That look was indifferent, desolate, and distant, and in the end, it all became peaceful.
It's so strange that it makes people wonder whether the meeting between them really happened.
Later, the emperor arrived and the team set off.
A series of actions, as if they were mechanized.
After listening to a few instructions from the Queen Mother, Qingge said goodbye to the Emperor and Queen Mother, then got into the carriage and left the city.
She sat in her carriage all morning.
Qiaoer talked to her but ignored her. He prepared tea for her but didn't eat much.
It is still a spring carriage designed by herself. The bumps are not strong and it is very comfortable to sit on.
It's just that the princess's face doesn't seem so pretty.
Qiaoer sat in front of the carriage.
This time the march was not as good as the last time. There were not many people, and the main characters were all the same.
Therefore, as long as Qiaoer raised his head, he could see Feng Liye walking in front of the team.
The prince's back was still impeccably perfect, but today, it seemed particularly cold.
It is not an indifference that is deliberately scary, but as indifferent as the wind and as distant as a cloud in the sky.
You can see it, but you can't touch it. You can never get close to it.
Dressed in smart clothes and desolate, the place he walked through was filled with vicissitudes of life.
She actually saw that the prince's body began to show pitiable vicissitudes...
Qiaoer couldn't help but raise her hand and cover her heart.
Just looking at it like this makes my heart break unconsciously.
She subconsciously turned around and looked at the girl inside through the car curtain.
The girl was sitting in the carriage, leaning against the wall of the carriage, with one leg bent and the other straight, unusually quiet.
Qiaoer used to think that this kind of sitting posture was only suitable for men.
If it falls on a woman, it will definitely be regarded as neither fish nor fowl, and it will be called a wild girl with poor education.
But for some reason, her princess was sitting like this. Not only was she not unhappy, but on the contrary, it was a bit pleasing to the eye.
It's like, their princess should be such an arrogant person.
Those worldly restrictions on women have become a disdainful joke when they fall on the princess.
She deserves to live a free and unrestrained life!
She could even occasionally see the murderous aura of riding a horse across the yellow sand from the princess's body.
Qiaoer couldn't help but sigh slightly and looked away.
The mood is heavy.
That day was spent on the road.
At dusk, the team stopped at the inn.
Feng Liye and Nan Xinyi personally led the team and patrolled the surrounding area.
When Chu Qingge came out of the room, Qiaoer was stunned.
"Princess, you..."
The princess wore a tight-fitting outfit, with her brocade skirt faded away, revealing her slim waist and slender legs.
Her long hair... Qiaoer is both stunning and frightened at the same time!
The princess didn't even have a hairpin on her head. Her long hair was tied high on her head, and there was nothing except a piece of cloth!
What kind of hairstyle is this? Qiaoer has never seen a woman dressed up like this!
But in this outfit, he is...even more handsome than the man!
She was so shocked that she almost threw away the tray in her hand.
"Princess, where are you going?" Seeing her walking towards the yard, Qiaoer quickly caught up with her, "Are you going out?"
The princess's waist was tied with a waist bag she had sewn herself, which contained things commonly used by the princess.
Under the belt bag is a small short knife.
This short sword...was a gift from the Crown Prince.
The princess thought it was useful and had no chance to return it to the prince, so she stayed with her.
She dressed up like this, which made Qiaoer feel uneasy.
"Princess, it's dangerous outside, you can't go out!"
