After leaving Jingzhao Mansion, I saw Jiang Huaiyang was leaving, but he didn't show any intention of saying anything to her.
Ruan Yuyi stepped forward, grabbed his sleeve, and said softly: "Your Highness, could you please take me back?"
He paused and turned back. The woman in front of him raised her head slightly, with a pair of round eyes, which showed a color like glass in the sun, making people want to collect her after seeing her.
Jiang Huaiyang's throat tightened. She was really good at coquettishness. When she used her voice to beg for help, she was like a little animal that had just escaped from the forest.
He didn't know if this was her way of seducing people, or if she was really scared. He didn't want to think too much at the moment.
How could such a look not make people covet her? He suddenly remembered the pitiful way she had been bullied that day, trembling and throwing herself into his arms.
He lowered his eyes, left without saying a word, and let her follow him while holding on to his sleeves.
After getting on the carriage, the two sat opposite each other, and there was silence in the carriage.
Although she knew that Jiang Huaiyang was a man of few words, Ruan Yuyi liked to be lively, so she felt uncomfortable at the moment. She turned her eyes slightly, thinking about what to say so that the other party would have something to say.
She thought for a long time before speaking, "Your Highness, is there something wrong with the tattoo on the assassin's wrist?"
"He is not the first assassin to have this tattoo," he said quietly. "When you see someone with this tattoo in the future, just stay away and hide."
It was inconvenient to tell her about this matter, but he reminded her in a strange way. However, when they were assassinated last time, after all, the two of them stayed together, so they might be implicated by him. He silently found an explanation for his actions.
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Jiang Huaiyang raised his eyelids and glanced at her arms, "Is your injury better?" The sleeves were wide, and just the little lady's arms looked empty inside, not to mention that they were only tied with some white silk.
Already.
She was stunned and unconsciously held up the injured area. In fact, the wound healed very quickly due to the medicine given by the Crown Prince before, and now it was scabbed. "Thank you for your concern, Your Highness. It's much better now," she replied.
There was another period of silence. Seeing that Jiang Huaiyang didn't speak, she pursed her lips and stopped thinking about finding words.
The carriage was still moving, and you could feel the faint shaking, and the fragrant balls on the roof were also swaying. Ruan Yuyi opened a small corner of the curtain and looked out the window in trance. But she never noticed that his eyes were falling on her.
on the body.
Suddenly, the car body shook violently, and the hanging scented ball swung violently, almost as if it was about to fly out.
She was caught off guard when she wasn't paying attention, and she couldn't help but lean forward. In order to maintain her balance, she subconsciously held up a nearby place, barely able to stabilize her body.
But the touch of brocade was under her hand. When she looked closely, she saw that it was actually supporting the prince's leg. Her cheeks were flushed, and she wanted to let go immediately, but her eyes moved slightly, but she turned towards him again.
Did some exploring.
Jiang Huaiyang was delighted with Xuan Yi. At this moment, a green-pointed hand on the dark hem of the clothes was like a touch of snow in the middle of the night, reflected by the candlelight from the small house, which became more and more white and eye-catching.
She raised her eyes, looked directly into his eyes, made an apology, and explained, "Your Highness, the carriage is shaking a bit." But she did not take her hand away.
Perhaps because of shyness, the ends of her eyes were a little red, as if covered with mist, and she had a charming and silky look.
At this moment, she really resembled the mood in her memory. However, in the dream, her eyes were still filled with tears, and her lips were even more colorful. Due to the rain and dew, she was so delicate that she didn't even want to walk. She had to
It's best if he holds her.
Her hand was still moving up quietly, and he suddenly inhaled gently, moved his legs a little further, and looked at her with a deep, bottomless look in his eyes.
Before Ruan Yuyi could react, the curtain in front was opened, and Wen Zhi poked his head out, "Master, Miss Ruan, are you okay? You may have hit a stone just now. I thought I'd ask the driver to drive slower."
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Seeing the two people's postures, the words in his throat suddenly choked, and without waiting for their reply, he hurriedly pulled back the curtain.
Ruan Yuyi was startled, and she retracted her hand and straightened her body, as if what happened just now was not her fault.
He didn't look away, with a bit of teasing in his eyes, and stretched out his hand to straighten his front fold.
After a cup of tea, the carriage stopped. Ruan Yuyi thanked the prince and came down to take a look. It was indeed the small door of the Cheng Mansion. She did not go in immediately, but stood at the door and watched the black nanmu carriage go away.
, and finally disappeared around the corner.
She then said, "Let's go."
East wing room.
Seeing Ruan Yuyi coming back at this hour, Mu Ling was a little surprised. He rushed to greet her and took off her robe, "Miss, you came back just in time. The eldest princess sent someone to bring lychees. I don't know what to do."
Processing it."
Mu Xiang asked doubtfully, "How can there be lychees in this season? You must have admitted your mistake."
"My eyesight is not that blind," Mu Ling puffed up his cheeks and retorted, "Sister Muxiang, the needle you had inserted into your eye several times last time did not go into your eye, but I fixed it in one go."
Mu Xiang was too lazy to argue with her and agreed casually.
Entering the inner room, I saw a plate of lychees placed on the table. The peel was rough and red, and there was no astringent green at the end. They were all round and pleasing to the eye.
"Miss, do you want to keep this lychee?" Muxiang has always been cautious, especially after what happened last time.
But it's not that he's afraid of what happened inside, it's that Zhaorong still remembers that incident and is thinking about stumbling on the young lady. It's better to do less than to do more. It's always right to be more careful.
Ruan Yuyi picked one up, held it in her hand, examined it, and asked, "Did His Highness give it to others, or does it just exist in our courtyard?"
"Miss," Mu Ling said, "I heard that these came as tribute from the south and were born in the greenhouse. The eldest princess seems to have a lot of them, and even Aunt Mei got some."
After all, Zhao Rong has a distinguished status, and now that there are young concubines in the harem, it is reasonable for her to get a large share.
Ruan Yuyi nodded slightly, "Then just stay."
It is good to be cautious, but being too careful can sometimes lead to trouble. When all the other courtyard children were accepted, it seemed extremely abrupt that their courtyard children were the only ones to refuse, and Zhao Rong couldn't help but think too much and feel unhappy.
And maybe the eldest princess just wanted to honor the elders of the Cheng family, so she gave them some.
Mu Xiang opened her mouth, as if she wanted to say something, but finally pursed her lips and remained silent.
There was a full plate of lychees, each one neatly stacked very high. Ruan Yuyi ate them all by herself. If she didn't have a stomachache, she would probably get angry.
Therefore, she kept a few pills for herself, and asked Mu Xiang to take the rest and divide them among the little girls in the courtyard. Although they were evenly distributed, each person didn't have many pills in their hands, but they still had a taste.
Mu Xiang thanked the young lady on behalf of the others in the yard, then carried the things and walked out of the wing door.