More than a dozen carriages, escorted by dozens of heavily armored guards who rode horses with sharp weapons in their hands, walked mightily on the official road.

Ji Ning took Shu Ange and hit a horse to catch up with the middle carriage, Shu Ange recalled the first time he saw the scene, only to feel like a dream.

"Lang Jun, Liu Lang has arrived."

Ji Ning was against the wind, and his voice was blown a little scattered.

"Stop."

A clear voice sounded, and the carriage stopped, and a pair of plain white slender hands opened the curtain, revealing a jade-like face that was enough to turn everyone upside down.

Maybe he was overly worried, or he was in too much of a hurry, Xiao Zhan's eyes had a faint cyan color: "Yunyang, you are here." ”

Xiao Zhan's eyes were a little complicated, and a thousand words seemed to be fully integrated into the three words of you.

The matter was urgent, and he was a little ashamed of the matter of temporarily asking Ji Ning to ask Shu Ange to follow him to Jiankang.

He knew that returning home this time was like a tiger's den in Longtan, and innocent people should not be implicated, and he was ready to never return.

It's just that when the carriage kept moving away from Muyang City, Xiao Zhan was in the carriage, recalling the situation of getting along with Shu Ange, and the ghost sent Ji Ning to Liu's house to ask for someone.

"I'm coming."

Shu Ange smiled slightly, turned over and dismounted, and his handsome facial features were quite bright and moving when he laughed.

Her health and freedom are exactly what Xiao Zhan envies the most.

"Get in the car."

Xiao Zhan's eyes were calm, but his heart was like a drum.

The dust is flying, the distant mountains are emerald and stretched, and on the official road, the sound of cars and horses neighing is endless.

Shu Ange was about to jump into the carriage, but Xiao Zhanying's white hand poked out of the carriage, she was stunned for a moment, and put her hand on it with a smile.

Xiao Zhan's hands were as cold as jade, and the Shu'an singer was soft and warm, she didn't dare to exert force in her hands, and jumped into the carriage with a slight arch of her feet.

A group of servants and guards, knowing that Shu Ange is a strange person in the world, not only writes a splendid article, but also is good at the art of Qihuang, so she has no opinion on the fact that she is in the same car with the lord.

The interior of the car is comfortable and luxurious, with fresh and simple colors. Xiao Zhan was half-leaning on the cushion, and the light in her eyes, which was as deep as a secluded pool, was falling on her.

The carriage creaked and turned, and Shu Ange was uncomfortable by him, and took the initiative to throw out the topic: "Brother Weijiao, there is something wrong with your body." “

Xiao Zhan hurriedly left Muyang City with his servants without warning, and he was afraid that he wouldn't even have time to pack his luggage. Looking at his tired expression again, Shu Ange expected that this matter was extraordinary.

But although she is good friends with Xiao Zhan, the identities of the two are different after all, and the high-rise mansion compound is more private, and she is not easy to peep into.

"Jiaci suddenly fell ill and called me home overnight. Yunyang, I feel uneasy. ”

Xiao Zhan closed his eyes, his dark eyelashes hung down obediently, and in the dim carriage, his face was as white as paper.

He was originally sick and weak in the womb, but he was born with excellent talent, and he was born with a delicate heart. For as long as he can remember, Xiao Zhan has rarely shown his vulnerability in front of outsiders.

Others pity him for his noble status, but because of his illness, it is difficult to drink and have fun with Lang Jun, and he is a little less happy, and he is inevitably a little gentle in awe.

Xiao Zhan sees the world through and can best perceive the thoughts of others, in order not to be pitied by others, his temperament pretends to be cold and arrogant.

Although Aya treats him well at home, because of his weak body, he never regards him as a successor, but only treats him as a little lady.

Only A-Niang knew that Xiao Zhan was ambitious, and although she pitied him for his frailty, she never had the idea of trapping him in the deep house. Mrs. Yuan did not hesitate to spend a lot of money to find doctors and medicines, just so that he could be healthy.

