The carriage staggered forward, not very fast.

Ye Zhiwei lifted the curtain of the car and looked at the scenery outside, different from the anxious state of mind when she came, her mood is unusually calm now.

Although she occasionally worries about the situation in the capital, she has been out for more than ten days, and I don't know how Nangong Yan helped her continue to hide this matter.

Maybe someone in the Zhenguo Mansion has already sensed the clues, but even if they are suspicious, they can't directly rush to Nangong Mansion to ask for someone, so she believes that Nangong Yan can still deal with these people.

The carriage is covered with a thick blanket and a bamboo mat on the top layer, which is refreshing just by looking at it. All the seats have been removed, so the cabin is much more spacious.

Hundreds of guards rode horses and escorted four wagons along the rugged mountain road.

Ye Zhiwei and Xiaolian originally rode in the same carriage, and the last carriage carried Xiao Liuzi, and Mr. Cui's carriage followed closely behind the carriage of Nanwang Shizi, and the carriage was loaded with a lot of things.

Ye Zhiwei looked down at the person next to her, who was sleeping deeply.

Feng Duhan was lying there with his face sideways, a crescent-white brocade robe around his waist, and the carriage shook very violently all the way, but he never woke up, which showed that the past few days of travel were not conducive to his recovery.

"Miss Ye." Mr. Cui also rode with the guards during the day when he had nothing to do, and he rode close to the car window, "I have something to say to Miss Ye." ”

Ye Zhiwei nodded, and gently pulled her fingers out of Feng Duhan's palm.

These days, I would hold her hand whenever I slept in the twilight cold, and as a result, she couldn't leave until late every night.

Ye Zhiwei stepped out of the carriage lightly, lowered the curtain and sat outside.

"Miss Ye." Mr. Cui urged the horse to lean over and bow his hand.

Ye Zhiwei smiled faintly, "It's all my own people, Mr. Cui doesn't have to be like this, if you have anything to say, it doesn't hurt to say it." ”

Mr. Cui didn't expect that although the other party was not very old, he was extremely cheerful when he spoke, so he said bluntly: "What I want to talk about the illness of the son of the world is next, and I hope that Miss Ye will have some numbers in her heart." ”

Although the position of the prince of Nanwang looks extremely beautiful on the surface, in fact, no one knows how much effort and effort has been put into it behind the wind and twilight.

Mr. Cui looked at Ye Zhiwei, he hoped that the future princess would be able to serve the prince sincerely, not for his identity and status.

"Mr. Cui, please speak." Ye Zhiwei's face was calm.

"There is no cure for this disease." Mr. Cui stared at her intently, "This is caused by demons." ”

Hearing the word "heart demon", Ye Zhiwei's heart couldn't help but chuckle.

In his previous life, he suffered from this disease when he returned from Mo Ziguo, but in this life, he was not as killing as in his previous life, how could he suffer from this disease again?

Suddenly, she remembered the strange black mark on his left hand, like a flame, the curse of Mo Ziguo.

Is it because of it? He was able to follow his own reincarnation smoothly, but he also brought that inner demon into this life.

Seeing that she was silent, Mr. Cui thought that she was too young to understand the horrors of the disease, so he explained to her the characteristics of the disease and gave her the calming medicine he had specially prepared for it.

"It's rare that the prince is willing to listen to Miss Ye's persuasion, and in the future, I will trouble Miss Ye to ask him to take medicine every day, I believe that as long as the prevention is done properly, there will always be a time for relief."

"That is...... Is the disease still incurable? Ye Zhiwei stared at the prescription in her hand and muttered.

"Please forgive me for being incompetent......," Mr. Choi sighed.

The two were talking, and suddenly there was a heart-rending roar from the carriage, Mr. Cui couldn't help but tremble, and he said nervously, "Miss Ye, don't move, go down to find Tsing Yi and come over." ”

Every time the prince has a seizure, it is extremely difficult to control, and he often hurts his own people, and Miss Ye is such a petite and weak body in front of him, I am afraid that even the prince will not be able to withstand a palm.

Mr. Cui was about to beckon Tsing Yi over, when he suddenly saw Ye Zhiwei stand up, pick up the curtain and enter the carriage.

"Leaf ...... Miss Ye! Mr. Cui's frightened legs and stomach were about to turn tendons, "Lord Tsing Yi! At this time, he could not care about anything else, and hurriedly shouted loudly.

Ye Zhiwei didn't care what Mr. Cui said, as soon as she entered the carriage, she saw Feng Duhan kneeling there with her body propped up, trembling all over, like a beast that was startled in the middle of the night, her eyes were empty and unfocused.

She lunged over and grabbed him by the shoulder, "Twilight! She called his name, "I'm here, can you hear me?" ”

Twilight's eyes were messy and frantic, scanning around wildly before finally landing on her.

"Is that you? Is that you, Vielle? He was a little uncertain, muttering to himself, as if trying to see if she was just an illusory apparition.

Ye Zhiwei suddenly remembered the nightmares he had told him before, like someone suddenly punched her in the stomach, and she was in a lot of pain.

"I'm here, I'm here......" she whispered to him, reaching out to hold his face, "You see, my hands are hot, and we're all alive." ”

The carriage had stopped at this time, and Tsing Yi and others surrounded him, as if they were facing a great enemy.

But after waiting for a long time, there was gradually no sound in the car.

Tsing Yi looked at Mr. Cui in disbelief, Mr. Cui was in a cold sweat, none of them dared to take the initiative to pick up the curtain to see the situation inside.

At this moment, Ye Zhiwei opened the car window and said calmly outside: "The prince commands, continue to walk." ”

Mr. Cui was surprised, "The son of the world is ......."

"It's all right." Ye Zhiwei said lightly, "It's just a nightmare." ”

She said it lightly, but only those who had witnessed the world's dreams go out of control understood how terrible the scene was.

The wheels turned again.

Ye Zhiwei lowered the car curtain, Feng Duhan leaned on her side, holding her hand tightly, but her body was slowly relaxing.

"Would you like some water?" Ye Zhiwei suggested that she try her best to appear relaxed in tone, not wanting him to recall the unpleasantness just now.

Feng Duhan closed his eyes, "In the future, when I fall asleep, you are not allowed to leave." It was a commanding tone, but the way he looked now made her feel that he was angry like a child.

"I went out and talked to Mr. Cui just now." She explained, reaching for the teacup on the table, but he wouldn't let go of her hand, so she laboriously poured the water into the cup with her other hand and brought it to him.

"Vile." He didn't take the water, but opened his eyes and looked at her, and his eyes were full of sorrow.

"What?"

"Don't leave while I'm sleeping."

"Got it." She brought the water to his lips and watched him drink it.

"At night...... Would you like to stay here too? His voice was soft, completely devoid of his previous domineering, like a child pleasing him.

The corners of Ye Zhiwei's mouth froze, they haven't gotten married yet, and now this appearance has attracted a lot of criticism, if she stays in his carriage at night......

"Only when you're there, your husband won't have nightmares."

He would always easily grasp the softest part of her heart, making her psychological defense collapse.

She hugged him tightly, and only spit out one word for a while, "Okay." ”

In this life, she spoiled him and indulged him.