The Noble Woman’s Guide On How to Tease One’s Husband

Chapter 42: Set off

The emperor deliberately didn’t want to give Chu Jinglan time to prepare, so he ordered him to leave the next day. Meng Chen was so worried that he didn’t care about maintaining a docile appearance. He wanted to go with Chu Jinglan until the moment he set off. Grind his lips with him.

"Cousin, just let me go with you, so that I don't feel restless at home. What's the difference between that and staying in Northland?"

She didn't say it, but when she said it, she reminded Chu Jinglan, and only listened to him slowly saying: "You should go back to the North."

Meng Chen stomped his feet, seeming to be anxious: "What do you always rush me to do? Even if I can't help with external matters, things in the house are always fine, right? I have heard from Big Brother Lu, you and Biao. My sister-in-law didn’t get married because of a happy relationship, but she deliberately calculated you. It is so unpredictable. Isn’t it good for me to stay here and stare at her?

Chu Jinglan didn't say a word, lifted his clothes and walked out.

It was a thousand miles away to Jingzhou and the road was bumpy, so Tang Qingfeng prepared the best carriage and Liangju, as well as dozens of shadow guards to ensure the safety of Chu Jinglan. Pei Yuanshu had nothing to prepare. He was alone and had been waiting in front of the palace long ago. At this time, seeing Chu Jinglan walking out of the spacious courtyard, he immediately bowed respectfully.

"Weichen met the prince."

Chu Jinglan raised his hand to signal him to get up, saying: "I can't squat anymore today."

Pei Yuanshu was embarrassed, another wisp of sweat slipped on his forehead, not knowing what to say, suddenly a pink shadow flashed in the light, and a girl came out from behind Chu Jinglan, her pretty face brightly writing something to say four With this word, he retreated to the carriage silently, adhering to the principle of don't see or hear evil.

Seeing that he was so witty, Meng Chen no longer cared about anything. He simply held on to Chu Jinglan's sleeves, his diamond lips pursed slightly, his eyes were full of Qiu waves, as if he could not change to act like a baby, Chu Jinglan looked down. With her appearance, the shadow of Ye Huaiyang appeared in her mind.

She is best at acting as a coquettish girl, and she has succeeded again and again, and she has tried her best.

After thinking about it this way, he suddenly realized that Ye Huaiyang should have been pestering him like this. But since she learned the news, she hasn’t been noisy, and she didn’t even come to see him today. Is it going to rain?

Chu Jinglan looked over Meng Chen's shoulders and looked into the palace. After staying for a few seconds out of thin air, Tang Qing heard the song and knew the elegance, and immediately stepped forward and whispered: "The prince, the princess went back to his home in the morning and said that there was something to be done. I won't come to see the prince."

Meng Chen suddenly stiffened when he heard the words, and looked up, that Zhang Junrong really had a clear look, dare to feel that he was really looking for Ye Huaiyang just now? She was shocked by this recognition, and she unknowingly let go of the hand holding his sleeve.

How come... he shouldn't care about that woman so much!

Just as she was shaking her mind, Chu Jinglan's slowly voice reached her ears: "Chen'er, go in."

The unwillingness in Meng Chen's heart has not disappeared, and in a blink of an eye, he has turned into reluctance. The water-cut pupils are shining brightly, and there seems to be endless words, but under Chu Jinglan's tenacious gaze, he finally condensed into a warning: "Cousin, be careful."

Chu Jinglan nodded slightly, and immediately boarded the carriage. Pei Yuanshu and Tang Qingfeng followed closely. The moment the whip broke through the air, the carriage left.

The three of them went straight north after leaving the capital. The scenery on the road was not bad. The sky was high and the clouds were low, and the fields were golden. Occasionally, wild geese flying south through the winter flew over the sky, making a few soft noises, and were quickly turned by the wheels of the car. The voice was overwhelmed.

This car is different from what Chu Jinglan usually takes when going out. It is very spacious. Not only is there a small table with rounded corners of red sandalwood, but also a line of low cabinets are erected close to the wall of the car. It is all related. Chu Jinglan read the books about the situation in Jingzhou right from the time he got on the bus, sometimes commenting and sometimes contemplating, his handsome face was as quiet as an ancient well.

Pei Yuanshu had never shared a car with the emperor's relatives and noble relatives. Sitting on the side was the atmosphere and did not dare to show off. He just selected the book to read, but Chu Jinglan spoke without turning two pages.

"What did she go to do with her home?"

Pei Yuanshu was taken aback, and suddenly he realized that he was asking Ye Huaiyang, and immediately buried his head deeper, as if to stare out a hole in the pale yellow page.

"Returning to the prince, the princess did not talk to her subordinates in detail, but she was walking in a hurry, which is probably not a trivial matter."

Chu Jinglan frowned and didn't ask any more questions. He glanced over Pei Yuanshu inadvertently and found that he was behaving a little strangely, so he raised his voice and asked: "Pei Qing, the words on the book that this king brought are too small. ?"

Pei Yuanshu, who was named, immediately raised his head and said, "No, no, it's Weichen who has bad eyes..."

Bad eyes? He didn't read books like this just now.

Chu Jinglan didn't expose his lie to the face, only squinted at him for a while, as if to penetrate his skin and go straight into his heart. Suddenly, Pei Yuan felt as if he was enveloped by a heavy pressure, more than a thousand soldiers. Later, he was sweating, and he didn't even dare to look to the right. He only focused on the book in his hand. God knows, he didn't even read a word.

