Chapter Seventy-Two: Out of the Palace
On the day of leaving the palace, the group was full of people, and only Chen Jiaojiao sat alone in a carriage in a daze.
Can't take Satsuki, only she was arranged in a carriage and followed the back of the line.
She knew that her identity was embarrassing, and she didn't want to go out and cause trouble on such an embarrassing occasion.
sat honestly in the car, and waited until he left the palace to lift the curtain and lie on the window to look outside.
This is the second time in her life that she has left the palace, and the first time she has seen the hawker shop outside the palace open in the morning.
She reached out to feel the wind outside, and in the blink of an eye she faced a man with a bowl of blank water, and burped and swallowed the pancake in her mouth.
The carriage quickly moved forward, and she heard a woman's angry scolding from behind her, "Dog thing, where are the dog's eyes, that's the emperor's concubine, be careful of your dog head!" ”
Chen Jiaojiao wanted to laugh when she heard this, but she felt helpless.
She is not the emperor's concubine, and she can't tell what it is.
"Jiaojiao is in trouble with peach blossoms again?"
Wan Yan and Yu Da Ma were side by side with her carriage, smiling and hanging their heads.
She was lying by the window, and her appearance was particularly attractive, no wonder, no wonder others.
Chen Jiaojiao smiled and sneered, "How can you ride a horse and not take a carriage?" ”
"Yaya is in the carriage, I'll come out to breathe and I'll go in later."
Chen Jiaojiao nodded, speechless, and simply leaned on her arm in a daze.
When I got out of the city, I suddenly stopped.
She looked up, unaware of what was happening ahead.
It's just that Wang Yiran, who was supposed to be in a carriage with him, walked down, and Rong Han walked to his carriage.
Most of the female dependents in the team were placed in this restaurant, not only most, but almost all.
Seeing that the puzzled female dependents were all brought down and arranged to go in one after another, Chen Jiaojiao frowned blankly.
He brought most of the concubines in the harem, and all the ones who could be named were brought, what did he do with them all here?
Wan Yan and Yu looked at it, smacked their lips, and raised their eyebrows slightly.
Rong Han held the handmaid's hand, turned his head sideways to meet Chen Jiaojiao's gaze, raised his lips and smiled, and got into the car generously.
After getting into the car, she put away her presumptuous and sat down in a regular manner, "Your Majesty." ”
His carriage was very spacious, and He Shuming and Fifteen were still sitting in it, and the three of them seemed to be discussing things, and they did not shy away from her.
She lowered her eyes respectfully and sat quietly.
The three of them quickly finished speaking, and he took the book at random, and she kept watching him turn the pages as the carriage swayed.
These days, she complained of illness and hid.
Chen Zhen was humiliated to death, which was very different from their plan, and she didn't dare to speak out, for fear that something would be noticed.
But she soon understood that Chen Jiaojiao did not tell His Majesty because she had no evidence. While she was afraid of her, she was also afraid of her, and the two checked and balanced each other.
This reassured her a lot, and although he didn't look for her again, he didn't go to anyone in the harem either.
Rong Han thought about it, and with the eyesight to add water to Qi Yan, he smiled slightly and said, "Your Majesty, reading a book in the carriage hurts your eyes, do you need to rest for a while?" ”
No one replied to her words, as if she hadn't heard it, Rong Han's face stiffened, and she withdrew her hand and said no more.
After traveling for several miles, she was unwilling to give up the opportunity to get it.
Gritting his teeth, he thought of a good idea.
Pretending to be sleepy, he nodded and squinted his eyes to his side.
Leaning on his shoulder, she couldn't help but purse her lips and close her eyes, pretending to be asleep, holding his arm with one hand, rubbing to her side to find a comfortable position.
She was a little uncomfortable leaning on her hard shoulder, and she arched her body to reach his shoulder, and her back hurt in less than a moment, but Rong Han gritted her teeth and held on.
Motionless, slow down your breathing.
I don't know how long it was loaded, but when she was almost out of breath, the carriage stopped.
Parking made everyone's bodies shake, and Rong Han took the opportunity to open his eyes a little.