"They're coming, they're coming!" Hearing Dong Ling's excited voice from afar, Chu Qiluo looked back and felt happy. Fortunately, they were all safe.
"Miss, this slave is worried to death!" Dong Ling rushed forward and grabbed her hand, almost crying.
Feeling warm in her heart, Chu Qiluo patted her back and said with a smile: "You are so grown up, but you still cry. There are so many people watching. Your Majesty took me to see the scenery. What is there to worry about?"
Looking at the scenery? Ye Langxie glanced at her with a half-smile, but without revealing it, he turned around and got into the carriage.
Only then did Chu Qiluo see that the carriage was no longer the same as before. The body was dilapidated and the wheels squeaked as the wheels rolled. Although it was still big, it was not half as luxurious as before... She couldn't help but hesitate:
"Your Majesty, what's going on?" He said he could ask him.
The car curtain was raised, and Ye Langxie stretched out a hand: "Come up here, and I will tell you."
The fingers are slender, and there are thin calluses on the fingertips of the palms formed by years of practicing swordsmanship. There will be a slight tingling sensation when sliding over the skin... Suddenly remembering his evil smile in the hall yesterday, Chu Qiluo's cheeks turned red and she took a step back: "
No, I’ll still sit with Dong Ling and the others.”
Ye Langxie didn't make a sound, only retracted her hand, and the atmosphere suddenly turned cold. Dong Ling didn't dare to say a word, and pulled her sleeves into the carriage.
She jumped onto the carriage and as soon as she opened the curtain, she was startled.
The entire carriage was sealed with thick felt. It was luxurious and thick, and there was even a wooden door blocking it behind the curtain. There were some gaps where the felt fit together. Although there was no need to worry about suffocation, it looked like a huge cage...
Fortunately, it's quite spacious, so even though it's enclosed all around, it doesn't feel stuffy.
Her eyes swept past the green spring and winter spirits, past Ye Tingyu who was sleeping with her eyes closed, and her eyes fell on the dumplings wrapped in thick felt. What was that?
As if sensing her gaze, the furry thing shrank, and suddenly a pair of watery little eyes appeared in the middle. It blinked, and its eyes were suddenly filled with joy, and it called out in a milky voice: "Sister!"
"
Although there was a felt between them, Chu Qiluo had already recognized who this was. Thinking of the pink and tender face, a smile overflowed from her lips: "His Royal Highness the Sixth Prince."
"Sister..." The fur ball rolled hard, as if it was eager to get out. However, it rolled too hard before and got stuck in the corner behind Ye Tingyu. Now it cannot spin, and it is still a complete ball after rolling around.
Chu Qiluo couldn't help but want to laugh, and sat down to get him out of the way, but she didn't expect that just as she reached halfway, a sword was placed in front of her. She raised her head and looked at Ye Ting, who still had her eyes closed.
Yu: "Prince Jin?"
"Stay away from him."
It seems that he still has a deep prejudice against her. Chu Qiluo smiled bitterly: "Prince Jin, no matter what grievances you had in the past, it has nothing to do with His Highness the Sixth Prince. He feels very uncomfortable now. I just want to help him..."
"Help?" Ye Tingyu smiled coldly, opened his eyes and glanced at her disdainfully: "Princess Nianwei has excellent medical skills, can't you see that Yi'er's body is delicate and cannot be touched, and she is cold by nature and cannot see
wind?"
Can't touch and can't see the wind? Chu Qiluo was stunned. The last time she checked, she was in a hurry and focused on his poison. She did not check his physical condition.
She suddenly remembered the sixth prince's room. Apart from blankets and necessary supplies, there was not even a single extraneous thing... At that time, she had also ridiculed Ye Langxie for not caring about his brother. Now it seemed that the lack of caring was clearly
Too caring.
"If you can't see the wind, there are other ways to do it. It's easy to sweat when wrapped up in this way. If you catch a cold with cold sweat on your clothes, it will be very difficult to recover." Seeing Ye Tingyu's expression was a little moved, she could guess that the sixth prince must be very easy to get sick on weekdays, so she smiled slightly:
"If you let him come out and I take a closer look, there may be a better way."
Such a young child cannot run or jump like other children. He can only be locked in a cage-like room and cannot even feel the wind...how miserable.
Ye Tingyu actually loves this imperial brother very much. He has been stupid since he was poisoned. He feels uncomfortable every time he sees him. Now that he has recovered and is not stupid anymore, it is also thanks to Chu Qiluo that she cannot harm him... read this
Looking at Yi'er's tearful eyes full of expectation, and then looking at Chu Qiluo with a sincere face, he couldn't bear to spoil Yi'er's mood, and pretended to be annoyed and waved his sleeves: "I am riding a horse!"
He opened the wooden door, waved the car curtain and left.
The little eyes in the dumpling blinked and blinked, almost stars appeared in their eyes. Chu Qiluo smiled and stretched out her hand to turn him around a few times, and the little man was lifted out.
As soon as she came out, the sixth prince threw himself into her arms: "Sister, you didn't lie to Yi'er. Yi'er is really not stupid!"
The little man still has a faint milky fragrance, and there is no sign of illness on his rosy little face. He is obviously taken care of very well. Chu Qiluo patted him on the back: "Of course, sister will not lie to Yi'er.
, Come, sister, see why Yi'er gets sick easily."
After careful inspection, she sighed. This was a stubborn disease brought in from her mother's womb. She was naturally weak. If nourished with various precious medicinal materials, she would be able to live like a normal person in a few years. But now she wants to run around and play like a normal child.
But it was no longer possible. Thinking of this, she looked at the Sixth Prince with a little regret.
The sixth prince understood, and patted her back like a little adult: "Sister, you are not sad, Yi'er is very good, Yi'er is not afraid." He was silent for a moment, and suddenly said softly: "Sister, you smell so good, mother...
Is it so fragrant?"
He had never seen his mother. Chu Qiluo, who understood this, sighed and hugged him tighter: "Your mother smells very good."
"Sister, have you ever seen my mother?" The sixth prince suddenly broke away from her embrace, his eyes shining brightly: "Sister, tell me, what does my mother look like? How sweet is she?"
She had never seen the noble concubine in the palace. Chu Qiluo touched his hair: "Brother, didn't you tell me?"
Speaking of his brother, the Sixth Prince's eyes darkened: "Brother, I'm not allowed to ask, and if I ask, I won't come to see me."
What a bastard, Yi'er is not allowed to ask about her mother just because she would mention the pain in her heart... Chu Qiluo took a deep breath and decided to make up a beautiful lie. She hugged Yi'er gently and smiled.
She said briskly: "Your mother, she is a very beautiful and gentle person. She loves you and your brother very much..."
"Where did the princess learn how to trick children?" A cold scolding came from outside the door curtain, with a gloomy atmosphere that filled the building with a storm. Before Chu Qiluo could react, the carriage shook violently.
Ye Langxie kicked the carriage and shouted angrily: "Get out!"
Yes. The peaceful days are over. Chu Qiluo smiled bitterly and shook her head. She gave Dong Ling Luchun a reassuring look. She noticed that the sixth prince in her arms was trembling, and gently put a blanket over him: "Yier
Don't be afraid, sister and brother go and have a chat, and if you feel hot, take off the blanket."
"Okay..." There was a vibrato in his words.
Poor child. This brother Ye Langxie is incompetent at all. Chu Qiluo opened the curtain, turned around and closed the car door. Just as she turned her head, her feet were empty, and she was thrown heavily onto the horse. Ye Langxie had a sullen face and raised his whip.