Your Majesty, please come quickly

Chapter 110 Is Always Cold

After speaking, Ling Zimo took out a box of ointment from the hidden compartment of the car seat, and took Xilan's hand to apply the medicine for her.

His hands are slender and smooth, but not as soft and boneless as a woman's.Such hands are actually more comfortable to the touch than women's, but there are a few thin calluses on the right hand, which should be the result of long-term sword practice.

But after holding it for a long time, Xilan gradually noticed something strange. His hand was always cold, and the temperature was much lower than that of ordinary people.

At first, Xilan thought it was due to the cold weather.But after being in the car for so long, he was wearing fox fur, and there was a heater in the car, so his hands were still icy cold.

"Okay, don't move around these two days, don't use force." Just as Xilan was thinking wildly, Ling Zimo had already prepared the medicine for her, "Next time you just say something like this, if you have any Nothing to hide."

Xilan, "..." When did he get so good?Or is he actually not as scary as he imagined?
"Your hand..." After hesitating for a moment, Xilan still wanted to ask him about it, "Why is it so cold? Is it cold?" At the same time, without any explanation, she stuffed a hand stove into his hand and asked him to hold a warm hand. hand.

"It's always been like this." His eyelashes drooped, covering up all the emotions in his eyes, making it hard for people to figure out what he was thinking.

Always been like this?Is it a physical reason?Xilan suddenly remembered that when he first entered the palace, when he went to Bai Luxuan to deliver clothes to him who was still the third prince, the eunuch who led the way said that when he was five years old, he was sent out of the palace for a serious illness. Years back.

Could it be that…

Without waiting for Xilan to think about it, An Deshun's voice came from outside the car, "My lord, I've already left the city."

"Well, you go back." Ling Zimo stretched out his hand to open the curtain, and glanced out casually, the blue sky and clear water, he had already left the Belvedere.

"Here, I'll take my leave." An Deshun respectfully saluted in Ling Zimo's direction, then walked back on foot.

"Director An is not with us?" Xi Lan wondered.Didn't he always serve Ling Zimo personally?

"Qi Feng and the substitute may not be able to stop them, An Deshun will stay here to help them." Ling Zimo put down the curtains, and said calmly to the driver outside, "Let's go."

The carriage was driving slowly on the official road, and Belvedere gradually became a blurred shadow behind them.

This trip was longer than Xilan expected.She thought it was just a trip for two or three days, but unexpectedly they traveled all the way from Licheng in the north of Yangzhou to Yuncheng in the southwest.

In the meantime, in order to deceive others and be foolproof, they really pretended to make several orders with businessmen.

After entering Yuncheng, the horse team did not stop at the inn, but drove to the gate of an elegant courtyard with ease.

There is a plaque above the gate of the other courtyard, with the word "Chengfu" written on it.Directly below the plaque, there were two middle-aged couples in expensive clothes waiting at the door with a group of servants.It seems that they should be waiting for Ling Zimo.

But after Ling Zimo got out of the car first, he ignored them. Instead, he turned around and handed Xilan, who was following him, to help her get out of the car.

"Ma'am, be careful." From the beginning to the end, there was a gentle smile on his face, which made people feel like a spring breeze.Those who don't know the details will think that this is really a gentle and elegant young man.

After disguising, everyone's behavior will more or less change accordingly.The one who makes Xilan feel the biggest contrast is Ling Zimo.

(End of this chapter)