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On the wide official road, a carriage was driving slowly forward. The trees on both sides of the official road were green and lush, but it was summer, and the chirping of cicadas made people a little annoying.
Ziran was still sitting in the carriage dressed in white clothes like jade. He crossed his arms across his chest and held a flute in his hand. There was a trace of resentment in his phoenix eyes. He stared coldly at the sleeping woman leaning back on the carriage on the seat opposite him, wishing he could poke holes in her body.
¡°When he went down the mountain today, he went to tell his senior brother that he had important matters to deal with and it was not convenient for him to keep an eye on Guan Ziqing. However, his senior brother said that he would take her with him so that Cangshan could have some peace and quiet for a few days.
The antidote let him know that she was not a heinous person, but she was still a tricky person who was not bound by dogma. He was originally traveling alone, but now he has a super big burden for no reason, and he is also a nymphomaniac burden with endless tricks. How can he not be depressed?
What evil did he commit in his previous life to deserve such torture in this life?
Perhaps because she was awakened by Ziran's cold gaze, or perhaps for other reasons, Ling Xiaoruo slowly opened her eyes. As soon as she opened her eyes, she was still a little uncomfortable, but the swaying feeling in her body made her feel uncomfortable. She knew she was probably on top of something called a carriage.
Ling Xiaoruo focused and stared at Ziran and asked coldly: "Where are you taking me?" As soon as he woke up, he saw Ziran's sad expression. Don't think that she likes to be with him so much. Seeing him That face made her want to apply mud on it.
Ziran raised his eyes and said, "It's not where I want to take you, but they forced you to me." If possible, would he take her with him? You need to know that he was not in a good mood when he went down the mountain this time, but now he has another super burden, a burden that can explode at any time. Can he be happy?
Ling Xiaoruo's small eyes turned slightly. She was sitting on the carriage now. Does it mean that as long as there is a chance, she can escape from Zi Ran's surveillance? Thinking of this possibility, Ling Xiaoruo ignored the unkindness in Ziran's tone and asked again: "Then where are you going to take me under forced circumstances?"
Did he ignore Ziping¡¯s itchy face? Or has he found the antidote?
Ziran glanced at Ziqing, glanced at the car window, and replied lazily: "Lancang River."
"Lancang River?" Ling Xiaoruo repeated, then asked, "What are you going to do there?"
Ziran frowned and asked impatiently: "Don't you know about the annual Dragon Boat Festival?" As expected, all she could think about was how to scorn men and poison them, even before the annual Dragon Boat Festival in South China. Didn't even know it would happen.
"You mean the Dragon Boat Festival is coming soon?" Ling Xiaoruo tried her best to open her eyes wide and asked in surprise. Unexpectedly, the first festival she celebrated in ancient times turned out to be the Dragon Boat Festival.
Thinking of the Dragon Boat Festival, Ling Xiaoruo thought of the rice dumplings made by her mother. She was born in a wealthy family and seldom did housework. However, she cooked rice dumplings for her during the Dragon Boat Festival. Although the taste was not as good as those on the market. The food is delicious, but it contains a mother's love. Once she thought of her mother's loving smile, Ling Xiaoruo's expression suddenly became dim, and the tears hidden in her eyes were suppressed by her.
Seeing that she suddenly stopped talking, Ziran turned his attention to her and said loudly: "You'd better not think about how to escape, because you can't escape in my hands." Now that she doesn't have any poisons or weapons on her, he is naturally not afraid of her running away. Of course, being on guard, he is even less likely to let her do anything that violates the rules.
Ling Xiaoruo recalled the modern events, and all she could think about was her father and mother. She turned her eyes to the car window and looked at the woods receding, ignoring what Zi Ran said.
Ziran looked at Ziqing who was deep in thought and curled his lips slightly, feeling a little angry. Did she think he wanted to talk to her? Because he felt unhappy, Ziran simply closed his eyes and recuperated his energy.
There was no words all the way. When the carriage stopped, Ling Xiaoruo just woke up from the long memories. Once she woke up, she saw Ziran sitting opposite her putting something on her face. The thing was as thin as a cicada's wing, almost the same color as the skin.
She stared, pointed at Ziran and asked, "What are you doing?"
Ziran put on the mask on his own, completely ignoring Ziqing's words. After he put on the mask, Ling Xiaoruo stared at his face in surprise.
