Ziwei sat in the car, thinking about everything, trying to fill her head as much as possible, so as to divert her attention and forget the discomfort caused by the bumps in the car, so she gritted her teeth and persevered for a while, but it didn't work. (Just go to the Pen Fun Pavilion)

The more the car was bumped, the more she swayed, a little head swayed uncontrollably, her soft body became stiff uncontrollably, she tensed her nerves, grabbed the soft couch with her two little hands, leaned back against the wall of the car as much as possible, and stretched out her feet to kick on the side of the wall to stabilize her body.

Ziwei's little face was wrinkled, a strand of hair came out of the hairpin naughtily, and moved around on the face, and the pearls hanging down from the hairpin were not willing to be lonely, swaying restlessly back and forth on the face, and after a while, the pearls shook from her face, entangled the hair, and the hair was entangled with the hanging pearls and pulled back and forth.

At this time, Pearl prevailed, and swept her hair over the corners of her eyes, there was some discomfort in the corners of her eyes, she was so frightened that she quickly grabbed the naughty Pearl and untied her hair, and a series of tosses were so tired that she closed her eyes and forced back the uneasiness that came up.

The other hand gently rubbed her eyes, feeling that her eyes were fine, and as soon as the hand loosened, the pearl suddenly slipped out of her palm, and mischievously caught and sought with her, making her busy and nervous.

Angry, she took off the hairpin, tore off the pearl on the hairpin, the round pearl was crushed in the white and tender palm, the palm was red, she didn't stop, the pearl rolled around in the palm, ravaged, and the small mouth muttered: "Look if you're still naughty, look at if you're still naughty, if you're still naughty, then naughty, crush you." ”

The hairpin was removed, and the unbound hair gradually loosened, and the black hair fell like a waterfall, falling on the shoulders and swaying.

Her head was slightly offset, and in an instant, her hair changed direction with her body, sliding from her shoulders to her chest, hiding a pair of big irritated eyes.

The hair was lingering on her chest, she grabbed her hair irritably and wrapped it around her fingertips, a pair of depressed big eyes glanced at Hunt Qi with reproach, he looked indifferent, lowered his head and still looked at the book in his hand, and did not glance at her from the corner of his eyes.

"Humph! A black-bellied man, there is no me in my heart at all, without you, can't I live? Hum! I don't ask you. She glared at him angrily, took out a silk handkerchief from her sleeve, shook it away, twisted the corner of the silk handkerchief and put it in her mouth, her cheeks on both sides bulged high, her eyes were as wide as fish drum eyes, she opened her Qianqian jade fingers and combed her soft hair, and then put her hair behind her head and tied it into a ponytail.

Jia Qi sat opposite Ziwei, leaning into the soft couch, leaning against the window, holding a blue line book in his hand, through the light that came in through the curtain, his black eyes were slightly closed, and he was reading with his head down.

As Ziwei's husband, he often combs Ziwei's hair, combing her hair has become his habit, even if he travels with the car, he also prepares some daily necessities, lifts the soft couch, and below is a small warehouse, which has combs, mirrors, hairpins, toilet paper and other daily necessities. But today he didn't want to comb her hair too early, his eyes were full of her naughty behavior.

The handkerchief was in his mouth, his cheeks were bulging high, his eyes were wide open, he changed the impression of being willful in the past, and learned to restrain himself, all of which fell in his eyes, very cute, unconsciously a smile welled up in his eyes, a touch of tenderness surged into his heart, hitting his heart: this is the county lord, this is the county lord, this is her true face, naughty, it is not a matter of being spontaneous, and at the same time, it is innocent.

"Have you laughed enough?" Ziwei roared unhappily.

"Hehehe" Hunt Qi couldn't pretend anymore, opened his black eyes, and chuckled: "Well, the county lord's hairstyle is unique, and his hair is combed like this, which has its own charm." Fresh and refined, good-looking. ”

In Hunt Qi's dictionary, there are very few words of praise, so he rarely praises people, he looks at people and things, generally a kind of indifferent attitude, nothing can make him care, make him heartbroken, get his praise.

Hearing Hunt Qi's praise, Ziwei was stunned, her eyes blinked, and she saw a hint of approval in Hunt Qi's eyes, so she believed that this compliment just now came from Hunt Qi's thin lips.

"Flutter" Hunt Qi chuckled, the smile on her face rippled like a spring breeze, turning into a soft water that washed away the irritability and dissatisfaction in Ziwei's heart.

The strange thing is that Ziwei has no immunity to Hunt Qi, and she doesn't care about what motive he has to praise her, forget the pain of the scar, forget the frightened scene just now, listen to a few words of praise with low gold content, and feel comfortable like eating honey, she snorted angrily: "Tianyang came out of the west, it's really not easy to get your praise." ”

After speaking, a small face gradually put on a smile, she raised her beautiful little face, and saw a pair of gentle and smiling black eyes, the black eyes were flashing, dotted, and glowing with glass brilliance.

