Fang Ruxi smiled at her, stood on tiptoe and kissed the corner of his mouth, and said with a smile: "Thank you." ”

Fang Ruxi knew that this was not the time, but she didn't know what she would encounter when she went here, and what was waiting for her.

Nangong Mingyu was stunned by Fang Ruxi's active move, he stretched out his hand and took her into his arms, his head pressed down on her shoulder, and at the earlobe: "Ruxi, the rivers and lakes are sinister." ”

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I'll be coming to you soon.

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"Okay, I'll make a note of it."

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The group walked rapidly on the outskirts of Kyoto, and the white light gradually appeared in the east, and the sun was slowly climbing up.

In front were six men on large horses, in the middle was a wide carriage, and behind the wide carriage was a smaller carriage.

Six people, two carriages.

The coachman driving the wide carriage was none other than the head of the secret guard beside Fang Ruxi, Charm Night.

The first six were Fang Ruxi's other secret guards, and this time all the secret guards became Ming Wei, which was her attention.

Because she believes in their strength.

Fang Ruxi and the national teacher were in the middle carriage, the carriage was excellent, not extremely luxurious, but it was the most comfortable carriage she had ever ridden, unlike other carriages, which made her dizzy and sore, nauseous and wanted to vomit.

The carriage moved gently, and the interior was full of cushions, and it was smoked with calming incense, which made people sleepy and comfortable.

This is not the carriage of the Imperial Palace, but the carriage used by Nangong Mingyu when he was on the left.

Nangong Mingyu was worried that he would be tired from running all the way and the journey, so he insisted on letting Fang Ruxi be the carriage.

Fang Ruxi didn't want to be unhappy because of a carriage, so he readily agreed.

"Your Majesty, you didn't have much rest last night, you should rest first!" Rejoice in the worried opening.

Fang Ruxi is dressed as a man at the moment, wearing a red brocade robe, with a red thin curtain on the outside, the whole person is not as chic as the silver fir before, this time the sequoia gives her an extra thing called charming, demonic.

In the rivers and lakes, sometimes, beauty may be a life-saving medicine, of course, things are extremely opposite.

As for not wearing Yinshan this time, it is mainly what Huanxi said in the National Teacher's Mansion that time: Your Majesty wears this brocade robe every time he goes out on a micro-costume tour, and he naturally knows it.

So this time, Fang Ruxi changed his clothes, and even changed all his demeanor and temperament.

The son of Yinshan, the world's magnificent, handsome and chic.

The master of the red shirt is enchanting and charming, and the demon is in the city.

Of course, the paper fan in her hand is naturally indispensable, she hit Huanxi's head with the paper fan and reproached: "Call the master." ”

"Master, do you want to rest?"

Fang Ruxi tucked the futon covering the national teacher, lifted the curtain, and looked at the rising sun outside: "Wait a minute!" After feeding the old man and eating rice soup, I was resting. ”

The national teacher is like this, he can't eat, Fang Ruxi in order to prevent him from losing nutrients in his body, so he let him eat some rice soup and water.

Eating rice soup for breakfast is good and nourishing to the stomach.

"Then let them prepare now, and then continue on their way."

"It's still early, wait a little longer and see if we can go to the next town and go to the farmer's house to ask for some rice soup." Fang Ruxi put down the curtain in his hand, supported his head with one hand, and squinted his eyes slightly.

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