Chapter 358: The Smell of Gunpowder

Xiao Yuchen turned around and stared at the wind with gentle and doting eyes, waiting for the girl to walk towards him in the morning sun.

"Xiao Yuchen!"

"Are you ready?" Xiao Yuchen stretched out his hand, straightened his wind-blown hair for the wind, and asked.

Feng Qianyan nodded: "Well, you can go!Oh, that's right!" turned around and comforted Cui'er who was standing behind her: "Miss, I'll be back in a month, don't cry, take care of the house!"

"Yes, miss. Cui'er wiped her tears with a handkerchief, "Miss should pay attention to safety on the road." The slave is waiting for you at home. ”

"Okay, don't cry, I'm leaving. ”

Cui'er blessed her body and said, "The slave and maid send the prince, eldest lady." ”

As soon as Feng Qianyan and Xiao Yuchen stepped out of the door, they saw Yun Ting standing upright in front of the carriage.

Xiao Yuchen looked at Qingxiu who was standing aside with a cold face.

"Lord Wang, he-" Before Qingxiu finished speaking, Yun Tingbian knelt down on one knee in front of Feng Qianyan and said, "Miss, grandpa is not at ease, so he ordered me to go with you." ”

For Yun Ting's personal protection, Feng Tianyan was accustomed to it, and nodded in response: "Brother Yun Ting, get up quickly, just talk well, why do you have to do this! Since it is what Grandpa meant, you will follow." ”

"Yes. Yun Ting stood up, turned to Xiao Yuchen without being humble or arrogant: "Yun Ting has seen the prince." ”

Xiao Yuchen narrowed his eyes slightly, staring at Yun Ting coldly, and Yun Ting met Xiao Yuchen's gaze without fear. In an instant, the sight of the two men burst out with a slight smell of gunpowder.

Xiao Yuchen snorted coldly: "Since you are Yan Yan's guard, you must guard your duty." ”

Yun Ting retracted his gaze and replied: "Yun Ting knows his responsibilities, and he doesn't bother the prince." ”

Feng Qian Yan on the side frowned: What happened to these two men?

"Qingxiu has seen the eldest lady. Another man standing by the carriage opened his mouth at the right time, breaking the awkward atmosphere.

"Qingxiu?" Feng Qianyan blinked wide-eyed.

"Miss Hui, the 'Qingxiu' of Qingyun. Qingxiu explained.

"Oh, then you are a little girl?" Feng Qianyan looked Qingxiu up and down, about twenty years old, but he was as his name suggested, and he looked delicate. Could it be Xiao Yuchen's little servant?

Qingxiu looked down, she was indeed wearing a little girl's clothes today, coupled with her own appearance, no wonder the eldest lady misunderstood.

"The subordinates are the prince's guards. ”

The guards let out their divine senses and said, "Ninth Order Spirit Master?"

Subordinate Miss Xie complimented. Qingxiu was much more eye-catching than Muyang, and hurriedly bowed her hand.

Xiao Yuchen took the little hand of the wind and said, "Yan Yan, we still have to hurry, let's get in the car." ”

"Good. Feng Qian looked around at the carriage and nodded in response.

The carriage was pulled by two tall, plain white horses. The body is a high-profile silver-white color, much wider than a normal carriage. In front of the carriage hangs a jade plaque with the word "Chen" written on it, indicating the identity of the owner of the carriage.

Xiao Yuchen pulled the wind and walked to the back of the carriage. Qingxiu hurriedly followed and lifted the curtain. Xiao Yuchen hugged a princess, hugged Feng Tianyan into the carriage, and then jumped on it himself.

Qingxiu lowered the curtain, sat down in the driver's seat, and picked up the whip. Yun Ting sat on the other side without saying a word.

Qingxiu glanced at Yun Ting, didn't say anything, flicked the whip lightly, and shouted: "Drive!"

The white horse neighed, and the wheels of the carriage slowly turned in the direction of the city gate.