Rong Qingqing's mouth twitched. Although she was a princess, she was too familiar with her.

She coughed lightly and asked, "Why don't the princess sit in her own carriage?"

"How boring is it to sit alone? The journey is boring. I want to chat with someone." Feng Xin said, and saw the pillow she was pillowing, she naturally pulled it over and hugged it in her arms.

Rong Qingqing: "..."

Can she be more banditry?

"But I didn't sleep well last night. I wanted to sleep in the carriage. I'm afraid I can't chat with the princess. You'd better go somewhere else..."

"You sleep with you, and I talk to me, there is no conflict." Feng Xin said disrespectfully.

Rong Qingqing: "..."

She sat up, snatched her pillow from her hand, and after she placed it, she lay down again.

"Princess, please do it." She yawned and closed her eyes.

Feng Xin was unhappy when she said she would sleep, "Rong Qingqing, this princess didn't agree to you to sleep, you are not allowed to sleep."

Rong Qingqing's lips twitched, "Didn't you just say that I let me sleep with me?"

"You can close your eyes and pretend to sleep, but you can't really fall asleep." Feng Xin said domineeringly, leaning over, pulling her collar, trying to lift her up.

Rong Qingqing almost got out of breath, hurriedly grabbed her hand, and said angrily: "Do you want to strangle me to death?"

Feng Xin saw that her face turned red and let go of her hand in disappointment, "Who told you to sleep?"

After being troubled by her, Rong Qingqing lost her sleepiness, so she sat up and asked, "What does Your Highness Princess want to talk about?"

"Tell me a story." Feng Xin frowned, "It's good to listen. If it's not good, I'll deduct your money."

Rong Qingqing: "..."

She suddenly lifted the curtain of the car and said to Changlin: "Changlin, please go and invite Miss Shangguan to come."

Changlin nodded, "Yes."

"Why do you want to call Shangguan Yanran over?" Feng Xin frowned, "The carriage is already narrow enough, and it will be too crowded to sit another person."

Rong Qingqing glanced at her indescribable way.

Who said just now that this carriage is spacious and comfortable, so why does one more person not work?

Moreover, there is no problem with four people sitting in this carriage.

"You said you wanted to listen to stories. I'm not good at telling stories. Yanran is good at it. I'll call her over and tell you."

"I don't want to listen to her, I just want to listen to you." Feng Xin started to play tricks.

Seeing that she was like a girl who had not grown up, Rong Qingqing endured it again and again, so she had to say, "But you may not like to listen to what I said."

"You haven't even said it yet, how could I know I don't like listening? Tell me quickly!" Feng Xin sat upright, looking at the sporting posture.

Rong Qingqing scoured her heart and told her about her favorite Tianlong Bazi.

"...Duan Yu didn't like practicing martial arts. He was forced to run away from home by King Zhennan, but unexpectedly, this runaway started many wonderful adventures."

When Shangguan Yanran came over, she heard Rong Qingqing's gentle voice in the carriage, which slowly came out. When she heard clearly that she was telling the story, she couldn't help but be fascinated.

It was not until Changlin urged her to get on the carriage that she came back to her senses, quickly got on the carriage, and joined the team that listened to the story.

Changlin sat back to the driver's seat, pulled up the reins, and drove forward.

In the carriage, the woman gently and melodiously tells a heart-wrenching story in the world.
Chapter completed!