Jiang Rao had been hiding in the plywood erected by the carriage since the morning. By now, her feet were numb. She just curled up and made a slight noise, and the plank suddenly split in the middle. She was completely stunned. .

The plank broke in the middle, and sawdust fell on her head.

Her dress is very different from her usual clothes. She simply wears a lotus-colored skirt and a dark green cloak, without any complicated embellishments. Beauty is second, convenience is the main thing. Zhong slowly raised his face, seeing that the person holding the sword was Rong Ting, knowing that he would not hurt her, he felt relieved for a while, and after meeting his murderous gaze, he silently swallowed.

His black eyes were deep, colder than sword light.

She had no problem with him being vigilant, but don't do this to her...

She avoided his eyes and said embarrassedly, "It's me."

Originally, I thought that I would go out further and wait until the carriage stopped to rest by myself, but I didn't expect to be discovered after this little effort.

She estimated the time, I am afraid, did not leave Gyeonggi.

Her behavior of hiding in his carriage was indeed a bit unreasonable, and before he asked, she began to explain, "You can take me for a ride, you can go to Huaizhou, I will go to Taoyuan in Chuzhou, not far from you If you have some free time, write a letter and tell me that the letter will arrive in two days, and my heart will be at peace.”

Rong Ting's eyes were not as fierce as before, but like a deep pool, they were still very deep.

She thought that if she appeared suddenly, he would be happy.

Or it was a fierce reprimand, not asking her to follow.

But he is like this now, he doesn't say anything, just looks at her in silence, his eyes are deep, the emotions in his eyes are hard to tell, no matter how he looks at the tight curvature of the jaw line, she is not happy, her heart is suddenly stuffy, and her face Not the case above.

She folded her arms in front of her chest and relaxed her tightly curled legs, fearing that he would throw her off the carriage, with a faint arrogance in her expression, she said arrogantly, "I've come here. , you can't drive me away. If you drive me, I will find another carriage by myself, Chuzhou, I must go."

Silence, he still returned her with silence.

Jiang Rao couldn't help but feel a little disappointed, she stood up a little dejectedly, her legs were a little numb due to the long curling action, she moved slowly and lowered her head, which just concealed the loss in her eyes.

She tried to get up, and her legs were curled up for a long time, although they were a little numb, but she moved just now, which made it less uncomfortable to stand up now, but there was a sound of footsteps in the carriage, and a pair of hands suddenly reached out to her hold on.

Just as she was about to raise her head, her shoulders sank, and she saw him leaning his head on her shoulder and looking at her, and his hand supporting her also reached behind her waist, so he hugged her like this, With his head obediently resting on her shoulders, his expression full of tameness, he stared straight at her.

There was obviously a hint of hesitation in his low tone, "Really, not going?"

How different looks can make the same face look different, she can be seen on him.

It looks best when it's cute.

The abnormality and disappointment that he felt because he couldn't find the traces of emotional fluctuations on his face just now disappeared because he saw the familiar one. Jiang Rao no longer held that arrogant air, seeing that he was uneasy, and smiled lightly. Reaching back, he grabbed his hand around her waist. "Don't go, I'll follow you wherever you go."

She didn't think much about it, and the words went straight out of her mouth.

Her hand found his hand. Her little hand was very soft. It was very different from his hand that used to carry guns and knives all the year round, and the palms and backs of the palms were full of scars. When they were held together, they fit very well. 's phalanx, but he was ruthlessly grabbed by him.

The strength of his fingertips is not as gentle and gentle as his expression at the moment, and he clenched it tightly. Jiang Rao frowned and raised his eyes in pain, but he raised his eyes faster than hers. He got up and grabbed her two hands on the wall of the carriage.

The shadow was pressed down, and the hot breath recklessly blocked her lips.

Jiang Rao felt a "thump" in her heart, suffocated her breath, and opened her mouth to say something.

Jiang Rao's breathing was all messed up. She was trapped between his chest and the wooden board. Behind him was the cold wall of the carriage, and in front of him was his chest. The fingers he held her hand were also cold. God, the heat of the entangled breath made her blushed bloody, and her heart was beating so violently that she felt that if she let her heart beat like this, it would be broken.

Really going to break.

Not only did he not give her a chance to catch her breath, but he didn't even give her any space to stand. He was like a wall in front of her, pressing down more and more tightly.

He suddenly stopped and raised his head, Jiang Rao finally got some free time to breathe, and her eye sockets were a little wet.

The strength of her legs was exhausted, and she couldn't stand and bent her knees.

He let go of a hand

He moved to her waist and grabbed her, and he lightly pecked her lips a few times, looking like a wolf that was hungry.

Just when she thought he was finally going to let her go with kindness, his head fell again.

While pressing down, she whispered her small words with a chuckle, "Nian Nian."

"This time, I'm not drunk," he said.

Jiang Rao's head was full of chaos and chaos, and she couldn't realize the meaning behind his words. By the time she realized what, he had already kissed her again, and the fierce force disturbed her thoughts again. The hot breath made her sweat.

"Breath." His tone was both instructive and coaxing.

He stared at her face closely. The girl's face with no makeup was as clean as a grain of rice, eye-catchingly white in the dim light, beautiful and moving. He was very excited by this claustrophobic space that could only accommodate him and her. , she had a faint scent on her body. He knew that she didn't like to use aromatherapy. The smell he was craving was only on her body, and because she had it, he was greedy for it.

Now that the smell on her body is contaminated by the smell of medicine on his body, his long eyes have become dull, the corners of his eyes are stained with a tinge of lust, and that face looks even more amazing.

Dangerous and charming as poppies.

Jiang Raohuan hadn't learned to breathe, her eyes were tightly closed, and she still felt that her heart was about to die again, and the strength in her limbs was gradually being plundered from her lips and teeth. She tried several times to push. Not open to Rong Ting, gradually felt the evil of this person.

The wheels were swaying, one of her hands was pressed by him under his, and the other hand had nowhere to go except to hold his waist.

There was a soft tap from outside the carriage.

Rong Ting let go of his hand and said "wait a minute" to the outside.

As soon as he let go, Jiang Rao was no longer able to support his weak legs, and fell down and sat down.

She raised her hand to cover her face, and was taken away by Rong Ting, who knelt down and knelt down to be at the same height as her. Looking at the wetness on his lips in front of her, she knew that her condition would not be much better. , a moment of shame and anger.

"What are you going to do after you get married?" He asked her with a contented face, chuckling.

After getting married... Didn't they agree that getting married is just to deal with the queen, and there are more differences between getting married and not getting married, except where you live?

Jiang Rao was stunned for a while, then Rong Ting lifted the curtain of the car and said something to the coachman outside.

She looked at his back, and finally clarified what he said just now, "This is

What does "not drunk" mean.

After he was drunk, he clearly remembered!

She thought that she was the only one in the world who knew that when she was frivolous by him and she was frivolous with him.

At most, add the pomegranate cat.

The shame and anger that came up in hindsight made her want to bury herself in place.