I saw that the face was completely different from Ziran¡¯s, and everything about his eyebrows, eyes, and nose had changed. It looked like he was someone else.
Could it be that this is the art of disguise in ancient legends? Look at that mask he put on, if you don¡¯t inquire carefully, you won¡¯t be able to tell at all.
This disguise technique is really exquisite and unparalleled!
Ziran glanced at Ziqing, whose eyes were shining, and said calmly: "We've arrived at the inn, get off the car."
Ling Xiaoruo stared at that ordinary face, frowned and said: "Change your face for nothing, it's either adultery or robbery." Why did this man change his face when he got off the carriage? Since he doesn't want people to see his true face, then he must have a conspiracy. What does he want to do?
After hearing Zi Qing¡¯s words, Ziran raised his eyes and said mockingly: ¡°Don¡¯t think that everyone is like you, full of conspiracies and tricks.¡±
Ling Xiaoruo rolled his eyes and argued: "Who is full of conspiracies? My name is Hongtu Daye! Okay?"
Ziran ignored Ziqing, put down his words, bent down, lifted the curtain, and got out of the carriage. After getting off the carriage, he said to the carriage: "Get out of the carriage quickly."
Ling Xiaoruo turned over angrily and jumped out of the carriage. After getting off the carriage, he looked up and found that they had arrived at a place called "Yelai Inn".
When the boy at the inn saw the two of them, he quickly stepped forward and said with a bowed smile: "Two guests, would you rather stay in the hotel?"
Ziran put his hands behind his back and said calmly: "Let's order some side dishes first, and then prepare a room for the upper room."
Ling Xiaoruo¡¯s eyes almost popped out of her head when she heard about the relationship. She quickly opened her mouth and said: "Xiaoer, I want two"
Before she could finish her words, Zi Ran touched her mute point, and the rest of her words were stuck in her throat. She turned her eyes and gave Ziran a cruel glare. After receiving her glare, Ziran lowered his voice and said in her ear: "Don't think that I really want to share a room with you. I Just to complete the task better." He didn't want to cause any other trouble during this trip to Lancang River, because he had more important things to do.
After saying that, he forced Ling Xiaoruo to walk towards the inn. Ling Xiaoruo frowned and felt some mixed feelings in his heart.
Because I feel unhappy, I eat nothing but the same meal. While Ling Xiaoruo was eating, he gave Ziran countless looks that said he was a gangster, a ruffian, a pervert, and a stooge, but Ziran seemed to have never seen him.
Ling Xiaoruo, who was riding in a carriage for the first time, was naturally not very used to it. At night, when she slumped her sore back and wanted to go to bed, she suddenly used the flute to lift up her collar from behind. He turned the flute and pulled it out. Ziqing's body turned around, then glanced to the side with her phoenix eyes, and said to her: "Where is your bed? This one is mine."
Ling Xiaoruo looked in the direction given by Zi Ran and found that the bed he was pointing to was just a square of cotton cloth spread on the ground.
Damn it, this man actually let her sleep on the floor and sleep on his own bed? Does he know what it means to pity the fragrance and cherish the jade? No matter how ugly she is, she is still a woman, okay?
Since the quilt touched the mute point, Ling Xiaoruo could only protest with his eyes.
However, her protests were ignored by Ziran from beginning to end, because he was already lying on the bed leisurely and undressed.
Ling Xiaoruo stomped to the cotton cloth angrily and sat down, staring at Ziran who was sleeping peacefully on the bed with his eyes closed. If she had martial arts, she would definitely tear this bitch into pieces.
Thinking angrily in his heart, Ling Xiaoruo kept waving his hands at Ziran's figure, looking like he was tearing Ziran apart.
Suddenly, Ziran, who had closed his eyes, suddenly opened his eyes. Ling Xiaoruo's tearing movements froze in the air. Ziran looked at her funny movements and warned: "Don't act rashly, there is a trace of No matter the wind or grass, it cannot escape my ears.¡±
After saying that, he closed his eyes and fell asleep again. Not long after, he heard the sound of even breathing.
Ling Xiaoruo bit her lip and lay down on the cotton. She put her hands behind her head and stared at the dark beams.
Don¡¯t think that she can¡¯t escape from his surveillance without martial arts. Now that she has left Cangshan, she has to escape no matter what. The small eyes closed, and another conspiracy began to hatch in his heart. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com