The fundus of the eye is a thick to diffuse the blood color, opened again, but only see the rickety roof.
Before I could rest my mind, a violent turbulence seemed to make people spit out their hearts and lungs immediately. I was so scared that I sat in the car. A servant girl with a general corner quickly hid in the car. Some timidly, she hid behind the curtain and grasped the other servant girl who was about her age. They started shaking together. It was very funny.
Jiang Luoyu had just woken up from the nightmare. She raised her eyes and saw such a scene. She could not help but look down at her white palm and put up a smile. However, there was a trace of darkness in her dark eyes. She looked at her servant girl sitting beside her and lowered her voice to ask, "how about chasing clouds?"
Hearing the speech month by month, he immediately replied concisely: "huishizi, zhuoyun has followed the plan. As soon as we are found out, we will use the carriage behind us which carries the young master and the young lady to lead the pursuers away."
Jiang Luoyu picked her eyebrows: "when?"
He thought for a moment every month, as if he hesitated, but he still bowed his head and answered honestly, "half an hour ago."
Looking at her twenty-eight year old sitting beside her, Jiang Luoyu even woke up from the nightmare. She found that she had returned to her maid 20 years ago, who was only 15 years old. She seemed to be able to understand her anxiety and hesitation at the moment, and her voice was not consciously relieved.
"Why are you still being overtaken? What's wrong with your arrangement?"
After hesitating for a longer time every month, a puzzled look flashed on his face: "back to the son of heaven, our two carriages have been following the instructions of the prince, and they have separated to take the unobtrusive path. Even if there are not many bodyguards in the palace, they will not be chased. But that's why it's so strange... "
Jiang Luoyu lowered her eyes, and a smile appeared at the corner of her lips: "Oh?"
"I don't know why I'm being watched for no reason. If it's the ordinary mountain bandits who want to rob money, isn't it the right way to chase the big and gorgeous carriage? Let's not say that our two cars were specially ordered by the son of heaven. Apart from the royal family emblem on the corner of the car, there is nothing special about it. Our bodyguard is also a good hand in a hundred. How could they be easily killed by those mountain bandits? "
They frowned bitterly month by month. They began to think about things along the way since they started from the carefree palace. The more they thought about it, the more they thought about it, the more they thought about it, the more they thought about it, the more they thought about it, the more they thought about it, the more they thought about it, the more they thought about it, the more they thought about it, the more they thought about it, the more they thought about it, the more they thought about it, the more they thought about it, the more they thought about it, the more they could pinch the
Jiang Luoyu did not agree, but raised his eyelids: "the carriage is so bumpy that chasing the clouds does not completely lead them away?"
Month by month, he hung his head angrily, gritted his teeth and muttered: "they seem to have come prepared. Two carriages are going to chase after each other. They have gone to protect the young master and the young lady..."
"Come prepared?" Hearing this, Jiang Luoyu's dark eyes flashed a glimmer of dark light, as if chewing these four words, but the smile on his lips was very gentle. The young man's face was more peaceful and beautiful in the carriage, like a lotus blooming under the moon night. The two servant girls sitting in the car refused to move their eyes. "It must not be your fault. Don't die again I want to go on. "
The son of his family opened his mouth, and finally gave up the thought of seeking the truth every month. He hung down his head in great depression. He did not ask his son if he wanted something to eat, so as not to be hungry and bumpy for a while. When he couldn't eat, he heard Jiang Luoyu's cold voice not far away from his own body.
"Month by month, what about your clothes?"