Feng Shitian walked all the way towards Longcheng. It has to be said that when Feng Ying fell, she could still see Longcheng from a distance, but as the saying goes, Wangshan was a dead horse. Now that it fell, she
I realized that I could see it from high in the sky before, but the walk was still endless.
Alas, let’s go!
One person and one bird, eating when hungry, drinking when thirsty, and walking and chatting at the same time, which is quite happy.
After walking for three days, Feng Shitian still could not see the gate of Longcheng.
But at this moment, she heard the sound of a carriage coming from behind, and her face lit up with joy: "Feng Ying, let's take a ride!"
As he said this, Feng Shitian stopped and then turned to look at the carriage behind him.
It was a silver-white carriage pulled by eight horses at the same time, and the driver was an old man!
When the old man saw Feng Shitian standing in the middle of the road waving, he stopped the carriage in front of Feng Shitian, and then asked politely: "Miss, what's the matter with you?"
"Oh, hello, uncle, I want a ride!" Feng Shitian explained his intention straight to the point.
"Uh!" When the old man heard this, he looked a little hesitant.
"Uncle, I can pay you spiritual stones, and I only need to go to Longcheng ahead!" Feng Shitian said hurriedly, saying that she was tired of leaving already.
If you can have a car, that would be great.
"That's it, Miss!" The old man saw that Feng Shitian seemed to have misunderstood what he meant, so he said: "I want to pick up my young master first, and then go to Longcheng. If Miss doesn't mind, you can go with me first.
Just take over my young master!"
"Oh, of course I don't mind!" Feng Shitian said immediately. If there is a free one, she will never mind anything else.
The carriage was very spacious and very comfortably furnished.
And now it's actually empty.
As soon as he jumped up, Feng Shitian lay down on the white cashmere blanket: "Feng Ying, this guy is definitely a rich man!"
Feng Ying glanced at Feng Shitian, maybe because of the change in her mood, the more Feng Ying looked at her, the more she felt that her master was cute and pleasing to the eye.
Feng Shitian didn't know what Feng Ying was thinking, but she hugged a pillow and fell asleep deeply.
Speaking of which, she never had a good rest along the way.
Feng Shitian fell asleep, but Feng Ying did not. She kept blinking and looking at Feng Shitian anxiously. She wanted to carefully guard her master's side.
The carriage finally stopped, and the old man's voice sounded outside again: "Master, I'm here!"
"Uncle Chen, you are finally here. I have been waiting for you for several days!" At the same time, a young man's voice also sounded.
Feng Ying was startled. She thought the voice was very familiar, so she quickly woke up Feng Shitian.
"What's wrong with Feng Ying?" Feng Shitian blinked and looked at Feng Ying in confusion.
"Master, have you heard the man's voice outside somewhere?" Feng Ying asked hurriedly.
Feng Shitian gently opened the car door a small crack and looked out.
Sure enough, I saw the old man from before talking to a young man.
When he saw the man's face clearly, a drop of black sweat dropped from Feng Shitian's forehead. It was true that he had met him everywhere, and he was actually an acquaintance!