Daughter of the prosperous age: Don't pretend to be stupid

Chapter 382 The Word of Love (3)

Mo Wushuang thought, sat in front of the carriage, frowned as he looked at the narrow road ahead.

She didn't have any idea about the depth of Shandagou in Nansha before, but she didn't understand why Jun Qingyan had to risk being annexed by Shengqi to build the road until she came here in person.

The terrain of Nanxia is very similar to Yunnan in modern times. They have been walking for the past few days, almost always crawling on this narrow path that only allows one carriage to travel together.

"Wushuang beauty, what are you doing sitting outside, the sun will burn you, come in quickly." Jun Qingyan's lazy voice came from the carriage.

Mo Wushuang shook his head helplessly, and got into the carriage. Jun Qingyan's Aimi was so frenzied that she was not even half as good as him as a woman.

"That old man still refuses to talk?" Jun Qingyan asked with a yawn.

On weekdays, when he travels between Nansha and Shengqi, he uses lightness skills, and he never rides in such a slow snail-like carriage.But this time, because Mo Wushuang didn't want to leave the old man behind, he could only sleep here again and again, until he almost vomited.

Mo Wushuang nodded, "How far is it from here to Jixia?" Jixia is the capital of Nansha.

"If you continue to ride the carriage, you won't be there for a month." Jun Qingyan replied weakly.

Mo Wushuang was silent for a while, and finally said: "Then why not, let's fly." The road here is really bad, and her butt hurts from bumping.

Jun Qingyan jumped up: "You should have said it earlier!" He was so sleepy that he was almost moldy.

"But you are not allowed to let your people torture and extract confessions, and you can't let him commit suicide."

"No problem!" Jun Qingyan said that she had ordered people to prepare some necessary dry food, and after a while, she pulled Mo Wushuang out of the carriage.

"Wow, it's so beautiful!" Jun Qingyan's guard couldn't help sighing when he saw the two flying out hand in hand.

Under the blue sky, two elegant figures, one red and one white, are walking quickly among the emerald peaks, forming a landscape painting with fresh brush and ink and well-proportioned density.

"That's right, Ms. Mo is as knowledgeable as she is rich and well-versed in the past and the present. Compared to our prince, our prince is even worse. With her help, our prince will definitely be able to dominate the world." Another old man said while holding his beard.

During these days, although Mo Wushuang and Jun Qingyan have been staying in the same carriage, they seldom talked about their children's affair, and they talked about the strategy of governing the country and the world and some business experiences.

They boasted that they had learned a lot from the prince, but Mo Wushuang had never heard of many things and opinions that even their prince had heard, and their admiration for Mo Wushuang was increasing day by day.

"Beauty Wushuang, I want to ask you a question." Jun Qingyan and Mo Wushuang were in a good mood when they flew over the mountains, but when they saw that Mo Wushuang was more relaxed than him, they felt a little depressed.

"Ask." Mo Wushuang looked fascinated at the lush forest beneath his feet and the rolling hills in the distance.

It turns out that when a person uses his own feet to measure nature, it is such a wonderful thing.

"Can you absorb other people's internal energy?" Jun Qingyan's words came to his ears, and Mo Wushuang's movements were suffocated.

"So it's not my illusion, but you can really do it." Jun Qingyan smiled wryly.

From the time he was attacked in Shengqi, he had noticed that Mo Wushuang's inner strength was different from ordinary people, but he felt that this kind of heaven-defying ability should not appear on her, so he kept holding back and didn't ask.

(End of this chapter)