The carriage walked all night, until the next morning, Ning Lang woke up from the sway of the carriage. At the moment he woke up, he remembered what his father and mother said, and then he fainted, almost thinking of his whole instinct after the incident. So he jumped up, but because of this unprepared jump, his head hit the carriage directly.
"boom!"
"Sigh! It hurts!"
When a heavy bang came out, accompanied by the sound of his gasping and pain, he covered his forehead with one hand and looked at the young man in red with his arms around his chest and eyes closed, and his anger suddenly rose.
"Feng Jiu! I said that I won't go anymore, why did you bring me out? You still go to encourage my parents to give me medicine? You, you, you are too mean!" He stretched out his chubby fingers Feng Jiu cursed.
Feng Jiu slowly opened her eyes, her faint eyes filled with coldness: "Ning Lang."
With just a glance, Ning Lang's heart was empty, and the hand pointing at him involuntarily let go, even his eyes had the meaning of dodge, the full of anger turned into grievance, he sat down with his lips, and stayed away. Don't look at him.
"I said I won't go, why did you get me out? Still using such a despicable means." He muttered softly, but didn't dare to point at him again.
When I heard the movement inside the carriage in the night when driving the carriage outside, my mind moved slightly.The longer I get along, the more I feel that I can’t see through Feng Jiu. Sometimes I think his person is very easy-going, as if I can say anything, but sometimes I think he has a weird personality and is not easy to get along with. When he gets cold, the feeling on his body is The breath is strange and scary.
He came obediently as a coachman under his orders, let alone Na Ning Chuan.
"From the moment you leave the house, you have to listen to me, don't cause me trouble, otherwise, don't blame me for cleaning you." She confessed coldly, then closed her eyes and stopped looking at him.
Ning Lang opened his mouth several times, but didn't say anything.He looked at Feng Jiu, who closed his eyes and meditation, and thought to himself: He still won't fight with him, and when he finds an opportunity to drive off, he doesn't believe that he can't get home.
Thinking of this, the whole person also calmed down, sat in the carriage and took a look at the carriage, and then picked up the driving curtain. Seeing that Duan Ye was wearing a gray shirt, he couldn't help but smiled: "Duan Ye, you see what you wear. What is this? A prince dressed like this is not afraid of people making jokes."
Duan Ye looked back at him with a baby-faced face, then glanced at Feng Jiu, who closed his eyes and calmed down, and said, "Don't mention my prince identity."
"It's okay, I won't say it." He patted his shoulder, looked out, and asked, "Where are we going? I was so sour in the carriage. When can I get to the inn? Rest?"
"I will call you when I arrive." He drove the carriage faster.
Seeing this, Ning Lang didn't speak any more, retracted into the carriage and stared at Feng Jiu, his mind turned quickly.
Until, about an hour later, they entered a town and came inside. Duan Ye found an inn and stopped the carriage, jumped out of the car and said to the two people in the car: "The inn is here."
Ning Lang jumped out for the first time. His chubby body was still very sensitive. After getting out of the carriage, he stretched his waist and walked into the inn first: "Boss, come to three first-class guest rooms."
After that, Feng Jiu also got out of the carriage, glanced at the chubby golden figure inside, and walked in.