The rosewood carriage exudes a faint fragrance, and the rouge horse pulling the carriage is red and dazzling. However, the driver is Ji Yuanqing, wearing a green gown with a slender figure and a handsome face, and a pair of evil eyes.
The peach blossom eyes are even more impressive.
Ji Yuanqing just drove the carriage and walked out of the gate of Ideological City with various shy and ambiguous looks from men and women on both sides of the street. Not even the soldiers guarding the city came forward to question him.
"How did you do it?" Gong Lian Yangxuan sat in the carriage and looked at the young man in front of him who was wrapped in a silver mink cloak and eating sweet-scented osmanthus cake by the stove, with a look of disbelief on his face.
Ideological City has always been a peaceful place. Suddenly, a fire broke out in an inn, and all the guests, shopkeepers, and waiters were dead. It was impossible for the prefect of Ideological City not to conduct a thorough investigation, so each city gate was heavily guarded.
People who came and went were interrogated carefully at each checkpoint. Even Gong Liangxuan was a little worried about how he could sneak out of the city without revealing his identity, but he did not expect that the young man in front of him actually asked Ji Yuanqing to prepare such an eye-catching car.
The carriage swaggered out of the city gate.
"Yuanqing is good at hypnosis and can control people's minds. It's just that they have to leave the city, so what's the difficulty." Today, the young man is still wearing a white robe and a silver mink cape. His face is beautiful under the long night hair.
She looks lazy next to the stove, and her eyebrows are extremely charming.
"Hypnosis...it's these dirty tricks again." Gong Lianyang was very disdainful after hearing this. He snorted coldly and then leaned in the corner and fell asleep.
"The Prime Minister is so smart, why don't you leave the city by yourself?" Ji Yuanqing, who was driving, was very angry after hearing Gong Liyangxun's words. He couldn't help but sarcastically said, "I'm afraid the Prime Minister doesn't even have any means."
Gong Lianyangxuan slowly opened his eyes, but did not respond to Ji Yuanqing.
Not getting a response from Gong Liyangxun, Ji Yuanqing felt bored and said nothing more. He drove the carriage quickly towards the imperial capital.
Although it is an expensive carriage, the carriage is covered with thick blankets, and even has a coffee table and a food box. It should be very comfortable, but the young man is holding the heater in his arms, but there is no trace of blush on his face, but it is even more...
A little pale.
The small window in the carriage was closed tightly, and Gong Lianyangxuan felt a little stuffy. He wanted to open the small window, but he couldn't help but see the young man's body trembling slightly.
"Hey, are you feeling unwell?" Gong Lian Yangxuan asked softly. Yesterday, the boy was still lively and jumping around and said he was going to the imperial capital this morning, but this morning he was so quiet and weak?
"It's okay..." The young man wanted to say something else, but a flash of light flashed across his eyes, and he hurriedly stretched out his hand to hold Gong Lian Yangxun's neck, and pushed him into his arms. However,
In that instant, a sharp arrow flew past the back of Gong Lian Yangxuan's head and penetrated into the wall of the carriage.
"Young Master, there is a sneak attack!" Ji Yuanqing's voice sounded outside the carriage, followed by the frightened neighing of the horses.
The young man frowned slightly, as if he hesitated for a moment, but the next moment he got up from the warm quilt, pulled Gong Lianxuan and flew out of the car.
The horse lost its driver and stopped. Dozens of men in black surrounded the carriage. After Ji Yuanqing glanced at the young man and the young man Li Yangxun who got out of the carriage, he quickly rushed towards the men in black.
