Zhuang Xiaoyu looked at the carriage that had already been prepared outside, "Your commander is in the carriage?"

The guard widened his eyes, looked left and right, and lowered his voice in embarrassment: "Madam, you have guessed all this. I just made a bet with the commander, betting that you don't know about this matter. The commander originally planned to give it to you." You were pleasantly surprised, hehe."

Yu Sui: "..."

Yu Sui looked at the unremarkable carriage at the door, then at Zhuang Xiaoyu, and felt that Zhuang Xiaoyu seemed to be much smarter than before, and even guessed this.

Zhuang Xiaoyu walked towards the place where the carriage stopped: "Let's go."

Yu Sui Xiao Sui Bu chased after him: "Then what about me?"

The guard smiled: "Of course there is another carriage for Miss Yu Sui."

Zhuang Xiaoyu lifted the curtain of the carriage, and as expected, he saw a man sitting inside holding a book, looking like a dragon and a phoenix.

Qin Wuyan seemed to have heard her footsteps long ago. The man's figure was hidden in the shadows. Seeing that the curtain was lifted, he immediately stretched out his hand towards her: "Xiao Yu."

Zhuang Xiaoyu stared at Qin Wuyan, but was startled, it was clear that they separated for only seven or eight days, and when they met again, it seemed like a long time, to the point where days seemed like years.

Looking at the person in front of him, there is also a little strangeness, obviously the face is still familiar and handsome, but Zhuang Xiaoyu doesn't know what makes him strange.

Seeing Zhuang Xiaoyu's delay in moving, Qin Wuyan became a little anxious, leaned forward, grabbed her fingers that were blocking the curtain with his fingers, held them tightly in his palm, and pulled her to the carriage, and said softly: "Xiao Yu, come up."

Only then did Zhuang Xiaoyu come back to her senses, she lifted her skirt, got into the carriage, and got into the carriage.

As soon as the curtain was lowered, the guard jumped in front of the carriage, held a long whip and lashed the horse's buttocks, and the carriage quickly started to run.

Zhuang Xiaoyu had just entered the carriage, before she could stand still, the carriage moved suddenly, and she fell straight forward.

Qin Wuyan spread out his arms, hugged the man to his full arms, pressed him on his lap, and hugged him tightly.

Intentionally or unintentionally, the tip of his nose touched her icy pink cheeks blown by the cold wind: "Xiao Biesheng is newly married, because my husband and you have been separated for a few days, Xiao Yu has finally learned how to throw himself into his arms."

The breath around the man was clear, a faint cold scent filled his nostrils, and there seemed to be a faint smell of blood that was barely noticeable.

But his embrace was too warm, the heat from his exhalation penetrated into her face and neck, the unique smell of the man enveloped her whole body, Zhuang Xiaoyu's head was a little groggy, which was hardly noticeable The bloody smell quickly dissipated and disappeared without a trace.

Hearing what Qin Wuyan said, Zhuang Xiaoyu felt even more uncomfortable when he thought of what he heard in the teahouse just now: "Ayan..."

Qin Wuyan lowered his eyes and gave a faint "hmm".

He has always been a person who is good at observing words and expressions, and he can see her emotions at a glance. Seeing her like this, he knows that she is in a bad mood.

Qin Wuyan secretly guessed: Because of Zhuang Mingyan's death, you feel sad? Or are you depressed because you can't find out about Min Rui?

After all, places like teahouses are full of good and bad people, and there are all kinds of people. Apart from looking for news, it is not a good place at all.

If you really just want to go out for a stroll, you can go directly to the private room of the restaurant, which is clean and undisturbed, with plenty of tea and delicious food, wouldn’t it be great?