Xue Yihan was still staring at Xuanyuan Jinghao expressionlessly: "Third prince, if you are really good for her, go back." ”

Xuanyuan Jinghao frowned, no longer looked at Xue Yihan, but rushed to the carriage in front of him and said loudly: "Yuqing, this farewell, I am afraid that I will not be seen for many years, can you say goodbye to me in person?" ”

The breeze swept through the heat, leaving a deep and sultry feeling of suffocation, and the heavy curtain was shaken by the wind a few times, and then there was no movement.

The voice of the third prince Xuanyuan Jinghao, who was as moist as a spring, sounded again: "That's it, since you annoy me, you won't see me if you don't see it." It's just that I brought someone here, and she said that you are her master, and she came to see you off this time, and she brought her to me, and I would like to follow you from now on. You don't have to say no again, okay? ”

Xue Yihan's brows furrowed slightly, and Jing Ruo Mingyuan's eyes were even colder. The third prince's voice was a little gentle and doting, I am afraid he never noticed it himself.

In the carriage, Su Yuqing didn't want to pay attention to Xuanyuan Jinghao at all, but his last sentence made Su Yuqing a little strange, who recognized her as the master? How could you follow the Three Princes? I can't help but think of the scene of that day, the maid named Yueli.

The phoenix blinked lightly a few times, the maid seemed to know some martial arts, and when she went to Khotan, there were many maids around her who knew martial arts.

"Qiuling, come here with your ears." Su Yuqing thought about it, called Qiu Ling to her side, and said a few words softly.

Qiu Ling understood, and hurriedly walked to the door curtain, her voice was as crisp as a yellow warbler: "Qiu Ling has seen His Royal Highness the Third Prince, please forgive His Royal Highness the Third Prince, because of the identity of the county lord of Jingyue, it is inconvenient for the slave to open the curtain and bow in person." It's just that the lord of my family has something unclear, and I hope to teach him. ”

Hearing the reply in the carriage, even if it was not Su Yuqing himself, it also made the third prince breathe a sigh of relief, he was right, Su Yuqing was not that stupid woman, and she would definitely accept the martial arts of Yueli.

"Qiu Ling doesn't have to be polite, if your county lord doesn't understand, you can tell this prince." Xuanyuan Jinghao hurriedly replied, his tone soft.

The soldiers around the carriage, and even the few soldiers brought by Xuanyuan Jinghao, couldn't help but be a little sluggish, how noble the identity of the third prince is, a little servant is so arrogant, and the conversation with the third prince not only separated by the Buman curtain, not even showing his face, but also frankly said that he would not salute him, and the third prince did not blame him at all, and said in a gentle and considerate tone that countless women would be fascinated when they heard it. It seems that the rumors in the capital are true, and the three princes really love the person sitting in the carriage.

"Qiu Ling thanks the three princes for their generosity. My master wants to know, the person in the mouth of the third prince is called Yueli? Qiu Ling was not moved by the gentle words of the third prince at all, and after a simple compliment, she said what Su Yuqing wanted to ask.

The third prince smiled: "Yueli, it seems that your young lady is very interested in you, and she hasn't come to see you yet." ”

As soon as the third prince finished speaking, a petite figure jumped off the horse with the third prince and his party very quickly, and trotted to the carriage and fell to his knees. Due to the hot weather, there was a lot of dry sand on the road, and many horses' hooves kept trampling on it, which also raised countless dust. That Yueli is a first-class maid of the Three Princes' Mansion, and she is also pampered on weekdays, but at this moment she knelt on the ground, almost buried in the flying dust, she didn't care at all, but showed joy on her face. This amazed everyone again and again, and it was rare to see such a faithful slave and maid.

A gap opened in the door curtain of the carriage, and Qiu Ling quietly looked at the small figure kneeling in front of the carriage, and then lowered the curtain. After a while, Qiu Ling poked out her head and smiled like a flower: "Come up, the county lord will call you." ”