Help!Jiaojiao in the arms of the tyrant is a black lotus

Xiao Yichen was in a trance when someone bumped his shoulder, and a familiar hearty male voice rang in his ears: "You want to go with him too?"

He turned around and saw Cui Shuwang standing beside him with a cane.

Some people are really... Even if his leg is injured, it can't stop his jumping heart.

Xiao Yichen nodded: "Don't worry, I will bring you a gift when I come back."

"That's a good relationship," Cui Shuwang smiled, but his eyes looked at a slender and tall figure not far away, pretending to exaggerate and sigh: "It's not like some people, they have no heart..."

After speaking, he suddenly looked left and right: "Hey, why didn't I see her..."

"what?"

"No, I'm just weird Jiang..."

Before Cui Shuwang finished speaking, the man with his back turned suddenly turned around and gave him a cold look.

He froze, and looked at Xiao Yichen in a daze: "Xiao Qi, what do you think your brother has been having recently? Why is he always staring at me?"

Xiao Yichen lowered his eyes: "I don't know either."

Yan Mi'er was still trying her best to pester Xiao Yinhan, her voice was so delicate that one's bones were almost brittle: "Fourth cousin, I just..."

"No, I can't sit down." Xiao Yinhan finally spoke, but refused.

Yan Mi'er, however, felt that he was perfunctory to herself: "How could it be? The carriage is so big, even if it takes three people..."

"Master, I found something!"

However, before she could finish speaking, she was interrupted by a crisp female voice. Turning around, she saw a familiar servant girl running to the carriage with a package in her hand, and then handed it into the curtain of the carriage.

The curtain of the car shook slightly, and a white and slender hand seemed to flash past behind the curtain, taking the package away.

At this moment, is there anything Yan Mier can't figure out?
It turns out that my cousin said he couldn't sit down, but he really couldn't sit down...

Not far away, the two men who saw this scene also had different expressions: one was stunned, shook his head with a smile, and a flash of peace of mind flashed in his eyes; the other's eyes were slightly cold, and his fist hanging under his sleeve was slightly retracted tight.
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[Hey, I know that no one can escape the charm of the host, not even the male lead! 】

In the carriage, the system gloated and told Jiang Tang the different reactions of the people outside: [Those two idiot villains still want to see the host's jokes, go dream it!Host yyds! 】

The system didn't notice it, and before it knew it, it had become Jiang Tang's.

In contrast, Jiang Tang, who is the center of public opinion, looked very calm, and was re-reading the original part of "Fang Daru" through the system.

For her, instead of spending time thinking about those insignificant people, wouldn't it be nice to do more research and upgrade it as soon as possible?
Outside the carriage, Xiao Yinhan did not get into the carriage, but ran ahead on horseback, which made Yan Mi'er feel a little better.

As long as two people are not together, it is always good,

However, just as she was thinking about it, a young man in a white fox cloak passed by, with a slight mocking voice: "Even I didn't expect that the fourth brother cared about her so much. He was obviously angry, and he wanted to take her with him." .Ah."

The last chuckle sounded like sympathy to Yan Mi'er's ears.

The originally calm and clear eyes became angry and mean again, staring fiercely at the wide and low-key carriage, as if trying to burn a hole through it.

The eldest princess's salt field is in Nanming, which is some distance away from the capital. If she wants to arrive within half a month, she must not delay on the way.

The convoy moved forward, almost without stopping except for the necessary rest and supplies.

Xiao Yinhan was originally worried that Jiang Tang's body would not be able to bear it, but after two days, he found that she was fine, but the other one kept vomiting and was in a very bad state.

"If you don't get used to it, go back." This was his unsympathetic "suggestion".

Yan Mi'er's face turned pale. She originally wanted to impress her fourth cousin, but she was almost pissed to death by him. Her love brain was temporarily sober, and she looked at him with a bit of resentment:
"Fourth cousin, don't you know who Mi'er is here for?"

The tall man on the carriage finally condescended to take a look at her.

Just when Yan Mi'er's heart skipped a beat, thinking that her hard work would finally be rewarded, she heard the man say without hesitation:

"I don't know, and I'm not interested."

Yan Mier:! ! !

Xiao Yichen poked his head out of the carriage when he heard the voice, and saw Yan Mi'er's angry look at a glance, a look of impatience flashed in his eyes.

The woman Jiang Tang hadn't been driven away yet, so he couldn't let the "tool" in his hand be thrown away.

"Mi'er, take this medicine, it will make you feel better."

Xiao Yinhan turned his head when he heard the voice, just in time to see a bottle of extremely familiar medicine in the young man's slender palm.

His eyes moved, revealing a smile of unknown meaning, then he reined in the reins and went to the front.

At the same time, the cooking practice came to an end temporarily, and Jiang Tang, who was resting, heard the system say to her in surprise:

[A thousand gold bottle of motion sickness medicine, the male partner just gave it to the female partner.He really loves her! 】

Jiang Tang didn't know when the system learned to use "money" to measure love, and said indifferently: "How do you know it's love? What if you just want to use her and get her trust first?"

After all, she is the daughter of the richest man. She hasn't seen anything good, so she won't be bought by a bottle of motion sickness medicine, right?

Unless - this medicine is really good!

"Cousin, where did you buy this medicine? It really feels better after I take it." Although Yan Mi'er's face was already pale, her body was really much more comfortable, and the eyes she looked at Xiao Yichen were a little more sincere Grateful: "Thank you cousin."

"What do you say thank you between you and me?"

Xiao Yichen gently smiled and stroked the girl's hair, like a gentle big brother: "Mi'er has to take good care of her body, so as not to give someone a chance."

Yan Mi'er smiled slightly, nodded, and said firmly: "Cousin, don't worry, you help me like this, Mi'er will never forget."

The two spoke a few more words before Xiao Yichen left Yan Mi'er's carriage.

And as soon as he left, Xiao Hua, Yan Mi'er's personal maid, couldn't help but said: "Miss, don't you think the Seventh Prince's words are a bit strange? Shouldn't you take a good rest when you are in good health? Why does he keep mentioning that?" Women, it's like..."

"What do you know? Cousin cares about me!" Yan Mi'er interrupted her unhappily: "Because he knows what I want, so he is encouraging me and reminding me! You are not allowed to speak ill of him, do you hear me! "

"But the servant still feels that..."

"Don't say it anymore, let's say I will drive you down!..."

Here, the two masters and servants had a disagreement over whether the Seventh Prince was "sincere" or "fake". On the other side of the carriage, Jiang Tang made curry udon noodles in the practice room. Strong curry taste.