cold wind blowing against the trees in the courtyard, but nothing else.

Standing outside the gate for a while, Ji Qingge didn't even hear the barking of a dog.

Anyway, she hadn't heard a dog bark before.

In ancient times, there weren't many people who didn't have dogs, right?

Thinking that it is good to have no dogs and no cats, you can rest assured that you can climb over the wall. Although I don't have the ability to fly the eaves and walk the wall, there are many regrets, but it's not bad to be able to climb the wall.

Ji Qingge spread out his hands, sighed into his palms, and rubbed them vigorously. Then he went into the courtyard with a bang. Good guy, in the courtyard of Nuoda, not only did he not have a vicious dog to guard the house, but he also didn't even put a guard guarding the door.

It's so interesting.

The faint fragrance of Molin grass permeated the courtyard. With this fragrance alone, she could smell the house of the decoction, which was not far from her.

Judging by the fragrance, the house where the ink lingrass was fried should be in the southeast of her location.

She stepped lightly on the snow-swept snow in her moccass boots, and made her way through the long trail to the southeast. Since she entered the courtyard, she has been paying attention to where Di Jinxuan is.

But she walked from the courtyard to the back garden, but she didn't see Di Jinxuan's familiar figure.

Looking around, it was pitch black.

Standing alone in the wind and snow, in the silence of the night. All she could hear was the cold wind whistling against the tall trees in the backyard, like ghostly whispers.

Where will Di Jinxuan be at this time?

When she stood in the front yard, she could still see the lights of the house and smell the sweet fragrance of Molin grass. But when she walked through the long tour of black lights and blinded fire, and came to the back garden, she couldn't even see the light.

The doubts in his heart were difficult to solve, Ji Qingge couldn't help but sigh softly, and cautiously moved a few steps to the right.

Suddenly, a pair of strong hands covered her mouth and nose. A cold voice rang in her ears: "If you don't come, you come away, didn't you find the head behind the rockery?" ”

“……”

In the snowy night when she couldn't see her fingers, how could she find the human head behind the rockery?

looked innocently at the tall figure in the night. After he let go of his hands and hugged her tightly into his arms, she whispered: "You mean that there is not even a guard to guard the courtyard of Nuoda." It turns out that there is something else hidden. ”

Di Jinxuan let go of his hands slightly and looked at the stone bench beside him. He stretched out his right hand to probe the depth of the snow on the stone bench, and it was past his wrist, indicating that no one had cleaned it for at least one day.

Presumably, no one will come for the time being, so I am a little relieved.

The backyard is surrounded by high walls. The trees located in the backyard are denser and taller. Relatively speaking, it is safer to come to the backyard to find a place to hide than to stay in the front yard.

Ji Qingge snuggled in Di Jinxuan's arms, standing with him in the back garden dotted with rockeries and strange stones, and the corners of his lips inadvertently evoked a warm smile.