Chapter 33
Ning Zhaoran secretly gritted his teeth, glanced sideways at Zhuge Wufan who seemed to be lost in his own thoughts with a calm face, gritted his teeth and stomped his feet, "Okay, I'll send him to Murong Mansion in Lanzhou, and you can enjoy the 'joy of uncle and nephew' with Mr. Yue." Let's go!" The four characters of the joy of uncle and nephew seem to be squeezed out from between the teeth, and the positive and negative meanings can be understood at a glance.

Chu Liangyin's smiling eyebrows and eyes were curved, and her whole face seemed to be blooming. For a moment, it caught people's attention, "You're welcome, you're welcome, just remember to owe me a favor!" Bao Jian turned around and left in a chic manner. When she reached the door of the restaurant, her charming voice came again, "I wish you all a happy day!"

"Uh, son, do we really want to go with Uncle Seven?" After Ning Zhaoran and Zhuge Wufan left, Heng He dared to ask. Imagine that Uncle Seven was walking with them, and he couldn't help feeling cold If he is reciting, then he really has a hard time.

Yue Lifeng was as calm as ever, staring at the busy street outside the window, the corners of his lips raised, "Why not go together?"

"Eh?" Heng He choked, and looked at Er Jiang, not understanding what the young master was doing all of a sudden, obviously the two of them are incompatible, wishing they had to live in the same world, breathing the same air feels dirty ; One wants to go together, and the other actually agrees, I really don't know what's going on in this world!
"But, young master, are you really sure you want to go with Uncle Seven?" Heng He frowned, with a bitter expression on his face, but young master can bear it, but it's hard for them.

Yue Lifeng glanced sideways at Heng He, and smiled meaningfully in his slightly slender eyes, "Don't worry, maybe she doesn't want to go with us, she just said it."

Heng He was in a cloud of fog, and Er Jiang nodded as if he understood, "Perhaps the young master guessed right, the seventh uncle doesn't like us, and even looks at us too much... Uh, I just said it for Miss Ning to listen to." "Er Jiang was stared at by Heng He, but he didn't say anything after that. Uncle Seven simply treated the young master as a fly and went with him, which is unimaginable.

Perhaps their guesses are well-founded, but sometimes things always develop in the opposite direction of people's imagination. When Heng He drove out the carriage parked in the backyard of the restaurant early the next morning, when Er Jiang came out of the restaurant carrying a box , when the two were busy paving the carriage, placed the dew before the rain that the young master liked on the small table in the carriage, threw the lit pine and bamboo incense into the carved incense burner, and were waiting for their young master to leave the building. When walking up and down, a blue figure came down from the upstairs leisurely, walking towards them step by step with casual and unrestrained steps.

Heng Heer Jiang couldn't help feeling the chills on the back of his neck. He saw the woman who smiled like a lotus in clear water walk in front of them, and watched her raise her hand to pat the shoulders of the two of them. When he felt panic from her slapping, his eyes blurred, and the next second the man had already jumped on the shaft of the carriage, lifted the hanging bamboo curtain, and got into the carriage generously.

"Oh, it's so comfortable!" A charming sigh came from the carriage, Heng He shivered, looked at Er Jiang who was also anxious, nodded heavily, and mourned for the days to come!

Surrounded by mountains, the scenery is pleasant, and the sky is as blue as a blue sky, so the weather is most suitable for travel.

The wide official road is hidden among the mountains. This section is not only the main official road but also a place to enjoy the beautiful scenery. All directions in the southeast, north, and west are all beautiful mountains and rivers, flowers and birds.

The luxurious carriage moved leisurely among the mountains and rivers, the horses were not in a hurry, they kicked and trampled, and the pleasant sound echoed in the valley.

The driver was a handsome boy of thirteen or fourteen years old, with exquisite appearance and big eyes that looked particularly exciting.

Farther and farther away from them is the Peony World Jincheng. Since the morning, Heng He's little heart has been beating nervously, and it will pop out of his throat several times. Uncle Seven!

When the young master saw that Uncle Qi did not leave alone but occupied his carriage, his expression became obviously cold. Heng Heer Jiang didn't say anything. This is not the time to worry about others, the most worried thing It's still the two of them, because as long as the Seventh Master Uncle is there, they will suffer a lot!
Inside the carriage with a faint pine fragrance, all the furnishings are of high quality, and the pot of black peonies is placed by the door of the carriage, which is exactly the pot that Chu Liangyin gave Er Jiang, still open and colorful, It seems Er Jiang is taking good care of him.

There is an exquisite small table in the middle of the carriage, on which are placed seasonal fruits, purple sand teapots, and bronze incense burners, all of which are top-grade.

There is a very comfortable low couch designed on three sides, the width is appropriate, you can sit or lie down, and there is a layer of soft and smooth blanket on it, no matter what road the carriage travels on, it is guaranteed that the people sitting in the car will not feel bumps!
At this moment, when the carriage was moving forward leisurely, the woman in the long blue dress monopolized one side of the low couch facing the door of the car, and she was lying on it, her legs were slanted on the other side of the couch due to the limited distance. On the ground, the posture is casual, it has already reached the point of lawlessness!

The low-browed Er Jiang was sitting on the low couch beside Chu Liangyin's feet. He was sitting against the door of the car, and Yue Lifeng was on the opposite side. He was sitting in a standard sitting posture with his eyes closed, as if he had fallen asleep. .

After coming out of Jincheng, the whole carriage was like this. Er Jiang felt that he was almost out of breath. The oppressive atmosphere made him feel more and more like sitting on pins and needles. With a sudden movement, he opened the finely woven bamboo curtain and quickly got out of the carriage. , Sitting on the shaft of the car with Heng He, facing the cool breeze and beautiful scenery, I feel alive!

Heng He glanced at Er Jiang, who got out of the carriage. You don't need to ask, just looking at his relaxed face, you can tell that it's not easy to stay there, "Can't breathe?" The job of driving, I didn't think it was good before, but now I think it is very good!
Er Jiang let out a long breath carefully, "It's better to go outside!"

Heng He chuckled lightly, not without gloating. He could guess what the atmosphere was like when he heard that there was no sound inside.

Er Jiang glanced at Heng He with dissatisfaction, but said nothing. Although it seemed that the two people in the car were sleeping, who knows the truth, they might all be listening outside. He should not say anything that offends others. But it's hard to imagine.

(End of this chapter)

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