Xiao Yichen was lost in thought when someone bumped his shoulder. A familiar cheerful male voice sounded in his ears: "You want to go with him too?"
He turned around and saw Cui Shuwang standing next to him with a cane.
Some people are really... Even if his leg is injured, it can't stop his excited heart.
Xiao Yichen nodded: "Don't worry, I will bring you a gift when I get back."
"That's a good relationship," Cui Shuwang smiled, but looked at a slender figure not far away, exaggerating and sighing: "It's not like some people, they have no heart..."
After saying that, he suddenly looked around: "Hey, why didn't you see her..."
"What?"
"No, I'm just curious about Jiang..."
Before Uncle Cui finished speaking, the man with his back to him suddenly turned around and glared at him coldly.
The two said a few more words before Xiao Yichen left Yan Mier's carriage.
The superior man on the carriage finally gave her a condescending look.
Unless - this medicine is really useful!
However, before she could finish her words, she was interrupted by a crisp female voice. When she turned around, she saw a familiar maid holding a package in her hand and walking towards the carriage, and then handed it through the curtain of the carriage.
The car curtain swayed slightly, and a fair and delicate hand seemed to flash behind the curtain, taking the package away.
Yan Mier:!!!
His eyes moved, he showed a smile of unknown meaning, then he tightened the reins and went to the front.
As soon as he left, Yan Mier's personal maid Xiaohua couldn't help but said: "Miss, don't you think the seventh prince's words are a little strange? When you are well, you shouldn't take a good rest and meditate, right? Why does he keep mentioning that?
Women, it’s like…”
"If you don't adapt, go back." This was his unsympathetic "suggestion".
Jiang Tang's woman hasn't been driven away yet, so he can't let the "tool" in his hand be thrown away.
The convoy moved forward without stopping except for necessary rest and supplies.
Xiao Yichen smiled softly and stroked the girl's hair, like a gentle big brother: "Mi'er needs to take good care of himself so that some people won't take advantage of him."
Yan Mi'er felt that he was perfunctory: "How could it be? The carriage is obviously so big, even if it seats three people..."
The system didn't notice it, and it turned into Jiang Tangchui without realizing it.
Xiao Yichen lowered his eyes: "I don't know either."
"No, I can't sit down." Xiao Yinhan finally spoke, but he refused.
The eldest princess's salt farm is in Nanming, which is some distance away from the capital. If you want to get there within half a month, you can't delay on the way.
Jiang Tang didn't know when the system learned to use "money" to measure love, and said lightly: "How do you know it's love? What if you just want to use her and gain her trust first?"
In the carriage, the system gloated and told Jiang Tang the different reactions of the people outside: [Those two idiot villains still want to see the host’s jokes, so go ahead and dream! Host yyds!]
As long as two people are not together, it is always good,
For her, instead of spending time thinking about those unimportant people, wouldn't it be nice to study more research tasks and upgrade it as soon as possible?
Outside the carriage, Xiao Yinhan did not get on the carriage, but ran ahead on horseback, which made Yan Mier feel a little better.
At the same time, the cooking practice came to an end temporarily. Jiang Tang, who was taking a rest, heard the system say to her in surprise:
Xiao Yinhan was originally worried that Jiang Tang's body couldn't bear it, but after two days, he found that she was fine, but the other one kept vomiting and was in extremely bad condition.
In contrast, Jiang Tang, who is the center of public opinion, looks very calm and is re-reading the original part about "Fang Daru" through the system.
Xiao Yichen poked his head out of the carriage when he heard the sound, and saw Yan Mi'er's angry look at a glance. A hint of impatience flashed in his eyes.
The eyes that were once calm and clear once again became angry and mean, staring fiercely at the wide and low-key carriage, as if they wanted to burn a hole through it.
Just when Yan Mi'er's heart skipped a beat, thinking that her efforts would finally be rewarded, she heard the man's words without hesitation:
"Mi'er, take this medicine and it will make you feel better."
At this moment, what else could Yan Mier not understand?
It turns out that my cousin said he couldn't sit down, but he really couldn't sit down...
After all, she is the daughter of the richest man. She has never seen anything good, so she won’t be bought off by a bottle of motion sickness medicine, right?
"Between you and me, how do you say thank you?"
[The male partner gave a thousand-dollar bottle of motion sickness medicine to the female partner. He must be truly in love with her!]
Xiao Yinhan turned around when he heard the voice, and saw a very familiar bottle of medicine in the young man's slender palm.
The last sentence of a chuckle sounded like sympathy for Yan Mi'er.
Not far away, two men who also saw this scene had different expressions: one was stunned, smiled and shook his head, a look of relief flashed in his eyes; the other had a slightly cold look in his eyes, and his fists hanging under his sleeves were slightly closed.
tight.
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[Hey, Tong knows that no one can escape the charm of the host, not even the male protagonist!]
"I don't know, and I'm not interested."
He paused and looked at Xiao Yichen in confusion: "Xiao Qi, what do you think your brother has been having recently? Why is he always glaring at me?"
Yan Mi'er smiled slightly, nodded, and said firmly: "Don't worry, cousin, if you help me like this, Mi'er will never forget it."
Yan Mi'er was still trying to pester Xiao Yinhan, and her voice was so cute that it made people feel bones go numb: "Fourth cousin, I will..."
However, just as she was thinking this, a young man in a white fox cloak passed by, his gentle voice was a little mocking: "I didn't expect that the fourth brother actually cared about her so much. He was obviously angry, but he still wanted to take her with him.
.Ah."
Yan Mi'er's expression turned pale as she vomited. She originally wanted to impress her fourth cousin, but was almost angered to death by him. Her love brain was temporarily sober, and her eyes looked at him with a bit of resentment:
"Don't you, fourth cousin, know who Mi'er is following here for?"
"Cousin, where did you buy this medicine? I feel much better after taking it." Although Yan Mi'er's face is pale, her body feels much better, and her eyes when looking at Xiao Yichen are a little more sincere.
Gratitude: "Thank you, cousin."
"Master, I found something!"
"What do you know? My cousin cares about me!" Yan Mi'er interrupted her unhappily: "Because he knows what I want, so he is encouraging me and reminding me! You are not allowed to say bad things about him, do you hear me?
"
"But this slave still feels..."
"Stop talking, or I'll kick you out!..."
Here the two masters and servants disagreed over whether the seventh prince was "sincere" or "pretend". On the carriage over there, Jiang Tang made curry udon in the practice room. Even after it came out, it still seemed to linger on the tip of his nose.