The Concubine's Rebirth: The Poisoned Wife Does Not Bow Down

Chapter 130
Seeing the crowded crowd ahead, Chen Changshou, who was riding behind the carriage and escorting him, frowned, but then stopped his horse, leaned to the left and approached the driver who was holding the reins of the carriage, and said neatly, "Turn around, change Road."

The coachman nodded in response, pulling the rein in his hand to turn the horse's head, while Chen Changshou rode the horse close to the window of the carriage, and reminded the inside of the carriage in a low voice, "Miss, the road ahead is impassable, we Turn around and change lanes, Miss, please sit still."

"Okay." Nie Zhaoyang leaned against the car window on the other side, and heard Chen Changshou's voice answer softly, but his eyes looked curiously at the crowded place not far away.

The carriage quickly adjusted its direction, and the window turned around. Nie Zhaoyang, who was leaning against the window, raised his eyebrows and looked outside. He saw more than a dozen guards wearing dark blue official uniforms and long swords inlaid with jewels on their waists in the crowded traffic. , driving the crowded crowd on the road with a stern expression.The skills of these public servant guards should be very good, but in the blink of an eye, the originally crowded road was cleared, and the figure surrounded by the crowd in the center was also revealed.

It's him!

If I remember correctly, the moon-white figure surrounded by the crowd should be Sun Ruoyu, who accidentally injured her grandson with a flying arrow in the martial arts arena of Prince Rong's Mansion that day.

As the crowd got out of the way, Nie Zhaoyang saw a tall figure in a moon-white brocade-pattern robe, and that gentle jade-colored face came into view clearly. Nie Zhaoyang raised his eyebrows, and his eyes fell on Sun Ruoyu.

Thinking of Sun Ruoyu's gentle questioning and concerned eyes on the martial arts field that day, Nie Zhaoyang softened his eyes, but the soft eyes swept towards Sun Ruoyu's side in just a moment.

Seeing Sun Ruoyu's gorgeous figure in a big red dress, the moon-white gown and the big red dress stand side by side, looking eye-catching and gorgeous, especially the figure in the big red dress is hugging him intimately Sun Ruoyu's arm, Nie Zhaoyang raised his eyebrows and moved his gaze upwards, but before she could see the face of the red figure clearly, the carriage turned around completely, and quickly drove towards the other side of the street.

As the speed of the car increased, the figure behind him could no longer be seen clearly, and gradually blurred into a ball.Nie Zhaoyang suddenly lost the interest in looking around, and put down the curtain with his fingers.

"Miss, are you thirsty?" Seeing Nie Zhaoyang put down the curtain, Yu Jie, who was sitting at the front of the car, bowed and walked over, opening the food box on the low table to pour water for Nie Zhaoyang.

"Huh?" Hearing Yujie's voice, Nie Zhaoyang came back to his senses.

Seeing Yujie swiftly bringing warm tea to his hand, Nie Zhaoyang suddenly realized that he had been subconsciously pursing his lips, and couldn't help laughing mockingly.Nie Zhaoyang stretched out his hand, took the warm tea and held it in his hand. He lowered his head and took a sip but did not swallow it. He just held it in his mouth and let the warm sweetness of the honey tea permeate the whole mouth. Swallowing heavily, at the same time closing his eyes, he shook off the two intimate figures hovering in his mind.

Before the cup of honey tea in his hand was finished, the carriage stopped steadily, and Chen Changshou's voice sounded from the window, "Miss, please get out of the car, the prince has arrived."

Nie Zhaoyang responded, put half of the leftover tea in his hand on the low table, and stood up with Yu Jie's extended arm.

(End of this chapter)