After a while, the moving carriage stopped, and the attendant said to Ting Zhaolin, "Your Highness, Miss Lan has brought it." ”

Ting Zhaolin glanced at Yan Huan, who covered his face with his hands and sobbed softly, he lifted the curtain in front of him and bent down to get out of the carriage, looked at Lan'er with a cold face, and ordered, "Go in and serve Huan'er well, if she is still crying, this palace will ask you!" ”

Lan'er was afraid of Yu Ting Zhaolin's coercion, so she lowered her head and didn't dare to look at him, so she replied lightly, "Yes." ”

The conversation between the two fell into Yan Huan's ears, and she was extremely angry, even if he was the prince, he should not make such a request to Lan'er!

He clearly wanted to warn her that if she was not well-behaved, he would punish her handmaid for the sin of deceiving people too much!

She hates it!

She stopped sobbing and closed her eyes to rest.

She had been hanging her neck for several days.

This time she jumped off the flower pond, and the water around her rushed to pour into her mouth, choking her to cough but couldn't do it, coupled with excessive fear, the pool water was cold, and she quickly lost consciousness.

The feeling that these two times brought to her was not ordinary fear, the feeling of being on the verge of death and not being able to breathe was too terrible.

She'll never look for a short-term look again.

Not only will she not die, but she will be frightened and her body will be hurt by it, and now, she is in pain all over her body.

And the culprit Ting Zhaolin is strong and alive!

It's too cheap for him, she has to take care of her body to toss him!

She figured this out, and quickly adjusted her mentality, she coughed lightly, and wanted to call Ting Zhaolin, but opened her mouth, only to realize that her voice was hoarse, and the sound she made was like a mosquito.

At this time, Lan'er had already entered the carriage, and her expression was unconcealable with worry, "Miss, how are you?" ”

She was taken to the palace by the third prince two days ago morning, and his attendants told her that her young lady was sick and needed to be taken care of.

She waited for the young lady for two days, and the young lady did not wake up.

I had the courage to ask the third prince several times, thinking that he would ignore her little maidservant, but I never thought that he would comfort her and say that her young lady would be fine.

She also felt that the third prince was kind to others, but at this time, she had a cold attitude and asked her to serve the young lady well, which was really difficult to figure out who he was.

Yan Huan stretched out his hand and pointed to the teapot on the small coffee table in the car, signaling to drink water.

Lan'er immediately understood, looked at the two cups on the coffee table, and quickly distinguished which one was used by Ting Zhaolin, and she used the other one to give Yan Huan water.

Lan'er poured tea and served Yan Huan to drink, her young lady doesn't get sick twice a year, but since she came back after her disappearance, she has been sick one after another, it's too evil, "Miss, you were fine before you left home, how could you be sick again, does Your Highness treat you badly?" ”

Yan Huan hummed softly, half-hiding her eyelashes that were still stained with tears, looking sickly and delicate.

The carriage was not fast or slow on the official road, Ting Zhaolin did not go, he transferred to the back of the horse, followed the carriage, heard Yan Huan's response, heart, blocked, he treated her first-class good, couldn't fight back, scolded not back, she didn't appreciate it, and even beat him upside down and said that he was not.

What's even more infuriating is that he can't bear to punish her, what kind of charm does she have, how can a rather beautiful folk girl eat him to death?

Lan'er took out a handkerchief to wipe the tears on Yan Huan's eyelashes, and persuaded in a low voice, "Miss, Your Highness's identity is different from us ordinary people, you have to bear with it more." ”

Yan Huan then hummed again.

Ting Zhaolin: "......"

Lan'er accompanied Yan Huan for a while, opened the curtain and glanced at the sky, it was already noon, she asked the attendant outside if there was any food, and her young lady wanted to eat.

The attendant looked at Ting Zhaolin, Ting Zhaolin nodded, and he dared to respond, "Miss Lan, wait a minute." ”

Lan'er responded in a low voice, "Thank you." ”

Nearly half an hour later, the warm meal was sent into the wagon.

Yan Huan swept away the food on the coffee table, she ate, and suddenly felt a lot of strength in her body, she touched her round belly, "It's so full, Lan'er, I ate all the food, are you hungry?" ”

Lan'er shook her head, the food cooked by the cook brought by Ting Zhaolin was very much to her liking, she had eaten a lot in the morning, and it was not time to eat, "The slave is not hungry." ”

Yan Huan nodded, "If you're hungry, I'll ask Ting Zhaolin to prepare it for you...... Not! ”

Lan'er covered Yan Huan's mouth, "Miss, you don't want to die, you dare to shout His Highness's name." ”

Yan Huan took Lan'er's hand and said indifferently, "He's not here, what are you afraid of." ”

Ting Zhaolin on the horse, holding the reins in his hand, a girl who has no courtesy, no one dares to call him by his name.

