The soldier is a girl

Chapter 2700 1956: Beitangyan encounters ink translation by chance (2)

Speaking in ink translated into retreating to one side, as if to give way, and the whole person looked very bad, and his body was trembling, especially the right arm seemed to be a little inflexible.

"The sixth prince is being polite. After all, it was an accident. How can you blame the sixth prince? Compared to my concubine, the sixth prince seems to be a little bit worse. This concubine is also going back to the palace. There are not many people here, and the carriage is hard to find. If the sixth prince doesn't mind my concubine taking you for a ride."

Beitangyan's invitation was out of humanity, but Mo Yicheng frowned slightly, with a little hesitation, as if it was very inappropriate.

As for Beitangyan, as if he had noticed Mo Yicheng's hesitation, he continued immediately: "If His Highness the Crown Prince or the Crown Princess Concubine were here today, I would definitely not ignore His Highness the Sixth Prince. His Highness the Crown Prince is compared to the Empress Dowager, but you can't just sit back and ignore it, can you?"

The meaning of these words is straightforward. Beitang Yan expressed concisely that she was the emperor's younger brother, but because of her status as a side concubine, she couldn't call herself a sister-in-law, but it's fine if it means something.

Sure enough, this time, Mo Yicheng's concerns were less, and he felt a little helpless. After all, although Beitangyan could not be called a sister-in-law, she was also a princess of the Xiao Kingdom, and she could not be compared to any concubine of a prince. Some don't take people seriously.

"In this case, I will trouble the concubine Yan."

Mo Yicheng gave a polite expression, then lifted his robe and got into Beitangyan's carriage.

And Beitangyan also consciously retreated to the side of the carriage to give way to Mo Yicheng.

After getting into the carriage, Mo Yicheng sat on the side of the carriage very well, probably to avoid suspicion, Mo Yicheng raised his hand and hung the curtain on the side of the carriage, Bei Tangyan meant to stop it at all Not at all, after all, there were only the two of them in the carriage, and a wider view would prevent people from splashing dirty water.

After sitting down, Mo Yicheng immediately said to the little eunuch who was still next to the carriage: "Little Zhuzi, I will leave this to you."

Although there are relatively few people here, the dead horse can't just lie on the road like this.

"Yes, Your Highness." Xiao Zhuzi respectfully accepted the order immediately.

Seeing that Xiao Zhuzi had taken the order, Mo Yicheng leaned against the car wall behind him, and raised his hand to rub his forehead, looking very uncomfortable.

The driver for Beitangyan was also a slut. Seeing that the masters had made arrangements for him, he didn't pursue his responsibilities, so he immediately climbed up to the position of the coachman and pulled the reins, pulling the horse slightly. Deviated from the direction and then drove the carriage forward.

For a while, the only sound that can be heard around is the vigorous and powerful rattling of horseshoes.

However, neither Mo Yicheng nor Beitangyan would let this monotonous voice last for too long. After all, they both sat together with strange intentions, so how could they waste this rare opportunity.

It's just how to speak, and who should speak first, this has become another problem.

After all, neither of them is an idiot. The incident happened suddenly just now, and after a moment of precipitation, both of them realized that it is not easy to ride in the same car.

Beitangyan felt that the collision was too coincidental, while Mo Yicheng felt that Beitangyan's invitation was too simple. Of course, it could really be an accident, but people who like conspiracy theories never choose Trust the simplest guesses.

(End of this chapter)