When he left Jingzhao Mansion, he saw that Jiang Huaiyang was leaving, and he didn't look like he wanted to say anything to her.

Ruan Yuyi stepped forward, grabbed his sleeve, and said softly: "Your Highness, can you please send me back?" ”

He paused, then turned back. In front of her, she raised her head slightly, with a pair of round eyes, showing a glass-like color in the sun, and even made people can't help but want to collect it.

Jiang Huaiyang's throat tightened. She is really very coquettish, and when she begs people with her voice, she looks like a small animal that has just run out of the forest.

I don't know if this is a little trick for her to seduce, or if she is really afraid. He didn't have the heart to think about it at this point.

With such a complexion, how can it not make people covetous. He suddenly remembered that day she had been bullied, and she trembled and threw herself into his arms.

He lowered his eyes, didn't say a word, and walked away, followed by her clutching his sleeve.

After getting into the carriage, the two sat opposite each other, and the carriage was silent.

Although she knew that Jiang Huaiyang was a man of few words, Ruan Yuyi was happy and lively, so she didn't feel very comfortable at this time, and rolled her eyes slightly, thinking about what to say so that the other party could have something to say.

She pondered for a moment before she spoke, "Your Highness, is there a problem with the pattern on the assassin's wrist?" ”

"He's not the first tattoo walker to have this tattoo," he said lightly, "and when you see someone with this tattoo in the future, just hide away." ”

It was inconvenient to talk about this matter to her, but he reminded her of it. However, the last time he was assassinated, after all, the two stayed together, and he might be implicated. He silently found an explanation for his actions.

Jiang Huaiyang lifted his eyelids and glanced at her arm, "Is your injury better?" "The sleeves are wide, and only the little lady's arms are inside, which looks empty, not to mention that there are only some more white silks.

She was stunned for a moment, and unconsciously helped the injured area, in fact, there was the medicine given by the prince before, and the injury healed very quickly, and it was already a scab at this time. "Thank you Your Highness for your concern, it's much better." She replied.

Then there was silence again, and seeing that Jiang Huaiyang didn't speak, she pursed her lips and no longer thought about finding words.

The carriage was still moving, and I could feel the faint shaking of it, and the incense balls on the roof of the carriage were also swaying. Ruan Yuyi lifted a small corner curtain and looked out the window. But he didn't notice that his eyes were falling on her.

Suddenly, the body jerked violently, and the hanging incense ball swayed violently, almost as if it was about to fly out.

She didn't notice it for a while, and she was caught off guard, and the whole body couldn't help but lean forward. In order to maintain her balance, she subconsciously held up a handful of approaches, which barely stabilized her figure.

But under her hand was the touch of brocade, and she looked at it, but saw that it was actually supported on the leg of the son. Her cheeks flushed, and she wanted to let go immediately, but her eyes moved slightly, but she leaned into him a little more.

Jiang Huaiyang was happy with his dark clothes, and at this moment, a hand on the dark clothes was like a touch of snow in the middle of the night, and the candlelight from the low house was reflected more and more white, eye-catching.

She raised her eyes, looked straight into his eyes, made an apologetic expression, and explained, "Your Highness, the carriage is a little shaky. But she didn't see her take her hand away.

Xu was shy, and the tails of her eyes were a little red, as if with mist, and she had a pair of charming eyes like silk.

At this moment, she is really like the mood in her memory. But in the dream, her eyes were still full of tears, and her lips were more colorful, because of the rain and dew, she was so squeamish that she didn't even want to go, so she had to be hugged by him.

Her hand was still quietly moving upward, and he inhaled softly, moving his leg a little away, looking at her with a deep look in his eyes, and he couldn't see the bottom at a glance.

Before Ruan Yuyi could react, the curtain in front of her was lifted, and Wen Pheasant poked her head out, "Master, Miss Ruan, are you okay?" Just then I rolled the stones. I thought the coachman was going slower. ”

Seeing the posture of the two, the words in his throat suddenly choked, and without waiting for them to answer, he hurriedly pulled back the curtain.

Ruan Yuyi was startled, but also withdrew her hand and straightened up, as if what happened just now was not her doing.

He didn't look away, with some banter in his eyes, and stretched out his hand to straighten out the front guard.

After a cup of tea, the carriage stopped, Ruan Yuyi thanked the prince, and came down to take a look, it was really the small gate of Chengfu. She didn't go in at once, but stood at the door, watching the black nanmu carriage fade away and finally disappear around the corner.

She said, "Let's go." ”

East Wing.

Seeing that Ruan Yuyi would come back at this hour, Mu Ling was still a little surprised, and hurriedly greeted her and took off her robe, "Miss, you came back just in time, the eldest princess sent someone to send lychees, and the slave maid didn't know what to do." ”

Mu Xiang wondered, "How can there be lychees at this time?" You don't admit it. ”

"I'm not so blind yet," Mu Ling puffed out his cheeks and replied, "It's Sister Mu Xiang, last time you didn't wear the needle in your eyes several times, but I got it right at once." ”

Mu Xiang didn't bother to argue with her, so she answered casually.

When I entered the inner room, I really saw a plate of lychees on several cases, the skin of the fruit was coarse and red-colored, and there was no jerky green at the tail, all of which were round and pleasant.

"Miss, do you want to keep this lychee?" Mu Xiang has always been cautious, even more so after the last encounter.

But it's not that I'm afraid of what's going on inside, I'm afraid that Zhaorong still remembers it, and at this time I'm thinking about making a stumbling block for the young lady. More is better than less, and more snacks are always right.

Ruan Yuyi picked one up, pinched it in her hand and looked at it, and asked, "Did Your Highness give it to the people next to you, or did you have it in our courtyard?" ”

"Miss Hui," Mu Ling said, "I heard that these are tributes from the south, born in a greenhouse, and there seem to be a lot of them in the eldest princess, and even Aunt Mei has received some." ”

After all, Zhaorong's status is noble, and now there are few concubines in the harem, and it is reasonable for her to get a lot.

Ruan Yuyi bowed slightly, "Then let's stay." ”

It's good to be cautious, and being too cautious can sometimes get you into trouble. In the case that the other courtyards have been accepted, only their courtyards refuse, which is extremely abrupt, and Zhaorong can't help but think about it and feel unhappy.

Maybe the eldest princess just wanted to honor the Cheng family, so she sent some to them.

Mu Xiang opened her mouth, as if she wanted to say something, but finally pursed her lips and said nothing.

This lychee is enough to have a plate, and each one is neatly stacked very high, Ruan Yuyi eats all of them, and if she doesn't make a stomach, she is afraid that she will be on fire.

Therefore, she kept a few grains for herself, and the rest of the wood incense was taken to a few little girls in the courtyard to share, although the top and bottom were even, and there were not a few in one person's hand, but it could be regarded as a taste.

Mu Xiangdai thanked the other people in the courtyard, and then went out of the wing door with his things.