Fortunately, Chu Jinglan quickly moved his gaze back to the table, Pei Yuanshu also sighed in relief, moved his body slightly, and a hot stream immediately gushed from the back of his neck, as if he was hitting back and forth from the steamer.

Youdao means one thing drops one thing, he should have understood that it is not an ordinary character who can restrain that witch of the world!

In this way, Pei Yuanshu sat stiffly all the way~lightnovelpub.net~ and watched absent-mindedly. He was relieved when he arrived at the town where he was staying in the evening. The carriage would stop and he fell to the ground and looked up. Looking at the signboard of the inn that was polished off, I suddenly felt that I was wrong.

This is not liberation, it is the end...

Chu Jinglan then got out of the car, and his long body stood firmly in front of the gate. Although he did not move, his extraordinary temperament could not be concealed. It was in stark contrast with this simple inn, which attracted countless passers-by who were curious. look.

Tang Qingfeng saw that he was slow and asked in a low voice, "Master, what's wrong?"

In order to avoid trouble, they all changed their names, and pretended to be a rich elder brother taking a servant out to play.

"Nothing, I just think the inn seems too clean."

What Chu Jinglan said about being clean is obviously not a literal meaning, but Tang Qingfeng immediately understood it, and he went around and found that everything else was normal, except that there were no hawkers and beggars near the inn, and no nearby shops. Opening the door, it stood in the center like an emptied island. Although the town was a bit remote and small, it was not so deserted. It seemed to be a problem.

"Master, do you want to change places?"

"No, it's getting late, just live here." Chu Jinglan's eyes flashed a faint sharp, unfathomable.

"Yes." Tang Qingfeng replied, then winked at the shadow guards hiding in the dark before entering the inn.

As the saying goes, although the sparrows are small and well-equipped, this inn seems inconspicuous. The tables and chairs inside are all available. On the left is the stairs leading to the second floor, on the right is the counter with drinks and drinks, and the shopkeeper is wearing a grey cloth. The robe was immersed in the calculations, the abacus beads crackled, and he didn't realize that the guests were coming. Tang Qingfeng didn't react until he walked in front of him, and quickly hung up a smile to say hello.

"Oh, this guest officer, do you still stay in the shop?"

Tang Qingfeng took out two silver ingots and threw them on the counter, saying, "Living in, come to three rooms."

"Oh, it's not a coincidence. There are so many guests today, and only one room is left." The shopkeeper rubbed his hands and negotiated in a fawning manner, "There are still two down rooms, or you can make do, tomorrow I'll change it for you when someone leaves."

Tang Qingfeng quickly made a decision: "You don't need to change it, so be it."

"Okay! The guest officer is really a refreshing person!" The shopkeeper collected the money with a smile, then took off the key and opened the door.

At this time, Chu Jinglan and Pei Yuanshu also came in, and Tang Qingfeng led the way while explaining to them: "There is only one room left in the upper room, Master Pei, I want to wrong you to make do with one night."

Pei Yuanshu seemed a little surprised and a little confused. After all the emotions flashed, he said dullly: "No, no, it is inconvenient to travel outside. Just have a bed to sleep."

After talking about the second floor, we arrived. Both he and Tang Qingfeng’s rooms are on this floor, but Chu Jinglan’s is still upstairs, so the three of them separated. After Chu Jinglan went up the stairs and opened the door, his steps were not Suddenly stopped.

There are people in the room.

The thin breathing was unconcealed, not as exquisite as a martial arts practitioner, and even sounded familiar. Chu Jinglan swept across all corners of the house coldly, and then walked in slowly, pretending to be unaware. After he sat down by the coffee table, he gently curled up a figure from the side of the curtain, and suddenly rushed to cover his eyes!

The tender hands, soft as boneless, exude the fragrance of orchids.

However, when Chu Jinglan realized this, it was too late. His body reacted faster than he thought. He shot like electricity, and the person behind him was instantly pulled to his chest, and his neck pressed against him. The dagger is as thin as a mirror, and it is cold, and if it is deeper, it will cut the throat.

The man was obviously frightened, but after a sigh of relief, he smiled and put his arms around his neck.

"My husband is so agile, I've seen my concubine for the first time."

Chu Jinglan's eyes sharpened sharply, but she added a bit of anger-did she know that if he was not sure just now, she would have died now?

Someone who didn't know whether he was alive or dead sticked up again, forcing him to throw away the dagger immediately, lest he hurt her, and a loud wet kiss was sent to his mouth with a ding bang.

"No see for a day, do you miss me?"

"Ye Huaiyang!" Chu Jinglan snarled, her black eyes staring at the flowery face, his anger seemed to ebb and flow, and it was difficult to rest.

"Hell, what do I do, I've been so tired after all this long journey." Ye Huaiyang pours over his shoulder and puts the weight of his whole body down, as if exhausted from exhaustion.

Unmoved, he asked coldly: "What are you doing?"

Ye Huai let out a low smile, as if laughing at him stupidly.

"What else can I do? Of course I came to you, my husband."

The author has something to say: Meng Chen: Cousin, I will help you look after the cousin~

Ye Huaiyang: Stupid, I have followed it a long time ago, you can play at home!