The imperial concubine, she murdered with beauty

Chapter 519 Don't panic

After two hours, I finally packed up and was ready to go out. During the period, Song Chen had lunch at the Hou Mansion
Not to mention Qin Wanwan was speechless, even all the maids admired him very much. As expected of the Regent, he really didn't feel uncomfortable at all.

Qin Wanwan has a special carriage for going out. It has a low-key appearance, but it is made of special materials, fireproof and arrow-proof, and it is no different from ordinary carriages.

Song Chen glanced at it, then pulled Qin Wanwan into his carriage.

His carriage was also specially built, not inferior to Qin Wanwan's, mainly it was more spacious, the journey was so long, it was so uncomfortable to hold back in that small carriage.

Qin Wanwan: "."

Who said that this person is humble and flattering?Isn't it a kind of strength to say that one is one and not refuse?
Qin Wanwan clenched her fist, her emotions fluctuated on the verge of concealment, but Song Chen didn't overdo it after getting into the carriage.

The carriage was very big, and there was a long soft couch on one side to lie down on. The weather was a bit hot, and the cushions were made of jade, which was cool to the touch but not deep into the bones.

There is a table on one side, and there is a special place for official documents beside it. There is a row of neat grids, which slow down the things you need.

Qin Wanwan glanced over and was sure that she also wanted such a car, but the thought was only for a moment.

It's not that there's no money to build a luxurious carriage, it's just that it's useless and too conspicuous. She doesn't like trouble, especially unnecessary trouble.

Of course, low-key may occasionally encounter the unsightly son of the loyal king who insisted on messing around, but they are rare, and the position has only been one or two so far, relatively speaking, it is better to be low-key.

Especially after Qin Yan has been promoted to a higher level, there are many people trying to manipulate her, both openly and secretly. Every time she goes out, she keeps a low profile and hopes that no one will know that she is Qin Yan's younger sister.

After Song Chen got into the car, he asked someone to bring tea and snacks, and he went to the side to handle the official documents.

The overall situation has just been decided, and there are many affairs. Being the regent is actually quite busy.

Seeing that he was serious about handling the paperwork, Qin Wanwan wasn't too fussy. The spacious carriage was naturally more comfortable. Since she was protected, she didn't have to make it difficult for herself. She simply sat down and took the books she brought. looked up.

The sound of horseshoes and the sound of the wheels alternated, gradually being forgotten because of the regularity, and no one spoke, but there was a sliver of peace in the noise.

Qin Wanwan was fascinated as she watched, and she didn't put down the book until her eyes felt a little sour. When she looked outside, it was dusk and it was almost dark.

Turning his head, Song Chen also put down the official document, bent down and took out two night pearls the size of egg yolks from the grid beside him, opened the hollow silver ball next to it, put the night pearls in and closed them, the light was soft, bright but not dazzling.

"But tired?" He looked towards Qin Wanwan and poured her a cup of tea by the way: "We'll be at the post house in two quarters of an hour. I've already asked someone to prepare in advance, and I can wash up when I land."

Qin Wanwan moved her lips, but she didn't say a word.

Song Chen seemed to be used to her indifference, he knew that she heard what he said, and he didn't care whether she responded or not.

He said that everything will be arranged well. As a prince with real power, he only needs to say one thing about his basic necessities, food, housing and transportation, and someone below will naturally arrange everything properly, not to mention that he personally instructed them.

When they arrived at the post house, Qin Wanwan went to the room after getting off the ground.

She only brought silver makeup on this trip, and Song Chen sent Ye Lan to wait on her. Ye Lan is a dead man, she doesn't talk much, the main purpose is to protect Qin Wanwan's safety, but she is also very neat in serving people , without the slightest reluctance.

She stayed in the room after eating and washing. Qin Wanwan obviously didn't want to see anyone, but Song Chen didn't force her, so no one bothered her when she was sleeping.

In the middle of the night, Qin Wanwan woke up thirsty and got up to drink a glass of water. Ye Lan came in quietly and handed her a warm teapot.

Qin Wanwan was taken aback, but immediately covered it up, took the water glass and drank slowly, her eyes turned to the light in the next room.

The room next to her, no accident, lives in Song Chen, still haven't slept?

"What time is it?"

Ye Lan: "Ugly is the end."

Seeing that Qin Wanwan didn't want to ask more questions, Ye Lan wanted to say something, but finally suppressed it.

She doesn't understand the relationship between her master and master, so don't make a mistake and cause trouble for her master.

Early the next morning, after breakfast, Qin Wanwan took a casual look at Song Chen. She was neatly dressed, not tired, and still dignified, elegant and meticulous.

"what happened?"

Qin Wanwan just glanced at her, but Song Chen's attention was always on her and he caught her easily.

It was just a glance, but why was he caught.

"It's okay." Fortunately, she was always in a low mood, without any mood swings, so there was no embarrassment.

When they got into the carriage, they still sat on one side, one was handling official business and the other was reading.

However, Qin Wanwan's reading is just for entertainment, and she doesn't read it every day at home.

There was a 'russling' sound from outside the car, and the cool wind carried bursts of dampness, and when the curtains were lifted, it was actually raining.

It is not difficult to see rain in May and June, but it has been several days since the last rain.

Maybe it was the change of the environment, but she actually felt that the rain on the road was different from the rain at home.

Open the curtain of the car and stretch out your hand, feel the rain falling in between, it is cool and moist, very comfortable.

Although it is very comfortable to be lazy in the sun, she actually prefers the rain. When it rains lightly, she walks in it, and when it rains heavily, she looks at the rain curtain falling like broken beads under the eaves.

This scene fell in Song Chen's eyes. The girl with a veil who was still unspeakably beautiful stretched out her hand out of the window, felt the rain with her fingertips, her eyes were bright, the tails of her eyes were slightly raised, and the eyes were sparkling. .

Song Chen put down the official document in his hand, and his dark eyes fell on the girl. It turned out that she was so happy from the bottom of her heart.

There is no laughter, no sound, but you can feel the joy and relaxation spreading from her body. Is this the real her?

Sure enough, it was right to go to great lengths to bring her out.

After watching for a while, I didn't take it back until my arms were a little sore.

Just sitting up straight, one hand squeezed her wrist, and wiped her fingers with a clean towel.

Song Chen rubbed very seriously, as if he was doing a very rigorous thing, with an open expression, without any intention of taking advantage of it.

Qin Wanwan is also used to being served by others, but she won't have to wipe her hands with someone else, and this person is a man.

She wanted to shrink back, but Song Chen held her back: "Don't move, there is still a little more."

Seriously, wipe off the water drops meticulously: "It's a bit cold, but it's hot now, so it's okay."

After he finished speaking, he let go of Qin Wanwan's hand and met her suspicious gaze, but he remained calm and unflappable.

He didn't pick her up to hold her hand, heck, he just wanted to wipe her hands.

(End of this chapter)