Xiao Zhan didn't want to stay in the house, so A-Niang sent his servants to go out to study when he was stable.

In his mind, A-Niang is the most important person, and now that he suddenly heard that A-Niang was sick in bed, he was so anxious that he couldn't wait to fly back to Jiankang one day.

Shu Ange saw Xiao Zhan's spirit, and sighed lightly: "Brother Weijiao, the people of Ling Ciji have their own natural appearance, and they will definitely be able to live a long life." If you want to return to Jiankang as soon as possible, you must be mentally healthy and not tired and sick first. ”

Xiao Zhan's eyelashes flashed, he slowly opened his eyes, put his hand on his chest, and looked a little dazed: "Yunyang, I'm terrified here." ”

He didn't know why he poured out his thoughts, flattening out his vulnerability in front of others.

This was a very new experience for Xiao Zhan, and it even made him nervous for no reason.

"Don't be afraid, everything will be fine."

Shu Ange bent down and got up, half-knelt in front of Xiao Zhan's couch, and reached out to press his shoulder: "Let Yunyang massage Lang Jun for a while, you can relax your mind, don't be too anxious." ”

As she spoke, her fingers pressed on Xiao Zhan's neck.

Xiao Zhan only felt that his dry and warm fingers were pressed against his cold skin, sometimes forceful and sometimes gentle, as if pressing on his irritable heart, soothing his panic little by little.

His body was half leaning on Shu Ange's arms, the tip of his nose lingered with a faint scent of ink, Xiao Zhan gradually relaxed, and unconsciously closed his eyes.

Shu Ange looked at Xiao Zhan's quiet sleeping face, and his fingers involuntarily gently stroked his cheeks, pulling his sideburns behind his ears for him.

The carriage swayed slowly, Shu Ange changed his knees to sitting, let Xiao Zhan snuggle in his arms, and fell asleep unconsciously.

Xiao Zhan slept for an hour, opened his eyes drowsily, and found that he was half-lying in Shu Ange's arms at the moment, and his ears couldn't help but feel hot.

This kind of intimacy makes Xiao Zhan not very comfortable, but not only uncomfortable, but also difficult to give up the temperature from her.

He saw Shu Ange sitting on the floor of the carriage, afraid that she would catch a cold, and wanted to help her to the couch.

Before Xiao Zhan could exert any force, Shu Ange opened his eyes, his hand was just on her waist, and the two of them were in a posture as if they were hugging.

Such a posture is too ambiguous for two people.

Xiao Zhan was afraid that Shu Ange would misunderstand, so he hurriedly said: "It's cold on the ground, you can sit on the couch together." ”

When he spoke, half of his body leaned on Shu Ange's arms, his hands were still wrapped around her waist, and his face was beautiful and moving.

Shu Ange helped Xiao Zhan up first, then got up and sat next to him, and said with a lazy expression: "It's always easy to get sleepy when the carriage sits for a long time, so it's better to ride a horse." ”

She just said casually, Xiao Zhan was reluctant to give up, but she persuaded in her mouth: "If Yunyang is bored in the car, you can ride a horse and go back to the car when you are tired." ”

"Lang Jun, it's getting late, why don't you rest in place and set off again at dawn."

Ji Ning's voice came from outside the car, the horses were snorting and panting, Xiao Zhan knew that speed is not enough, and he responded loudly: "Let's arrange for the team to rest, and let Qiao Mu and Yongsi cook some tea and soup for everyone." ”

"Thank you for your kindness."

After Ji Ning received the order, he rode a horse and shouted all the way to make everyone stop and rest.

The carriage stopped, Shu Ange lifted the curtain of the car, and saw that there were already stars outside, and only black silhouettes were left in the mountains in the distance.

(Meow, it's nap time again, ask for praise, otherwise the Blue Bridge won't have the motivation to add more desperately)