He had obviously already sped up, but the people behind him didn't even wait, and kept saying that he would go faster tomorrow.
Come on, sister!
These ancient people, do you really know what fast means?
After washing my face, I had something to eat here.
There are not many things that can be provided at the inn in the small town, and they are not necessarily very good.[
Murong Qingshuang doesn't choose what to eat, and she doesn't have to choose anyway. Sometimes the requirement is to be a little lower. When you don't have the ability, there is no need to think of yourself as noble.
Of course, it's no better than this person.
Yuwen Longxiang's dissatisfaction can be seen from his face. This man is picky about everything and takes himself too seriously.
The inn kept apologizing, and the cook hired from other places was still on the way. I never thought that the prince would come so soon.
He really waited until the cook arrived before reluctantly eating something.
After putting down the chopsticks, I still felt unsatisfied.
"I can only make up for myself after returning to Beijing..." He raised his eyebrows and looked at Murong Qingshuang, "The Murong family has always held you in the palm of their hands, how can you adapt to this?"
Murong Qingshuang said in a lukewarm tone, "There are so many things that go well when I'm away from home. No matter how good the Murong family is to me, they can't compare to the noble body and taste of the prince."
With a smile on his face, he said, "What you say lately has become more and more thorny."
That's natural. If you can block him with just one sentence, it's best if this person talks less to you.
Say less and make fewer mistakes.
"I'm going to rest." She stood up and went back to the room.
After the maids arrived, Luo Yi told them to prepare a bathtub and hot water for herself.
When the people at the inn said that the prince was not here now, she felt relieved and prepared to take a bath.
Following her every step of the way is just to scare her.
If he has doubts in his heart, he can make it clear to her. What he doesn't like most is people like this. They clearly doubt you in their hearts, but don't say it clearly, and just observe you from the sidelines.
Too insidious.
She put some petals in the pot, and Luo Yi thoughtfully sprinkled them.
Murong Qingshuang disagreed.[
"Murong Qingshuang..."
"Get out -" Suddenly hearing Yuwen Longxiang's voice, she roared angrily.
