637 enviers

A magpie flew past the window, causing Doudou to scream and call her to come over and have a look.

She just opened her eyes and looked at her daughter with a smile.

She usually takes a car, but she can't get used to this kind of long journey. Now she is a little dizzy, weak, and her stomach is uncomfortable. She feels that as long as she moves, she will spit out the water she drank last night.

"Dad..." Doudou shouted again.

But immediately, the window on the other side closed, and there was a low but obviously tender voice in the car: "Doudou, close the window. The wind is so cold that my mother is frozen..."

Doudou hesitated for a moment, but still closed the window and met Mao Mao.

She doesn't understand how Mao's attitude towards her eldest father is very different from before. I remember that at that time, he also contributed to her eldest father and mother, and now they are still sitting in other people's cars.

Mao Mao held his arms and wrinkled his face, with a posture of idle people avoiding words or talking.

She pouted.

Is it because of your father? She likes her father quite, but Mao Mao seems to have a grudge against him, and he probably won't...

And my father hasn't seen her for a long time. She really misses him!

As soon as the door sounded, the air conditioner poured in, but it was soon isolated.

Xuan Yuan still unloaded the big man, stood at the door for a while, and approached Luo Wen'er.

"Are you still uncomfortable?"

Luo Wener shook her head: "It's just car sickness. I just opened the window of the meeting, and it's much better.

Xuanyuan smiled and suddenly took out a paper bag in his arms: "Come on, try this. I heard that if you are carsick, eating this will relieve you a lot.

Open the paper bag layer by layer...

"This is..."

"Jiang Fragrant Plum." Xuanyuan still picked one.

Mao Mao looked at the corners of his eyes and felt that his long finger seemed to send Xiaoguo into his mother's mouth, but he turned halfway and put it into his mother's palm.

"Snacks of the power country?"

"Why..." Xuanyuan was slightly surprised, turned his eyes down, coughed twice, and stopped talking.

Luo Wener smiled, picked up the plum and slowly put it in her mouth.

The atmosphere was suddenly awkward, and only the wheels rolled the road monotonically, and the guards walked neatly.

Doudou stared at the plum and swallowed, while Mao Mao withdrew his eyes and his mind was heavy.

The power country is a newly established small country. Because the country owner was a cook in his early years, he especially likes to study snacks. This ginger-flavored plum was developed by this state owner. Last time, Uncle Zhao Yi came here and specially brought him and Doudou a fresh taste.

However, it is not this unindustrable country owner or this appetizing snack, but... The power country is nearly a hundred miles away from Wuji, and the motorcade has gone for three days and has not yet come out of the boundless, all because of taking care of his mother's body. In addition, Xuanyuan still came back from riding a horse, with cold air and ice on his temples...

He peeked over there again and saw that Xuan Yuanshang raised his hand and caught a small fruit that refused to stay honestly on the table. He had always been rigorous and calm, but he was a little embarrassed at this moment.

Actually, if...

"At such a speed, I don't know when I will reach the cool threshold..." Luo Wener put the plum in the cup, as if she didn't mean to say.

Xuanyuan moved the corners of his lips.

is to get to the cool threshold quickly to avoid the embarrassment of getting along with him, right?

He also feels uncomfortable, but he hopes that the car will go slower, and maybe he will go on endlessly...

At this moment, he suddenly understood why Qianyumo refused to return to China for the rest of his life, but took her all over the world.

Such carelessness, far away from the world, only with the people you love, indeed only envy mandarin ducks but not immortals.

In his life, he has always had only one goal, which is to be loyal to the Nangong clan in Xueling. Therefore, when Nangong Wan plotted and chaos, he would support the restoration of Nangongyuan. Nowadays, the government and the opposition are chaotic, and he supports it. Although Nangongyuan's temperament is weak and suspicious, he often swings left and right, and he is not wavering at all.

Of course, the current lord of Xueling is really not very satisfactory, but he has placed his hopes on the unbetrod child. He even contacted all the people in the court to prepare everything to build a wise monarch.

But now, he suddenly feels tired and just wants to be with the people around him. Even if she always avoids herself, she is willing to keep going like this.

"I heard..." She opened her mouth again and hesitated: "In the past two years, the Heavenly Wing Holy King of Daliao has also gone to cool the pilgrimage?"

His thoughts did not turn around for a moment. When he followed the sound, his eyes were still soft, which made her look stunned and turned her eyes quickly.

He wanted to sigh and laugh, and couldn't help thinking of the man she just mentioned, imagining how such a domineering and violent person got along with her in those years.

Zhang Mao once laughed at him. There were many rivals, all of whom were extraordinary, but he didn't look jealous. He thought he was just grateful to her, not the feelings of men and women.

He doesn't think so. The closer you get to her, the more you want to know her, including everyone who has been with her, even if they just pass by.

At this moment, she suddenly asked the once famous God of War. Even now, as long as he is mentioned, those who are scheming will inevitably have two battles, and this person has an insoluble contradiction with the person she is connected to, and I'm afraid that this contradiction can only be solved with a blade. So, does she want to see this person or is she worried about this person's appearance?

If you say hope... After the death of the thirteenth princess, after the discussion of the courtiers, a joint imperial edict was sent to Daliao. After half a year, there has been no news so far, but it is rumored that the Holy King of Heavenly Wing has gone to look for the princess who left the palace. If so, is there a reason or an excuse?

If you are worried... the two brothers are real rivals. In recent years, Qian Yumo did not attend the princes' meeting, and the two of them did not have a chance to meet. However, the frequent appearance of Qian Yuyi has created an illusion for the vassal states, and even rumors have spread that the endless position will eventually return things to the original owner.

And she...

I'm afraid most of the reason for the conflict between the two is for her. I heard that Qian Yuyi has also injured Qian Yumo for this. If so, how should she deal with herself?

Her eyes were looking at him nervously and expectantly, and he suddenly realized when she trusted him so much?

The originally empty heart suddenly glowed, and I only felt that the dark carriages penetrated into the light of spring.

"He won't go this year." Xuan Yuanshang's language was as short and direct as ever, and then raised his eyes, looked at her, and the corners of his lips moved slightly: "You're right. The Heavenly Wing Holy King is indeed looking for the princess, and..."

looked at her for a moment, and the flashing eyes suddenly condensed into a mirror.

Because of the dark light, the mirror is also covered with a layer of tulle, but there is a faint fire, as if it will jump out at any time.

"Xia Yubing is dead..."

What?

Luo Wen'er's hand trembled, and the plums in the cup were instantly sprinkled on the ground.