Gu linchao paused. Seeing that she was holding a peach in her hand, she really couldn't spare her hand, so she had to hand the sugar gourd to her mouth.
With a mouthful of "ah Wu", Wen zhe bit off half of the sugar gourd.
Her mouth was small, and the sugar gourd immediately puffed her cheeks.
This reminds Gu linchao of a squirrel gnawing with a pine cone.
Really... Cute.
Gu linchao ripples in his black eyes.
Wen Zhenzhen didn't know that her eating made a prince think of squirrels. She ate happily.
Red sugar, stained on her already gorgeous lips, has a sense of Mi Li.
Gu linchao paused and looked away.
After that, Wen bought some dry food on the road and went back to the inn with Gu linchao.
They didn't stay much. They packed up their clothes and medicine bags and planned to return to Beijing.
But wen can't drive. Gu linchao's left arm is hurt again. She is a little embarrassed.
"Why don't we hire a coachman?" she suggested.
"No, I'll just drive." Gu linchao said.
"But your hand is hurt," Wen said hesitantly.
"Never mind, I can use my right hand." Gu linchao said carelessly.
Wen Zhenzhen immediately looked at him admiringly when he heard the speech. "The Lord is so powerful that he can drive a carriage with one hand."
Gu linchao wanted to say that it was nothing, but when he saw the unreserved worship in the girl's eyes, he was inexplicably happy again.
He smiled, took the burden from her hand and took the lead out of the inn.
Wen Zhuo followed him happily.
Out of the inn, Wen was reluctant to look at the black horse brought by the man who carried them out of Hale state and followed them here.
"Lord, can you take it?"
Gu linchao paused, "OK."
Seeing that he agreed so readily, Wen was stunned and asked, "how do you take it?"
Gu linchao didn't speak, but looked at the man, "please help."
"Yes." the man was flattered.
The childe was born well-looking, and his temperament was even more noble. After coming to the inn, he hardly spoke to him. He suddenly asked him for help. He was surprised and felt very flattered.
With the help of the waiter, Gu linchao quickly replaced the horse pulling the carriage with the black horse.
Wen Zhenzhen suddenly realized that he happily touched the mane of the black horse, then leaned close to its ear and whispered, "you'll follow my sister in the future. I'll take you to eat and drink spicy."
The dark horse seemed to respond to her and even gave a loud nose.
She whispered with the dark horse here. Unexpectedly, Gu linchao heard a word.
He looked at the girl and smiled. Did she really think the horse could understand her?
"Young master, the horse..." the man asked nearby.
"This horse is for you." Gu linchao said.
The man replied happily, "thank you, young master and girl."
"No thanks, no thanks." Wen answered for Gu linchao.
Gu linchao glanced at her and didn't speak.
Wen Zhenzhen got into the carriage by himself, then took the baggage from Gu linchao's hand and put it into the carriage. Before long, he turned out and sat down in the driver's seat.
Gu linchao was stunned, "why don't you sit inside?"
"I want to sit with the Lord," Wen said naturally.
Gu linchao had no choice but to persuade him.
Through these two days, he knows more about his little princess.
Looking at her delicacy, she actually has great ideas. She is not an ordinary daughter of the boudoir. She is smart, but not stupid. She has her own opinions. Sometimes her courage can make many men feel inferior.
She is not the kind of woman who can be bound by rules.
But she's good.
Thinking of this, he hooked the corners of his mouth.