Zheng Nianru got into the car without any emotion and sat on the cushion next to Zheng Songyuan.

Is this angry? Something about the DPRK? What happened again? Or is it too out of line with the DPRK and China?

Fu Dong glared at Qi Zhu fiercely, what is this to let her also sit outside the carriage?

Qizhu hurriedly moved, auntie, get in the car quickly, I didn't see their father angry.

"Driving-" The little guy who drove was very experienced, and the car drove fast and steadily, bypassing the big team and heading towards the front team leader.

Zheng Nianru thought about it for a while, but he didn't come up with anything that Zheng Songyuan at this time was enough to make him so annoyed, at this time, he was still His Royal Highness the Crown Prince who was supported by the ministers.

Zheng Songyuan's ability to skillfully handle the struggle between various factions and factions was able to slowly cultivate a group of new forces for the imperial court under the noses of everyone, and a large number of people of insight later became the pillars of the Southern Zheng State, which is Zheng Songyuan's cleverness.

So, what would he be angry about?

And Zheng Nianru doesn't like to see him silent, it is easy to make her think of the future, and even if it is for the sake of Zheng Songyuan's care for her over the years, Zheng Nianru should definitely coax her.

Zheng Nianru moved in the direction of Zheng Songyuan, and pulled Zheng Songyuan's sleeve with one hand, before his fingers touched the sleeve, Zheng Songyuan said goodbye, the sleeve flew in mid-air, and Zheng Nianru grabbed it.

Zheng Nianru was stunned for a moment, and couldn't remember whether he often encountered such things at this time.

Like, yes, that's not something to be angry about.

"Brother Prince." Since you can't catch it, let's open your mouth.

There was silence, Zheng Nianru was a little excited, she was lazy, and she didn't know how to coax people, especially later, she was favored by Ju Nanyi when she lost her temper.

"Brother Prince, what about being angry? Which uneyed courtier has you off? Just kill it, don't you kill it and keep it for the New Year? Zheng Nianru opened her mouth and said, her voice was sweet, like honey and arsenic.

Qizhu pursed his lips, and casually killed a minister, the county lord really dared to say it.

"Brother Prince—"

"Brother Prince, don't be angry."

"Brother Prince-" Zheng Nianru failed to catch a corner of Zheng Songyuan's clothes.

"Jung Jung-won-"

The handkerchief in Fu Dong's hand almost fell off nervously, and he turned his head to look at it with some concern.

Zheng Nianru was satisfied with the man blocking the corner of the carriage, and the man turned his head not to look at her, indifferent and cold, as if he had sealed himself in ice, and even those who approached were stained with a layer of frost.

"What are you angry about?" Zheng Nianru felt that something was wrong, as if this anger was coming at her, Zheng Nianru simply clasped Zheng Songyuan's belt with one hand, and did not allow the man to break free by reaching out.

Zheng Songyuan was stunned by Zheng Nianru's sudden move, and then he was about to take Zheng Nianru's wrist away. Zheng Nianru didn't let it, the man used force, Zheng Nianru suddenly lowered his head, and bit the back of the man's hand in one bite, provocatively not letting go.

"Let go—" The man let out a muffled voice.

"Don't let go-" Zheng Nianru provoked vaguely, but she didn't really bite it, her teeth rubbed against her arm, Zheng Nianru suddenly stretched out her tongue and added the piece of ...... Meat.

Zheng Songyuan immediately felt it, and before the strange feeling could be transmitted from the palm of his hand to his brain and returned to his heart, he hastily increased the force in his hand.

"Ahh

The next moment, Jung Jung-won was amusefully aware of his absurdity. Just as she was about to speak, the picture of Zheng Haoyuan pulling the corner of her clothes affectionately appeared in her mind.

Zheng Songyuan withdrew her hand, her expression became cold again, remembering that during this time, she didn't come once.

Zheng Nian raised his head at the next moment, his eyes were slightly red, is this really angry? Don't coax her like this?

Look, look, it's her self-inflicted amorous, she has always been self-inflicted, and his final choice has always been the family and the country, and it is the law of etiquette.

Zheng Nianru sat up straight slowly, okay, knowing that she was wrong again and again, why bother to choose again and again, too, she didn't want to have anything to do with Zheng Songyuan anymore, since it is out now, it is not impossible to simply make a fuss.

There was a sudden silence in the carriage.

Qizhu was a little anxious, anxiously to see Fudong, Fudong gave Qizhu a roll of the eyes, you also heard, it has always been my county lord coaxing your master, what's the matter, I still want to kneel down and beg you to fail, who you love.

Qizhu hurriedly bothered, aunt, so I have to think of a way.

In the winter, go and pull back your sleeves, don't don't, you are high, don't rush up.

"Drive, drive—" The carriage had already arrived in front of the team, and Duanwang's carriage had stopped in front early and waited.

Qizhu carefully opened the curtain of the car, Zheng Nianru got out of the car with the hem of her skirt, the curtain shook loudly, and she walked towards Duanwang's carriage without looking back.

Qizhu didn't dare to look at his master, and he didn't listen to any instructions from the car for a long time, and Duanwang's carriage had already gone out a stone's throw away. Qi Zhuyi gritted his teeth and took it upon himself to let the little guy follow.

……

Zheng Haoyuan sat bored in the wide carriage, staring at the galactic mage in the iron cage in front of him in a daze for half an hour, and finally discovered one thing in surprise, that is, this galactic mage's breathing was much slower than his.

It's like, he has been breathing in and out three times, but the galactic mage in the cage has only taken in one breath, and he hasn't spit it out for a long time. And the man curled up, his thin body curled up in a strange posture in the shape of a shrimp, and his head was buried deep in the crook of his arm.

On the way back, he took the coffin with him, Concubine Wen was sad and sick, and she always had to follow the coffin, and Gonggong He Sheng's repeated illness was not out of danger, so no one cared about him. Only the little eunuch Suo Suo followed weakly to the side, and did not dare to speak, nor did he dare to leave.

Zheng Haoyuan suddenly sighed and glanced at the little eunuch.

It is He Sheng's father-in-law's little apprentice, the most stupid and loyal, and He Sheng trained him single-handedly.

"Cang'er, what do you say King Duan likes?" Zheng Haoyuan thought of this question again, a little nerve-wracking, that was his cousin's father, and he was also the emperor's uncle, and he was still a little disagreeing with his father, so it was strange that he could like him.

"Back to Your Highness, the minions don't dare to guess, but the minions can inquire when they go back." The little eunuch replied very honestly.

"Yes, no need, I'll just ask my cousin in person." Zheng Haoyuan hurriedly waved his hand and asked others what they were doing, who knew better than his cousin. "However, do you think it will be ...... for this king to send something to King Duan?"

It's strange, after all, Duanwang ......

"What Your Highness said is that Lord Chaoren is smart, beautiful, and kind-hearted, and he is even more sincere to Your Highness. His Royal Highness can give King Duan a gift on the grounds of saving his life. "The little eunuch was trained by He Sheng's father-in-law in the end, although he is not a few years older than Zheng Haoyuan, he has a lot of brains.

The person in the cage suddenly moved, and in the middle of the conversation between Zheng Haoyuan and the two, the four words of the county lord of Chaoren broke into his ears, and the galaxy mage suddenly had the desire to live.

The woman.