Chart Topper Queen

Ai Bei's bold speech made Zhao Yuanying's ears red.

The tone of her speech was wanton and casual, if it were another person, I was afraid that she would be misunderstood as someone who came from a place where there are three religions. But the people present, neither Zhao Yuanying nor Zhao Yuanlang, could connect her to those people.

What's more, her blond hair is similar to the foreigners in the palace, and she also uses foreign language to say hello. They both immediately thought of her as a foreign woman, although she doesn't have a big tongue like those foreigners, she speaks very naturally... In short, she There are still many strange places on her body, and they are still wary of the beasts she drives.

Zhao Yuanying coughed lightly, "Aren't Miss Ai afraid that we are bad people?"

"I'm afraid." Ai Bei looked at him with a smile, "So I didn't ask you where you were going, if you were going to any barren mountains and mountains, I wouldn't take them with me."

Zhao Yuanying: "..."

It's enough barren mountains here.

The people who came out of the palace, even if they were as straightforward and naive as Zhao Yuanying, were not lacking in vigilance. He and Zhao Yuanlang looked at each other, and showed a bright smile to Ai Bei: "My brother and I came to hunt in the suburbs, and we ran a little farther. We just saw the girl's... car, and we thought it was a beast."

The two of them went out, everything was simple, and they were wearing stain-resistant fabrics, very simple, and he dared to say such a thing.

Unexpectedly, the eyes of the other party seemed to be able to see everything, and she smiled back when she heard the words, "Those who lie don't bring it." Seeing Zhao Yuanying's smile collapsed, she said, "But if it involves privacy, you can choose not to say it."

Zhao Yuanlang had just been watching her from the side when he heard the words and said, "If it's convenient for Miss Ai, just take us to the inn." He could naturally notice that the girl was strange everywhere, but now that he is injured, even if Yuan Ying One person rushes back first, and he can't take charge of the overall situation. It is better to take a car to recuperate, and there may be a turning point.

"Get in the car."

Ai Bei waved his hand, ignoring their lies and temptations, and was extraordinarily free and easy.

The internal structure of the "Beast" is indeed like a car, but it is different from the design in the carriage of the carriage. The seats in the front and rear rows are not curtains, but are blocked by transparent glass. They are dizzy with all kinds of modern items inside, steering wheel, joystick, navigator...

Zhao Yuanlang was invited to sit in the front row, while Zhao Yuanying occupied the back seat alone.

Abe reminded: "Remember to fasten your seat belt."

"what?"

Ai Bei motioned Zhao Yuanying to stretch out her head to look, while she leaned over to Zhao Yuanlang, stretched out her hand, and half-circled him in an almost hugging posture. Zhao Yuanlang's calm eyes waved, "Miss Ai."

Ai Bei looked at him suspiciously, the distance between the two was getting closer, so close that Zhao Yuanlang could almost count her eyelashes. She suddenly magically pulled out an elastic strap, went around him, and snapped into the buckle with a "click".

"That's it, can you see clearly?" She turned her head and asked Zhao Yuanying.

"Look, see clearly."

Zhao Yuanying didn't dare to look at his brother's expression, he stepped back almost ten feet away, picked up the same long belt from his seat and fastened it. But he was puzzled by this behavior, "Why do you tie yourself up?" And the metal buckle was made very detailed, and even a string of foreign letters was engraved on it. Although the Royal is extravagant, the vehicle it travels is also made of wood, but this "car" not only has many details of metal texture inside, he quietly looked at it just now, and the outer shell seems to be of metal texture, shining brightly in the sun. , the finger will make a crisp knocking sound.

With such a heavy car, he couldn't imagine how many horses it would take to pull it. And there wasn't a single horse in sight around the car.

He was worried that it would be ten days before he arrived at the inn.

The blonde girl said, "Because our speed will be very, very, very fast."

The last word "Fast" fell, Ai Bei slammed on the accelerator, the tires of the car rolled in the sandstorm in the yellow sand, and the "heavy metal car" roared and rushed forward!

