Lan and Jin sat on the speeding carriage, leaning boredly on the cold wall of the car.

The horse's hooves were scattered, stepping through layers of fallen leaves, with a rustling sound. Lan Hejin held a dead branch in his hand, and tortured the poor poker-faced coachman boredly.

"That...uncle, when will we be able to do it?"

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"That dear, when will we arrive?"

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"That guy, when will we arrive?"

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"The Prime Minister asked the villain more than ten times within a quarter of an hour, and it was really hard to answer!" Poker answered coldly, and looked at Lan Hejin with contempt.

He was a coachman, and his lady kept saying that he was in vain. He didn't think that now, after seeing this "the most beautiful prime minister in Dongwu", he seemed to be a little in vain.

In order to hurry, the coachman did not beat the official road passing through Luocheng. The night outside was very cold, and the carriage finally stopped until midnight.

The poker face driver glanced at Lan Hejin, who was curled up in the carriage, and consciously entered the forest. After a while, he brought firewood to burn it, and the red flames warmed up the air around him.

Lan and Jin tossed and turned around in the carriage for several times, feeling a little thirsty. As soon as they thought about jumping into the woods, they were slapped on the face with a water bag. Damn, even a good person can't be a good person, no wonder it's a poker face!

Lan Hejin touched his cheek, which was so painful that he was beaten, glared at the poker-faced driver with a vicious look, and returned to the carriage to drink water in a depressed manner.

If it weren't for the fact that there were a lot of treasures confiscated at Qiu's house, she wouldn't bother to do anything to do. Not only was she slow, but she was not comfortable in Chengdu. After sitting for only half a day, she had already started to have back pain and leg cramps.

After drinking a few sips of water sadly, I felt that the taste was still good. Lan and Jin raised their eyebrows, and their impression of poker face improved a little.

When you nestle in the carriage, you will be dawn.

The itinerary was also smooth, and I didn’t encounter any legendary assassination poisoning. I ate some wild fruits picked by the poker-faced coachman, and I could barely fill my stomach with three meals a day.

Half a day later, Lan and Jin finally stepped into Fengcheng. It is said that Qian Jinmeng was injured and Si Xueyi was going to take care of her, so Xuan Lan and Jin did not enter the palace to meet her.

Lan Hejin nodded to the palace servant who reported, and turned around and entered the gate of the Prime Minister's Mansion. The purpose of the young master Qi was herself. If she escaped, she would naturally not have the idea of ​​Qian Jinmeng. Si Xueyi would even believe this false excuse when she was injured.

Lan Hejin smiled helplessly. The heroes who worked hard for him were not as good as a small concubine. Alas!

Before entering the inner room, I heard the sharp voice of the palace servant "-----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------

Lan Hejin looked back and looked at the bright yellow body that flashed in, but his eyebrows slightly raised. Before he could say "Prince to join", he slapped her hard on her face.

"Su Zijin, don't rely on my favor to be lawless here! I have said that Meng'er cannot move, don't ask for my prestige!" Si Xueyi's eyebrows were full of anger, and his slightly narrowed grape eyes showed his anger at this moment.
Chapter completed!