But then again, did she calm down so quickly?

Lan'er thought a lot, she almost spoke with her mouth, "There are all His Highness's people outside, they have the best martial arts, have you forgotten that the little general said that the ears of people with strong martial arts are also extraordinary, in case someone listens to it and tells His Highness, how do you explain it to Your Highness." ”

Yan Huan smiled slightly, although his face was still pale, but his spirit was much better, "If someone wants to tell me, then he should come over to ask me if he is good to me before." ”

Lan'er reflexively glanced at the slightly heavy door curtain, "The slave lowered her voice and said it, they shouldn't be able to hear it, right?" ”

Yan Huan blocked Lan'er with Lan'er's words, "Didn't you say that their ears are extraordinary?" ”

“......”

The master and servant talked for a while, and Lan'er was afraid of delaying Yanhuan's rest, so she found an excuse to get out of the carriage.

The moment she got out, she almost fell out of the carriage in fright.

Ting Zhaolin was sitting on horseback, glancing at her with a gloomy, cold gaze.

She shook her calves and belly, buried her head low, avoiding his gaze, she saluted stiffly, "Your Highness, the young lady is asleep, and the maid stays in the car for fear of disturbing her rest, so Fang got out of the car." ”

Ting Zhaolin ordered, "Don't be summoned in the future, don't contact your young lady!" ”

Lan'er didn't have a choice, "Yes, slave and maid remember." ”

Yan Huan didn't sleep, she wrung the handkerchief in her hand and listened to the sound of talking outside.

Damn Ting Zhaolin! and commanded her handmaid.

She looked around the carriage, the carriage was larger, and behind her there was a low case against the wall of the carriage, on which folds were neatly stacked, and the side of the room was full of treasures, and her current position was the back of the carriage, very close to the case.

She sat up and moved to the desk, reaching out and pulling out the two folds in the middle, and tucking them into her sleeve robe.

I heard rumors in the room that Ting Zhaolin was very important in the court, and the emperor had many things to discuss with him, and the excerpts that could be passed to Ting Zhaolin must have extremely important things to be revealed.

She secretly put away the two copies, it was better to let him delay the matter and let the emperor punish him.

Ting Zhaolin lifted the curtain and saw Yan Huan's small movements at a glance, he didn't see it, and deliberately ignored the unhappiness between them, "Huan'er, why didn't you stop, what are you doing in front of the palace case?" ”

Yan Huan turned around calmly and moved to the side, "I can't sleep, I didn't do anything." "Put your chin on your knees, wrap your arms around your legs, and look at the pattern on the embroidered vamp with your head against your head.

Ting Zhaolin didn't expect Yan Huan to talk, he was surprised and couldn't help but be happy, he reached out to pull her wrist, "There is nothing to do on the road, this palace will teach you to read and break words." ”

Yan Huan's eyelashes were half lowered, she learned to read with him, and it happened to delay him to read the folds, he stared at the big hand on his wrist, resisted the urge to throw it off, and raised his eyes to look at him, "I'm afraid I can't learn well, will you laugh at me?" ”

Ting Zhaolin was flattered and hooked the perfect lip line, "No." ”

Yan Huan agreed to learn from him.

Ting Zhaolin called the maid into the carriage to grind, and sat side by side with Yan Huan in front of the case, because of her jumping in the pool that night, he didn't dare to get too close to her, there was a fist between the two, he dipped the pen in ink, waved the pen, and wrote his name.

His handwriting is very good, and his pen is strong and powerful.

Yan Huan only recognized the words of Ting, she vaguely guessed what he taught her to write, she didn't want to cross his meaning, "There are too many comparisons, I can't remember." ”

Ting Zhaolin said patiently, "Write it a few times and remember it." ”

Ting Zhaolin put the pen in her hand and asked her to copy it.

Yan Huan didn't listen to him, "I'll write my own name." ”

Yan Huan crookedly wrote the word "Yan Huan" next to Ting Zhaolin's name, she smiled shyly, as if she felt very embarrassed, "Compared with yours, it seems to be ugly." ”

Seeing this, the maid grinding on the side couldn't help but glance at Yan Huan, this word is not as good as her, I really don't know how their Royal Highness could take a fancy to such a hot-tempered woman, who neither knows etiquette nor rules, and when she returns to the palace in the near future, she will definitely find an opportunity to tell Princess Li, and let Princess Li clean up this little girl who doesn't know the height of the sky.

Ting Zhaolin was shocked by Yan Huan's handwriting, humane words are like her person, this caterpillar-like word, it is really difficult to connect with her delicate face.

The next moment, he remembered the first time he went to her boudoir, and saw in the painting tube the portrait she had drawn for the man who could not really be called a man, the handwriting in the signature was not very good, but it was extremely delicate, and it was like this for a moment, did she deliberately want him to see that he was not a good match for her?