The horses on the side of the road neighed in fright.

But before Zhao Yuanying tilted his head to look at it, the tall and strong horse was like a black dot, and was left far behind. A look of horror flashed in his eyes. Everything that followed was like a dream.

Through the glass window, he saw the green forest on both sides receding quickly, almost turning into a ghost.

This scene was reflected in his pupils, and time seemed to stand still at this moment, and was slowly engraved into his memory, so that when he thought about it for the rest of his life, he could clearly recall every detail.

His body leaned forward due to inertia, and was fastened to the seat by the seat belt, but he only felt that the blood in his body had come alive, as if someone had set fire to it, it was burning fiercely. The man's natural adventure factor ran out, and he shouted with a slightly dry throat: "Miss Ai!"

"I said call me Beibei."

Ai Bei switched gears and asked, "What's wrong?"

Zhao Yuanying wanted to ask how she achieved such a fast speed, but can this kind of speed be achieved by manpower? No horses, no animals to propel the heavy metal into motion.

It's almost like a **** casting a spell.

And he was afraid that, like the stories in those myths, once they told the truth, she would remove the disguise and transform into her original form and leave.

So he held back the countless questions in his heart, and just said: "It's too fast, I'm a little, a little dizzy."

"Are you car sick?"

Ai Bei lowered the car window, which allowed him to see the outside scenery more clearly. The howling wind ruffled his long hair, but he had no time to care about it. Instead, he had an extremely intuitive feeling.

"The road conditions here are too bad." He heard the girl complain, and then she took out a box from the storage box beside her without looking at it, and threw it back, "Forgot to bring motion sickness pills, take two chewing gums. , to see if it will be better."

"Gum? Isn't it clear?"

"Almost, but this one can only be chewed, don't swallow it."

"Eh?"

Beside her, Zhao Yuanlang was by no means less shocked than his younger brother. At this moment, he let go of his usual caution and disguise, and asked directly: "At this speed, if you go to the capital, how long will it take?" His tone was calm, looking at The eyes ahead were extremely sharp.

"The capital?" Ai Bei thought for a while, "Five days—"

"If you're in a hurry, three days is fine."

On the other hand, the "war" between Su Anran and Yao Xihu was in full swing.

The three anchors all made time jumps to varying degrees, skipping the daily flow, so the time line shifted from autumn to the next summer. When the female anchor's data was cleared six months ago, Yao Xihu was also taken aback, in case the other party bought deadly props to attack her. But after the event, no modern props appeared in the virtual world. She also considered another possibility. The other party might want to buy life-saving props to treat Mu Xiaoxi, but it was unsuccessful.

In short, the data of the female anchor was still rising slightly, and she did not consider other possibilities.

When the second prince was in prison, it was undoubtedly the best time for her to get close to the other party. She secretly helped the other party, and at the right time let the second prince discover the "truth behind it", although the occasional damage from Su Anran made the process become Very slowly, but in the process, she also achieved the goal she wanted to achieve at the beginning - to make the second prince see Su Anran clearly.

She comes from an ancient family, and has implicitly inherited many concepts of this era. It would be fine if the environment was put into the interstellar era, but in this era, Su Anran's "extraordinary" performance after marriage made her very uncomfortable.

She likes this ancient and mysterious era and doesn't want Su Anran to destroy her beauty.

It's just that when she and Su Anran were fighting each other, she found that the male anchor had quietly climbed to the first place at some point. She had been secretly observing all the characters that appeared in the books. That guess made her a little unbelievable.

On the Huangsha Road, Zhao Yuanying had fake motion sickness at first, but later the lie came true, and he was stunned by the poor road conditions in Ai Bei's mouth.

The ancient road and the modern road are naturally incomparable. Ai Bei's choice is a wide and flat official road, but it is still much worse than the later generations. Zhao Yuanying took the car for the first time and was fasting again, and motion sickness was inevitable.

It happened to be night, and the road was difficult, so they found a place to park.

