After Song Qing sat down on the edge of the carriage, he looked at the fire and shouted.

"Which, I'm fine."

As soon as Song Qing's words fell, he saw the third master sitting by the fire standing up and walking over.

Under the light of the fire, it was even more erect and tall.

When I walked to the carriage, I smelled the strong smell of medicine.

Raised his feet and got into the carriage, the third master directly lifted the curtain, and then sat in the carriage, after entering the carriage, the smell of medicine in it was stronger.

After seeing the third master get into the car, Gu Wei put away the things next to the fire one by one, folded them and put them in the carriage, and then he jumped into the car and sat down.

Turning his head and glancing at Song Qing, Gu Wei opened his mouth and said.

"Sit down."

"Okay, I got it." Song said softly, reaching out and grabbing the edge of the carriage.

Gu Wei reached out and grabbed the reins and waved it lightly.

"Drive."

Gu Wei's voice fell, and after the horse snorted, he raised his feet and began to drive forward. The sound of horses' hooves and wheels rolling continued along the way.

"Gollum—"

"Stomble—"

Then, after the carriage had not gone far, the moon came out.

There was moonlight, and the carriage drove smoothly all the way.

At this time, it was only summer, and the night breeze was very cool, especially sitting on the side of the carriage, and when the wind blew, Song Qing couldn't help but shiver subconsciously.

Compared with that time in the afternoon, Song Qing is now full of food and drink, and has taken medicine, and finally feels relaxed.

Song leaned on the carriage, remembering what happened today, and only felt as if it were a dream.

I really hope that everything is just a dream, if it is okay, Song Qing hopes that he will wake up and still lie in his familiar bed.

However, at this time, the smell of medicine reminded Song Qing that all this was true.

She crossed.

And when I woke up, I traveled back 1,400 years.

Raising her hand, Song looked at the bracelet on her wrist, it seemed that she would have to carry it with her in the future. Otherwise, if it falls, I'm afraid I won't be able to go home for the rest of my life.

Thinking of this, Song Qing suddenly turned his head to look at Gu Wei and asked.

"You said that it is now the year 1104 of the Jinzhao Kingdom, then the current emperor of the party and government should be Emperor Akihito ......"

When Gu Wei heard this, he hurriedly coughed and stopped.

Song couldn't help but laugh after hearing this.

"Understand, understand, I don't say it." Indeed, in ancient times, it was not allowed to call the emperor by his name at will, which would make people feel that this was a great disrespect to the emperor.

Song Qing doesn't know much about history, why can she know? Naturally, it's because I've watched a lot of TV series adapted from history.

And, of course, romances adapted from various historical figures.

Thinking of this, Song Qing couldn't help but ask. "By the way, do you know Prime Minister Zhao?"

Gu Wei was stunned for a moment, and instantly became vigilant? Subconsciously put his hand on the saber at his waist.

Seeing that Gu Wei didn't speak? Song Qing couldn't help but say again.

"He's a pretty good guy."

Gu Wei was stunned for a moment, and subconsciously asked. "The girl also thinks the prime minister is very powerful."

Song couldn't help but raise his eyebrows after hearing this? "Needless to say? If you want to say that it is powerful, no one should dare to admit the first if he recognizes the second? The opponent's martial arts are the best in ancient and modern times, and he is a proper top boss. ”

Although Gu Wei didn't know what the big guy meant, it was a compliment.

Looking at Song Qing's excitement? Gu Wei's hand finally moved away from the hilt of his sword.

"I didn't expect you to have such a high opinion of the prime minister."

Song nodded lightly.

"Of course, I'm also a fan of him! I usually watch comics written and adapted by others, as well as TV series. ”

"...... "What the hell is this saying he doesn't understand."

"What is a fan?" How does it sound like noodles.

After listening to this, Song thought for a while, and then organized his language and said: "This fan, to put it simply, is the kind of person who likes him?" It's called a fan. ”

Song Qing saw Gu Weizheng looking at him with a strange expression, and Song Qing felt that he should have misunderstood.

"Don't get me wrong, what I said likes is very simple, it's just a lot of admiration."

"Speaking of which, I haven't seen him in real person, so I must get to know him when I have the chance? Shake hands with the big guy or something? If you can, it's best to ask for an autograph. ”

After all, that's the big guy 1,400 years ago? If she could, she would have liked to see it with her own eyes. And if the big guy gives an autograph or something, what if she travels back? That's an antique!

It's not a dream to get rich overnight and reach the pinnacle of life!

After hearing this, Gu Wei subconsciously glanced back? Then silently look away.

Speaking of this, Song Qing couldn't help but sigh and said, "Forget it, wait until I have the opportunity to go to the imperial capital in the future?" I must go to the nearest place at the entrance of the palace to squat and see it when the time comes. ”

Gu Wei: "......"

Third Master: "......"

Next, facing the moonlight, the carriage drove on the road without hurrying or slow, and the later Song Qing felt, the colder it became.

Glancing back at the carriage, Song couldn't see the situation inside through the curtain.

Now it's starting to cool down, and the difference between the temperature at night and during the day is too great.

Song Qing wore a set of home clothes, if he sat outside the carriage for a night, he was afraid that he would catch a cold, and the most important thing was what if he accidentally fell asleep and fell down.

That's probably more than 90 percent, so there's no way she's going to stay awake until dawn!

Do you want to rub a car, although I am embarrassed, but now that it has cooled down, she is wearing less, and when the night breeze blows, Song Qing subconsciously shrinks into a ball.

Finally, I couldn't help but raise my hand and knock on the carriage I was leaning on.

"Knock-"

"That, Third Master, are you resting?"

"It's so cold outside, see if you can, lend me a seat next to the curtain of your car."

It was quiet in the carriage, and Song Qing waited for a while, and just when she thought that it might be no drama, she heard the man in the carriage respond lightly.

After getting the agreement, Song Qing instantly lifted the curtain and moved into the carriage with his feet.

It was really warm in the carriage.

Song lightly found a place at the doorway at the edge of the carriage and sat on the ground.

At this time, it was very dark in the carriage, and Song Qing couldn't see the scene inside, but she could vaguely see January's white figure sitting in front of her left.

At this moment the curtain of the carriage was blown by the wind, and the bright moonlight flickered by.

The third master's long ink-colored hair fell softly from his shoulders to his chest, and the cloud patterns on his moon-white robe were very conspicuous.

He was sitting on the side of the carriage, his hands on his knees, and the whole person was in the moonlight that had just flickered, with a noble and cold attitude.

Song Qing sat down to find a comfortable position and leaned on the carriage.

Raising his eyes to look at the man sitting not far away, Song Qing couldn't help but thank him again.

"Thanks, then I'll sleep for a while."