The carriage went forward without any delay. Soon, it saw a man and a donkey standing by the side of the road. The donkey was still stubborn and kept on blowing towards the man. The man's face was gloomy, his clothes were even more messy, and his hair had a few more hay. It was obvious that he had just rolled a few more.

Xia Yongchun poked his head out and ridiculed him: "Mr. Honglin, it seems that your mount is not very obedient. It's a pity that we have different roads. Otherwise, I can give you a ride."

Xia Yongchun thought yuan Yinzhen would not agree, but he didn't think of it——

"Who says different ways?" Then he threw the donkey to Xia Yongchun's guard and jumped into the carriage. Then he looked at Xia Yongchun and said, "I'll go where the Marquis goes."

Xia Yongchun

He just casually asked, where did he get such thick skin?

Xia Yongchun's face twitched for a long time, but he didn't find the words to drive the people in front of him. He just wanted to bite off his tongue. Why did he ask so much just now?

Yuan Yinzhen entered the carriage, but he was not polite. He directly sat between Yuan Mingzhu and Xia Yongchun and separated them.

He was quite tall. After he sat down, the carriage, which was originally spacious, immediately became cramped and sat in the middle, completely blocking Xia Yongchun's sight.

At a glance, he could hardly see the figure of yuanmingzhu.

Xia Yongchun gritted his teeth: "now I find that young master Honglin is very tall."

"It's not that I was born tall, it's just that the Marquis was born short."

Xia Yongchun, who was drinking tea, trembled when he heard this. He almost couldn't help but pour all the tea on Yuan Yinzhen.

Xia Yongchun was not born short.

He was born in the south. He was already the taller one among the southerners. However, compared with the people in front of him, he was still half a head behind him, and his momentum became shorter in an instant.

Xia Yongchun didn't retort either. He swept his eyes and fell on Yuan Yinzhen's hair. He saw two playful withered grass lying on it. He thought with a smile, "what kind of popular hair ornament is this? Why haven't I heard of it?"

Yuan Mingzhu heard this and coughed twice. She couldn't help laughing.

Yuan Yinzhen will ask the eyes on her.

She reached out and took down the withered grass from his head. Seeing the withered grass, he couldn't help thinking of the donkey outside. His face was even more ugly. Just then, there were two barks from outside the carriage.

"Mr. Honglin and your donkey have something in mind."

Xia Yongchun ridiculed again.

Yuan Yinzhen's eyes suddenly fell on Xia Yongchun's body.

The four eyes were opposite, and there was a smell of gunpowder in the carriage.

For a long time, the carriage stopped and several people got out.

Someone brought yuan Yinzhen's donkey.

"Mr. Honglin, you'd better take care of your donkey. If you lose it, you can't afford to pay for it."

Yuan Yinzhen caught a glimpse of the donkey in front of him. The corner of his mouth twitched and he still led the donkey.

"Well, it's a good match." Xia Yongchun said.

Yuan Yinzhen raised his eyes, took a provocative look at Xia Yongchun, took yuan Mingzhu's hand, and looked at him with a smile: "what the LORD said is very true."

Yuan Mingzhu

Yuan Mingzhu glared at him. The next moment, he was carried to the donkey's back by the people in front of him. Strange to say, the originally irascible donkey was quiet when Yuan Mingzhu sat on it. He was safe and steady, and let yuan Yinzhen lead him forward.

Yuan Mingzhu coughs twice and blushes. When she turns her head to catch a glimpse of the man's resolute side face, she suddenly bursts into a sweet feeling at the bottom of her heart. The man's simple tone comes from her ear: "have you heard of it? In some places, the men in the village marry their brides home with donkeys. "

Yuan Mingzhu's face is hot

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