Zhao Yuanying went outside the car to get some fresh air, the night wind was cold, and after a while, he felt that the temperature in the car was still pleasant, and got back into the car. Then he discovered that the "little fairy" was changing the gauze on his brother's arm. There is a white box on the console with some odd items, and a red cross painted on the wall of the box.

"What kind of injury is this?" she asked while bandaging.

"Arrow wound."

"You just came out of the place where the war was fought?"

"Don't you know?" Zhao Yuanlang's tone was flat.

When she raised her eyes, his eyes just reflected her appearance, "Want to defraud me?" She deliberately asked with a smile, "Then you are deserters?"

"..." Zhao Yuanlang turned his eyes away, "Is it ready?"

If she hadn't said that the treatment methods on their side were special, he wouldn't have let her bandage it. He doesn't know whether the method is special or not, but there are indeed many strange things in her toolbox, and the gauze used is softer and easier to penetrate than the material they use. You know, what the royal family can get is the top of the dynasty, but she can take out any roll that is better than theirs, and give him a stranger to use, she doesn't have any heartache How ordinary.

"Wait, there is one more process." She smiled and picked up a black pen and approached him, avoiding his wound and grabbing his arm.

If Zhao Yuanlang wanted to dodge, she would naturally be able to dodge it. The man's arms were so thick that she couldn't wrap it around with one hand. But he didn't move, just looked down at her writing on the gauze:

Picked up two dirty puppies today.

After that, she still had to draw, and she couldn't find a place on the gauze, so she happily drew two cute stick figures of dog heads on his arms.

Zhao Yuanying has been frightened since she wrote, for fear that his imperial brother will be in a bad mood, especially when she wrote the word "dog", his mood climbed to the peak.

Dare to say that the prince of the dynasty is a dog?

She has no bounds of courage, even if it is an immortal in the sky, I am afraid that his imperial brother will dare to slaughter a god.

However, to his surprise, the emperor did not have a seizure. Instead, he looked at her handwriting and asked, "What font is this?"

Master Ai closed the cap and replied, "Simplified."

Zhao Yuanlang was thoughtful.

At night, Ai Bei lay down the chair, and the three of them each took one to sleep - this also caused Zhao Yuanying's little surprise. She handed them blankets and slit the windows to avoid suffocating people in the car.

She slept all night and woke up in the morning. Ai Bei woke up first. She got out of the car and stretched, and opened the passenger's door. As soon as she reached in, she was suddenly grabbed by the wrist.

The man in the passenger seat seemed to have woken up. He opened his eyes, and his pupils were as dark as night.

"You're too vigilant, I don't think I can do anything wrong." She laughed and teased.

He didn't speak, just looked at her fixedly.

Ai Bei seemed to have sensed something was wrong, and the temperature of his hand holding her was very hot. She taped the back of her uncontrolled right hand on his forehead, and compared the temperature of her forehead, "You have a fever."

"Fever?" He repeated what she said, half a beat slower.

"Well, the fever may be related to the inflammation of the wound."

Zhao Yuanying on the other side also woke up early in the sound of their conversation, and hurried to his brother's side, he said annoyed: "Why did I forget this, I should have paid attention to it last night..." He immediately asked Ai Bei, " How far is this from the station?"

"I can arrive today, what's the matter?"

"Of course I'm going to get the medicine." He touched his brother's body temperature and turned around in a hurry. "It's so hot, I don't know what the conditions are at the inn here. Is there any medicine on hand?"

"I have medicine here."

"What's the use of your medicine, we... wait, you have medicine?"

"Yes, didn't I show you yesterday, there are so many, you must go out."

Immediately after, Zhao Yuanying saw Ai Bei take out the familiar white box, and then she picked it up, took out a transparent bag and tore it open, revealing the long tube sealed inside.

As she spoke, she lifted the lid on the sealed cylinder, which had a long needle like sewing clothes. The sharp needle tip flashed a bright light in the sunlight.

Zhao Yuanying took three steps back.

"You need to take injections and medicines when you are sick." She smiled, "Don't worry, I am very professional."