Hua Weiluo turned her head with a stiff neck, glanced at the carriage, and then looked back at Mr. Yun who was also stiff and stunned. She tugged her lips, leaving the word "excuse me" and went in.
Mr. Yun turned to look at Xiao Bai again, only to see him looking at him with a look of sympathy on his face. He handed him a riding whip and said, "Then, take it, can you drive the car?"
"..."
Can his majestic prince drive a car!?
Can you catch the train!?
Someone actually asked him this question!!
How could he, a majestic prince, not know how to drive a carriage!?
Mr. Yun smiled slightly, took the riding crop from Xiao Bai's hand, and said in a gentle voice: "Of course I know it. Sit down and wait for me to study it carefully."
"Ah??" Xiaobai looked at him with confusion.
"Ahem... I'll show it to you soon..." Mr. Yun coughed twice in embarrassment. He grabbed the riding whip in his hand as white as jade and looked down. The riding whip was the same as the one he usually used when riding horses.
The riding whip was different. The handle of the riding whip he rode on was made of pure gold with some jewelry decorations on it. The other end was a fine brown deerskin snake whip. But the whip in front of him didn't even have a handle, just a slightly slender end.
Thick, slightly thinner at one end, there seems to be no difference...
Mr. Yun hesitated for a moment, then grabbed the thinner side of the riding whip, waved it in the air, and whispered: "Drive..."
"Pfft!" Xiaobai laughed unkindly, "Brother, are you driving or chasing away mosquitoes?"
Mr. Yun looked at him with some embarrassment, his eyes stared at the four Taxue with some depression through the bronze mask. Finally, he opened his thin lips and said loudly: "Taxue, let's go!!"
The four horses on the snow actually let out a real hiss and spread their hooves and started running.
Xiao Bai looked at him with a surprised expression. This person could actually make Ta Xue run with just one sentence?
After Hua Weiluo entered the carriage, she immediately saw her junior brother sitting on the couch, looking at her with burning eyes.
She didn't know why, but she blushed inexplicably.
"Why are you blushing??" Zhishan raised his eyes slightly, looking at her with doubts in his eyes, then reached out and patted the place beside him, and said calmly: "Sit over here."
"Hmm..." Hua Weiluo responded softly, then slowly moved to sit next to Zhishan, but his "Luo'er, come in" voice just now echoed in his mind.
Zhishan stretched out his hand, grabbed her wrist, then placed two fingers on her pulse, closing his eyes slightly to take her pulse, but said nothing.
Hua Weiluo looked at him, hesitated for a moment, and then said, "What are you doing??"
"Have you practiced the Wordless Heavenly Book recently??" Zhishan was silent for a moment and took his pulse, then opened his eyes and looked at her.
"Uh... I haven't had much time to practice recently..." Hua Weiluo said bitterly.
"The pulse is disordered and the internal energy is surging. If you don't practice well..." Zhishan's voice paused and did not continue.
"I know, I know!! I'll start practicing now!!" Hua Weiluo quickly withdrew her hand, sat cross-legged, closed her eyes slightly, and began to silently recite the Heart Sutra of the "Wordless Heavenly Book".
There was a sudden silence in the carriage.
After a while, Zhishan's slightly cold voice whispered in her ears: "Luo'er??"
Hua Weiluo's heart skipped a beat, and she suddenly opened her eyes and saw a delicate face in front of her.
