The curtain was lifted, and Bajie, dressed in a gray monk's robe, climbed onto the carriage with familiarity.
As soon as he got on the car, he started talking to himself: "Princess, I have been running for a long time. My feet are almost smoking. Look at me."
Wen Yu lay peacefully on Yu Yi's legs, not even looking at him, her breathing steady and long, as if she had fallen asleep.
Bajie blinked, the red mole on his forehead was bright and juicy. He looked at Yuyi and said, "Donor Qian, weren't you a Qianyu Guard? Now you are a Mingyu Guard?"
Fish One: ...
"Naturally, the princess's orders come first."
Bajie nodded, tucked his sleeves in, and leaned against the wall of the carriage, closing his eyes: "I am tired from running, let me sleep with the princess."
Fish One: ...
He gave Bajie a strange look.
The return journey is always shorter than the coming journey. When the snowflakes stop falling, you know you have left the Beiyang Pass.
When they were less than fifty miles away from Shengjing City, they could see a group of people in the distance.
Wen Yu lifted the car curtain and found that the people at the front were Jiang Qi and Yue Lingfeng.
Jiang Qi had a serious expression and was wearing a crimson dress, which was the one that Wen Yu had picked for him.
Yue Lingfeng was wearing a bamboo green coat, like a tall and tough green bamboo.
The two of them, one red and one green, were clearly distinguished, and I didn't know if it was intentional.
When they saw Wen Yu's convoy, they did not wait there, but rode over at the same time.
"Princess."
"Princess."
They both stretched out their hands at the same time.
Wen Yu: ...
She blinked and said, "This princess only has two legs. I can step on two boats, but I can't ride two horses. I will die."
In the end, Jiang Qi and Yue Lingfeng threw the worthless horses to others and got on the valuable carriage together.
But they didn't expect that Yu Yi and Ba Jie were already in the carriage.
As soon as they came up, the four men made the entire carriage space suddenly become a little cramped, even a little inexplicably restless, and the air was filled with surging emotions.
The two men's eyes swept across Bajie and finally stopped at Yu Yi's mask. They already knew his identity.
This is the Qianyuwei who has been secretly protecting the princess and took away the princess's bellyband that day in the Damei Palace.
Yu Yi's eyes met theirs behind the mask. If it were in the past, he might have avoided their gazes, consciously left the carriage and disappeared into the darkness, but at this moment, he didn't want to and didn't want to.
He was also recognized by the princess, and there was no one else in the carriage. Why did he always leave sadly when other men appeared?
This was the first time that Yu Yi mustered up the courage to stay where he was, not leaving, but saying calmly, "Master Jiang, Master Yue."
Jiang Qi withdrew his gaze, having already guessed something.
Yue Lingfeng smiled faintly and held Wen Yu's hand: "Princess, I look forward to your return every day. You must be tired from the journey. I will massage your shoulders and legs to relieve your fatigue and relax you."
"You're so sensible." Wen Yu smiled and kissed Yue Lingfeng on the cheek. The sound of "bo" was extremely loud.
Jiang Qi: ...
Fish One is very quiet.
Instead, it was Bajie who was amazed.
He silently chanted "Amitabha" and closed his eyes: "The world is really going downhill, indulging in promiscuity in broad daylight..."
He covered his mouth, his eyes widened, and said without any embarrassment: "I'm sorry, why did I say what was in my heart? Princess, you won't blame me, right?"
Wen Yu crossed her arms and said, "Bajie, don't you feel like you are like a chicken among cranes, a cat among tigers, a sparrow among eagles, a rabbit among wolves, or a light bulb among the crowd, shining like a star?"
Bajie nodded first, then asked with a puzzled look on his face, "What is a light bulb?"
"Look at your bald head. Is it shiny? If you polish it a little, it can illuminate the night. It's like a light bulb."
Bajie couldn't help but touch his head when he heard this: "Princess, are you saying that I don't fit in?"
Wen Yu blinked: "Now that you know, why don't you leave?"
Bajie: ...
He put his hands together and said: "Amitabha."
Then he lifted the curtain and sat on the other side of the frame.
Liu Chun covered his mouth and laughed at him: "You were kicked out, right?"
Bajie looked puzzled: "Didn't the donor also get kicked out?"
Liuchun: ...
"Can I be the same as you? I came out on my own."
"Oh." Bajie nodded, "Then I am more powerful than you. I was invited by the princess herself, so I am more noble than you."
Liuchun: ...
"It's different! I'm doing this for the princess's happiness, you were kicked out!"
Bajie said expressionlessly, "Yes, yes, yes."
Liuchun: ...
Although he was clearly affirming what she said, it sounded strangely sarcastic and made her feel suffocated.
Finally, Liuchun couldn't help but ask, "What do you know?"
Bajie: "Right, right, right. How can I understand as much as you do? I am just a young monk. Amitabha."
Liu Chun crossed his arms and said openly, "I will make things difficult for you in front of the princess when I return."
Bajie: ...
"I can be anything, even a spider. I can wear any small shoes."
Liuchun: ...?
The convoy quickly entered Shengjing City. The emperor wanted to pick up Wen Yu in person, but was hindered by the war.
He was really busy during this period, so he sent a palace servant to pass on a message, asking Wen Yu to have a good rest for two days and summon her to the palace when he was freer.
As autumn came to Shengjing City, it started to rain frequently. Often the sky would be clear and sunny in the morning, but in the afternoon it would become gloomy and rainy.
Wen Yu glanced at the sky where light rain was falling: "It's a good thing that my brother didn't come, otherwise we would have been soaked like a drowned chicken."
The palace maid smiled and said, "If His Majesty knew that the princess cared about him, he would be very happy."
Wen Yu nodded: "If you are pleased, remember to send something to the princess's mansion as a token of your appreciation."
Palace maid: ...
When the motorcade arrived at the gate of the princess's residence, Liu Chun rubbed his eyes, then slightly lifted the curtain and said softly, "Princess, the Prime Minister is at the gate."
Wen Yu looked out through the car curtain when she heard that.
In the drizzling rain, Lin Yuzhi, dressed in white, with cold eyes and brows, holding a light-colored oil-paper umbrella, stood tall and slender, quietly standing not far away, looking in the direction of the carriage.
His gaze passed through the rain curtain formed by the raindrops on the oil-paper umbrella and lightly locked on Wen Yu's cheek. He did not speak, but only showed a faint smile.
But his eyes seemed to say: "Princess..."
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