Farmhouse full garden sweet-scented osmanthus

Chapter 1130 You walk slowly
On the carriage leaving the palace, Osmanthus sat in the corner farthest from Ling Chenyi.

Seeing that the girl was almost curled up into a ball, Ling Chenyi couldn't help but frowned, then got up, ready to hug the girl and sit down.

But when Ling Chenyi embraced Osmanthus in his arms, Osmanthus screamed as if seeing a ghost.

"Girl, what are you going to dare to do?" Ling Chenyi was also a little angry, he just took her into his arms, and before he hugged her hard, the girl started to slap and hit him, and even screamed It really made him angry.

"Ling Chenyi, don't touch me with the hand you've hugged other women before!" Osmanthus fragrans was not polite, she stared at Ling Chenyi and turned around.

After finishing speaking, without waiting for Ling Chenyi to speak again, Osmanthus directly opened the door of the car, completely ignoring the severe cold outside, and sat with the driver.

The coachman was taken aback by the sudden change, and was about to stop, but he heard the voice of Osmanthus fragrans coldly, "Go to Yuelai Inn."

Ling Chenyi was no stranger to the empty carriage with only himself alone, but at this moment, he had the illusion of being empty.

That girl, did she still see such a scene after all?
A wry smile appeared on the corner of Ling Chenyi's mouth, but he smiled lightly again in the blink of an eye.

Being angry and resisting means that she cares, doesn't it?
He didn't force Osmanthus to enter the carriage, but Ling Chenyi followed him out of the carriage, took the reins from the horse handed over by Old Lu, and switched from the carriage to the horse.

From the beginning to the end, the carriage never stopped, and Osmanthus also folded her arms, without even looking at Ling Chenyi.

"Second Miss, get in the carriage! My master is taking the others home first." Old Lu looked at Osmanthus with distress. Although this girl was his half master, she never felt superior in dealing with others.

Coupled with his young age, Old Lu naturally felt sorry for her.

Looking back at Lao Lu who was standing beside her, Osmanthus finally nodded, turned around and climbed into the carriage.

But at the moment when the car door closed, Osmanthus couldn't help throwing herself to the side and let out a sobbing sound.

Outside the carriage, Lao Lu who heard Osmanthus weeping could only shake his head helplessly. It's really hard for him to be a guard about the master.

Naturally, the carriage did not send the sweet-scented osmanthus back to the inn, or it could be said that the sweet-scented osmanthus was tired from crying, and then lay down there and fell asleep. When Lao Lu opened the door of the carriage to see her, he ordered the coachman to drive the carriage back to Shizi Mansion.

The Shizi Mansion is a separate mansion given to Ling Chenyi by the emperor, not the mansion of the Ling Mansion, so the people here are all from Ling Chenyi, and do not conflict with the people of the Ling Mansion.

Osmanthus fragrans woke up when someone hugged her in a daze.

Slowly opening her eyes, she found herself lying in someone's arms. She was immediately frightened, and subconsciously wanted to break free.

"Girl, don't make trouble, I just took a shower and changed my clothes, so I didn't smell like someone else." Ling Chenyi's voice came from above her head, which refreshed Osmanthus fragrans, but subconsciously sniffed it.

The faint, indescribable fragrance is really unique to Ling Chenyi.

Osmanthus fragrans breathed a sigh of relief, but the next moment she suddenly realized, "Ling Chenyi, let me down!"

Ling Chenyi lowered his head and glanced at Osmanthus fragrans in his arms, and sighed helplessly, "Girl, if you want people in Shizi Mansion to see the mistress as crazy, then keep shouting!"

"What, what?" Osmanthus fragrans was taken aback for a moment, a little unable to understand the meaning of Ling Chenyi's words.

"It's nothing, just be good first, you walk slowly, you can walk faster if you hold me. We still have important things to talk about." Ling Chenyi said, tightening his arms, and walking even faster.

　Dear ones, happy holidays!
　　
　
(End of this chapter)