The main road in the capital was not very smooth, and Mi Xiayao could only feel the carriage swaying in her sleep.
Her consciousness went in and out of consciousness.
Suddenly, the carriage braked with inertia, which happened to be the stage of her coma, and her whole body couldn't help but lean forward.
Fortunately, she gets up early these days and learns Zhu Xiuxiu's boxing skills, and her movements are quite smart and she stabilizes her body.
But still leaning forward.
The next second, the carriage door was opened at an inappropriate time.
The mysterious black patterned narrow sleeves came into her sight. She raised her head in surprise, and happened to meet the man's deep eyes, which were also looking at her in astonishment.
She didn't say anything, she just straightened up quickly and turned sideways to make room for him.
Pei Xingyuan withdrew his eyes, and after getting into the carriage, he simply closed his eyes and took a nap.
The atmosphere between the two people couldn't be said to be awkward, but it wasn't exactly harmonious either.
She couldn't sleep at all now. When she was bored, she could only open the curtain and look at the bustling streets of the capital outside.
The sounds of shouting and hawking on the street were scattered into the carriage carriage.
"Although I didn't reach an agreement on what you and I discussed earlier, you don't have to try to overwork me and make me feel weak, right?"
Overworking him will lead to excessive energy and depression.
Listening to these four words alone, it is easy for people to think about it, but this man's words still have a certain tiredness and hoarseness.
Mi Xiayao was so frightened that she immediately lowered the carriage curtain.
It was rare to see her frightened, so Pei Xingyuan opened his deep eyes and glanced at her.
"Who knew you were so naive? If you had told me earlier, I wouldn't have opened the curtain." She muttered.
It seems as if the blame for all this has been shifted to Pei Xingyuan.
Putting it this way, it seemed like it was really his fault.
Pei Xingyuan twitched his thin lips.
She turned her head and looked over, and she saw the man's raised red eyes with a hint of exhaustion, but it was dark inside the carriage, and she couldn't see whether there was any black spots in his eyes.
"Then you can go to sleep... We're at the place. It's okay for someone to stay a little longer. Anyway, it's early for us to go out."
As she spoke, she carefully tucked the light-transmitting area a little.
His eyes always followed Mi Xiayao's figure.
"What is your wedding gift to His Highness the Third Highness?" The man cleared his Adam's apple and calmed down a little from his tiredness.
But Mi Xiayao's obsessive-compulsive disorder came on, and she felt there was no need to talk about such unimportant things at this time.
"Go to sleep quickly."
"How to sleep?"
He didn't rush to question her, he just followed her words calmly and naturally, and then asked her in turn.
The carriage was a bit narrow today. He sat in the main seat and Mi Xiayao sat in the side seat. Their knees bumped together from time to time.
She retracted her legs unnaturally and pursed her lips, "Why don't you do what I did just now and lean on the car to squint for a while?"
Pei Xingyuan silently moved to the side, and a space quickly became available next to him.
Just when she thought he was going to sleep and was going to be quiet and transparent.
But the other party put his hand beside him and patted it.
"come over."
The deep voice was filled with unquestionable certainty.
The narrow space made her unable to react for a while, so she could only move over subconsciously.
Just as he sat firmly, his shoulders suddenly sank.
Her chin was lifted by a hair, and her body stiffened subconsciously for a moment, and then she realized that Pei Xingyuan had his head resting on her shoulder.
"Last night there was a case that needed to be recalled and re-examined. I didn't close my eyes all night. I'll take a nap."
"oh……"
Her very frugal reply made the man on her shoulder very dissatisfied.
He simply placed his hands on Mi Xiayao's slender waist. With just a little force, he could reduce the distance between her and himself.
The carriage drove slowly and slowly, Mi Xiayao's head pressed on the top of Pei Xingyuan's head, and her consciousness gradually became blurred.
She felt that she had taken a nap for a long time, and felt that the swaying rhythm had stopped, and she opened her eyes.
He didn't dare to move his shoulders, so he could only stiffen his upper body and reach out to lift the curtain.
After struggling for a while, I was finally able to see outside.
The carriage was leaning against an alleyway, and the angle of view here was just right to see the Prince's Mansion diagonally across the street.
There is an unwritten rule among the princes of Da Qi. As long as the prince gets married, he must move out of the prince's residence and have his own separate residence on the wedding day.
The entrance to the Prince's Mansion was decorated with red lights and colorful decorations, and there was a festive atmosphere everywhere.
Her eyes flashed.
Those deep thoughts have already drifted out of here.
She was thinking about what the third prince would look like at the wedding banquet if he could see her gift.
"Want to get off?"
Zhou Ze outside the carriage asked this question in a confused manner.
She moved, but to her surprise, the man on her shoulder showed no signs of waking up.
Mi Xiayao endured it again and again.
Unfortunately, Zhou Ze didn't get a response, so he had to shout again.
"Is this car going to get off or not?"
When Zhou Ze said these words, there was always something weird that couldn't be described.
Mi Xiayao shrugged and gave Pei Xingyuan a jolt.
With this shaking, the man who was leaning on her shoulder and pretending to be asleep had to wake up if he wanted to pretend to be asleep again.
"Your subordinates asked you if you wanted to get off the bus or not."
She pointed outside and repeated this sentence kindly.
Pei's face was quite embarrassed when he was woken up. He stretched out his arms to lift up the car curtains and looked at Zhou Ze who didn't know whether to live or die outside with a sinister expression.
"I'll give you half an hour to pick up the congratulatory gift from His Highness the Third Prince."
"You adults don't bring gifts when you go out!?"
Zhou Ze looked through the window and saw Pei Xingyuan holding Mi Xiayao in his arms.
Men know men best, and Zhou Ze could see a hint of embarrassment and anger in Master Pei's eyes.
But he even dared to continue jumping around in the minefield.
Mi Xiayao had seen Pei Xingyuan get angry before, and she couldn't help but sweat for the little boy in front of her who didn't know what the world was like.
"Zhou Ze, I have too little experience with you, right?"
"Uh... not really. Didn't you give me a problem? How can I bring the congratulatory gifts in half an hour? The carriage outside is so full of water."
As he spoke, Zhou Ze pointed at the scenery in front of the alley.
The broad avenue just now was really blocked by horse-drawn carriages.
Mi Xiayao pursed her lips.
Next to her ears was Pei Xingyuan's deep breathing. The distance between the two was so close that she didn't even need to take a deep breath to smell the usual agarwood on Pei Xingyuan.
"Half an hour is neither more nor less. If you are late, military law will be dealt with."
Zhou Ze's eyes widened and he took a deep breath.
Pei Xingyuan didn't give him a chance to refute, and threw the curtain back in a very violent manner.
For a moment, the carriage became extremely quiet and dark again.
She carefully moved her position, trying to create some distance.