Stinky girl! Mind turning, not stupid at all!

He didn't break it a little, and still comforted her to be diligent in practice, and it naturally looked good after a long time.

Yan Huan secretly pursed his lips and took a pen to write on the paper.

After a while, she threw down the brush, "I don't practice anymore, I'm a little sleepy, and I want to rest." ”

When Ting Zhaolin heard this, he sent the maid away and let Yan Huan rest peacefully.

Yan Huan lay back on the low couch before, his wide sleeved robe covered by the fold, and wondered when Ting Zhaolin would go to see the fold.

With so many excerpts, he shouldn't be able to find one or two less copies, right?

After thinking about it for a while, he couldn't stand the sleepiness and closed his eyes.

After a while, Ting Zhaolin heard the sound of small, even breathing, bent down and moved to Yan Huan's side, and took out the fold in her sleeve robe.

Even if he couldn't see her small movements, he could tell if there was a lack of excerpts.

He spied on her thoughts, but he was more helpless than angry, so he simply let her make trouble.

He quickly read the contents of the fold, and tucked it back into her sleeve robe, she wanted to see if she would be weak when she held the fold.

Yan Huan woke up, it was almost evening, the sunset in the west reflected half of the sky, making the earth cross a layer of brilliant luster, and the carriage was stopping at the post station.

She opened her eyes and subconsciously pulled up her sleeve robe, the fold was still there, and Ting Zhaolin was not in the carriage.

She gently lifted the corner of the curtain of the car window and looked out, all around was Ting Zhaolin's people, she didn't see where Ting Zhaolin was, and then lowered the curtain of the car.

Thinking that it would be inconvenient to get out of the carriage for a while, she stuffed the fold under the futon where Ting Zhaolin was sitting.

As soon as he sat back in his place, he heard the sound of the guards saluting Ting Zhaolin outside, and then he heard his voice calling to her, "Huan'er, come out." ”

Yan Huan answered lightly, found a cloak in the car and put it on, put on a hood to cover most of his face, lifted the curtain and walked out.

Ting Zhaolin felt more and more that Yan Huan was not as loud as he looked on the surface, and he didn't know the etiquette.

In broad daylight, the ladies who were not out of the cabinet would not show up, and when he saw her on the cruise that day, she was also wearing a cloak.

At that time, there was no one around, the ship was far from the shore, and the cherry blossom woodland was sparsely populated, so she thought that no one was paying attention to her, and it was understandable that she would put down her hood and show her face.

Now, although this post house is used by the official family to entertain the nobles, there are many people coming and going along the road, and she is afraid of being seen and deliberately conceals her appearance, if it is not for the elders in the family who often teach her, she cannot develop this habit.

It is not uncommon for ordinary folk girls on the road to show their faces, and the woman who went to find her that day also didn't care about showing her face, but she was different.

And she should be literate, maybe as she said, maybe not much, but the basic truth should be understood.

And the Yu family that Yu Fan he has heard a little, that person is still in the year of the weak crown, but he has already become famous in the city, I heard that the talent is extremely high, leading the troops to fight is no worse than the battle-hardened generals, and he can be regarded as a proud character of the sky, and the future is limitless.

She must have had some other things, but she had always been rude in front of him, and he didn't fully understand her.

The only thing that impressed her was that she had a fiery temperament and refused to bow her head easily.

He looked at her as she walked to the edge of the carriage and held out his hand to her.

Yan Huan hesitated for two seconds and put his hand in his palm.

Ting Zhaolin grabbed it and pulled her out of the carriage.

The night is getting darker.

Ting Zhaolin arranged Yan Huan into the room next to him, explained a few words to him, and then left.

Yan Huan breathed a sigh of relief, her jumping into the pool still had some effect, at least he wouldn't have crooked thoughts about her for the time being, which also proved that he cared about her very much, and she could try to be as strong as possible in the future and press him.

The moonlight became brighter and brighter, and Lan'er led the maid to come in with the wood for the bath to serve Yan Huan and freshen up.

Yan Huan left Lan'er alone to serve.

Lan'er looked for something and said to Yan Huan, "Miss, you will be at the boundary of our Northern Qi in half a month." ”

"Hmm." Yan Huan responded without emotion.

Lan'er hesitated to tell Yan Huan the news she knew in Yanfu, "Miss, before the slave maid came, I found out that the master would return to Northern Qi in half a month, as if I wanted to discuss with Your Highness about your marriage with the Third Highness." ”

"Hmm." Yan Huan had no superfluous reactions.

Seeing this, Lan'er couldn't help but worry again, her young lady's attitude at this time was a little too calm, would the young lady pick an important day to make a big fuss.

This can't be helped, she must give the young lady a wake-up call, "Miss, Your Highness's identity is extraordinary, he is only subordinate to the saint, don't think about touching his brow." ”

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