I lowered the car curtain and looked back, only to see the little girl holding a small mattress, lying flat and already asleep.
He couldn't help but pursed his lips and smiled, stepped forward to smooth the quilt for her, and put the girl's little hand into the quilt.
Western Ring Street.
A magnificent carriage engraved with the royal coat of arms was parked on the roadside.
Both sides were uniformly soldiers with sharp blades, and ordinary people kneeling on the ground.
Shen Yi got off the carriage with an expressionless expression, and looked up at a plaque with the words "Fuqing Tower" written on it under the eaves.
"When I found my brother, he was here." Shen Yun stood behind him, with a hint of confusion on his face.
It seems that he doesn't quite understand why his brother insists on finding this place, and must take a look with his own eyes.
"Why do you know I'm here?"
"It's the little master..."
"What little master?" Shen Yi turned to stare at him.
Shen Yun smiled coquettishly, "This matter is a long story. Ever since I lost track of my brother, I have been trying to find out more about him."
"That day, I wanted to go out of the capital to look for my brother. But on the outskirts of the capital, I met a little master who was good at fortune-telling. I asked the little master to tell me a word."
"The other party told me that my brother was fine and asked me to go back and wait for news. Sure enough, within three days, I received a letter from my brother."
"You said I should write to you?"
"Yes!" Chen Yun looked at his brother with a blank expression, "Brother, don't you remember all of this?"
"Where is the letter?"
"I take it with me." Shen Yun took out the previous letter and handed it to Shen Yi.
The latter took it and checked it quickly, holding the letter and muttering to himself: "It is indeed from my hand."
But he really has no memory at all, and he doesn't know when he wrote a letter to his eighteenth brother?
"Brother, maybe I'm just recovering from a serious illness, so I can't remember things a little? There's no need to be impatient. Once you recover, you might be able to recover."
Shen Yi had a cold face and asked after a while: "Who is this little master you are talking about?"
"Yes, this is the fourth, fourth girl from the Jiang family of Shangshu Mansion."
Shen Yi suddenly turned around and walked towards the carriage.
"Brother, are you going back home?"
"Go to Jiang's house. I want to meet this fourth girl, the little master you talk about."
Chen Yun was startled again and couldn't help but quickly followed him, saying with a surprised look on his face, "Brother? Brother, are you saying that you want to go to Jiang's house now?"
"Um."
Shen Yi boarded the carriage with a calm expression on his face, but only he knew that his heartbeat was actually a little fast this time.
He didn't even know what he was expecting.
The royal carriage moved forward again, walking slowly down the Central Avenue.
Mrs. Lin led a group of girls and stopped on the side of Xihuan Street. They did not dare to make any mistakes and opened the curtains to watch at will.
It was not until the royal carriage had passed long ago and the road ban was completely lifted that everyone heaved a sigh of relief and stood up to walk around, and the carriage started moving again.
Jiang Nai fell asleep by the Jinghu Lake and woke up to the gentle shaking of autumn leaves.
"Are you here?" Jiang Xiaosi rolled over and sat up, looking at Qiu Ye with a blank expression, "I fell asleep just now, and it felt a bit noisy."
"Ah, it's nothing. They are royal nobles traveling and were delayed for a while on the way."
"oh."
The guy was the last one to get out of the carriage, and saw Mrs. Lin leading the daughters of the Seven Immortals, standing by the lake talking to another woman.
Jiang Nai walked to the end of the team with small steps.