There is an emotion brewing inside: give you sunshine, and you will be brilliant.

Suddenly, Ziwei realized that she was getting carried away, her hand slipped off the ponytail, and a stream of heat surged upward, and her face burned until the root of her ears. She secretly slandered in her heart: "Black-bellied man, where do you want to praise me, you want to see me deflated." ”

Jia Qi didn't plan to let her go, and continued on the topic just now: "It's really beautiful, I like it." ”

Ziwei saw through his thoughts, he just wanted to tease her, make her smug and fall into the gentle trap he dug, drowned in the gentle country and couldn't extricate himself, he stood far away and watched her struggle funny.

A ponytail, where is it good-looking, don't you just want to say that she is ugly? Let's just say the opposite. Hmph, she won't be fooled! She didn't let him worry, according to his wishes, he led her by the nose, and now she is the county lord, she wants to take the initiative and dominate his thinking. She rolled her eyes, reached out and tore off her ponytail, her hair scattered over her shoulders.

She stretched, yawned, and pointed to the book that had never turned the pages and asked with a mocking taste, "You don't read anymore?" It's boring in the car, right? When can I take a break? ”

Hunting Qi lowered his head and looked at the book or turned on the tenth page, he smiled, flipped a few pages casually, a light smile of unknown meaning appeared on the corner of his lips, and stretched out his white and slender hand to lift the curtain.

At this time, a ray of sunlight came in and hit the faces of the two, stabbing Ziwei's eyes slightly closed, and there was a momentary short circuit in her brain: "It's almost there, you can get off the car and rest, right?" ”

He squinted his eyes to avoid the strong sunlight, lowered the curtain, and said in a slow and gentle voice: "The county lord is so smart, and he is like a god. It's almost there, indeed. According to the speed of the car, in a few hours, when the sun sets, you can reach Shilipo, and there is a pavilion on Shilipo, where everyone can rest. ”

"Hey, how many hours do you have to walk, is there a mistake? This section of the road is too difficult to walk, and the people are staggering around is really uncomfortable, I can't stand it, I want to rest for a while and stop now. Ziwei was disappointed when she heard that she was going to bump in the car for a few hours, and the happiness of the moment when she was arguing with Jia Qi just now quickly disappeared, and she was feeling the bumps of the car again. Even the overnight meal wanted to vomit, she forced herself to endure the discomfort, a small face turned into a bitter gourd face, frowned, and complained that the line was moving too slowly.

As if to verify her claim, before she could finish complaining, the driver drove around a pothole, but did not avoid a stone on the road, the wheels ran over the stone, the body tilted slightly, the driver realized that something was wrong, and quickly pulled the reins to slow down and stabilize the car, but it was too late. The four horses worked together, dragging the chariot and running, and encountered a pit in front of them, the road was narrow and there was no way to pass, the chariot was crooked and slanted, bumpy, shaking the body and laboriously climbing over the big pit and running towards a hillside.

"Oops, oops, oops..." An exclamation continued to sound in the car, and as Ziwei's body bounced up in the car like a ball, it looked like her head was about to hit the roof of the car.

Ziwei opened her frightened eyes, and felt the heavy top plate press straight down on her, "Ah, it's over" she screamed, her hands were scrambling to grasp, nothing was caught, this time she couldn't escape, she closed her eyes and prepared to withstand the violent impact of her head and the roof of the car.

The sound of "oops" echoed in the car, producing a thrilling shock.

The expected impact did not come, and suddenly, her body fell into a warm embrace, her body trembled in his arms, she held his arm tightly with both hands, and the thrilling scene just now stimulated her, and she did not return to her senses.

"Don't be afraid, it's fine." Hunt Qi hugged Ziwei, patted her on the back gently, and coaxed softly. Just as he was about to scold the guards outside, Xiang Yang's angry cry came from outside the car: "Bastard! How did you drive and scare the county lord, what should you be guilty of? ”

The guard trembled with the whip in his hand, and the whip shook in the air a few times, almost slipping out of his palm.

This was a bad thing, and the horse thought that the master told it to run quickly, so the four horses scattered joy, raised their hooves and pulled the cart and ran quickly on the potholed mountain road.

"Ahh

"How do you drive?"

There were a series of screams and complaints in the chariot, which frightened the guards even more, and replaced the sound of "shouting" with the sound of "driving", and the four horses had to run faster.

Xiang Yang was on fire: "Bastard, you are looking for death." He rode his horse to keep up with the chariot, side by side with the chariot, looked at a gap, turned over and stood on the back of the galloping horse, jumped from the horse to the chariot, and pushed the guard aside.

"Ahh It scared people's hearts trembling.

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