"That's it." Feng Cheng pursed his lips and looked at the boy who was close to him, and couldn't help complaining, "A lot of things have happened in the past two days, and he also said that we'll discuss it together."

The girl's complaints were familiar.

Lu Xuan apologized: "It's a coincidence."

"But since you are doing things for the prince, you can't blame you." Feng Cheng put one hand on the car window and looked up at the young man sitting upright, "Do you know that something happened to Miss Zhu Wu from the General's Mansion?"

Lu Xuan was silent for a moment and nodded: "I heard it."

"I suspect it's related to Jinshui River." Feng Cheng lowered his voice because he cared about someone around him.

Lu Xuan glanced at the left and right and reminded: "There are many people and the words are mixed, so let's talk about it when it's convenient."

"Okay." Feng Cheng's eyes fell on the horse riding by Lu Xuan, and asked with a smile, "Lu Xuan, have you all ridden a big dark horse before? Why did you change it to a red horse?"

Lu Xuan lowered his eyes and glanced at the smooth maroon horse.

The horse seemed to know that the owner was looking at it and raised his head.

"Xiao Hei is in a bad condition, so he can keep it at home and keep it well."

Feng Cheng looked at the maroon horse and asked casually: "What's its name?"

"It's called Xia Guang." Lu Xuan patted the big head of the maroon horse.

“The name sounds so good.”

Lu Xuan smiled and said, "If you have anything to say when you arrive at the inn, you're going to leave the city."

Feng Cheng looked at him deeply: "Okay."

Su Qing curtain was put down, and the unparalleled face disappeared in front of Lu Xuan.

Lu Xuan's eyes stayed on the slightly shaking curtains for a while, and fell behind the carriage in the Princess's Mansion according to the rules of the team's trip.

The light in the car was dimmer, and Feng Cheng leaned against the wall and started to daze.

Although Hongmei is not a gossiper, she has a very good ears and listens to all the words of a young man and a woman.

She still sounds like a loving person, why does the girl look in a bad mood?

The main responsibility of the 100 Hongying Army soldiers who traveled with Feng Cheng this time, including Hong Mei, was to take care of Feng Cheng's daily life and protect her safety.

In Hongmei's opinion, the girl's mood is naturally under the care of her.

"Girl, are you okay?"

Feng Cheng came back to his senses and took the soft pillow and hugged it in front of him: "It's okay."

Hongmei was secretly amused when she saw her like this.

This is clearly a defensive posture made by subconsciously, unlike nothing.

But that's true, she just came to the girl's side, and it's normal for the girl to keep her back.

At Hongmei's age, she had already learned to take the initiative to get closer. She smiled and asked, "Are you angry with Master Lu?"

"Are you angry with him?" Feng Cheng was slightly stunned, then shook his head, "No."

"Is that homesick?"

Feng Cheng laughed: "I miss home before I left the capital. Then I might as well stop going out. Aunt Mei, don't think too much, I'm really fine. I'm just--"

She paused for a moment, not knowing whether to explain to Hongmei or to herself: "I just haven't seen Master Lu for a few days, and suddenly I feel a little distant."

Hongmei felt moved when she heard this.

After all, it was because of Master Lu.

This is really a trouble that only young people have.

"If the girl feels alienated, she will talk to Master Lu more. She has been going to Taihua Mountain for a long time this time, so there are opportunities to get along with her."

"Yes." Feng Cheng responded and closed his eyes, "Aunt Mei, I'll sleep for a while."

A uniform and long breathing sound soon sounded in the carriage.

Hongmei looked at Feng Cheng silently.

The girl leaning against the wall of the car closed her eyes slightly, and she didn't know what she dreamed of, so she frowned slightly.

Perhaps because of the dim light in the car, as the plain green curtains were occasionally blown up by the wind, the sunlight came in and fell on the girl's cheeks, making her skin a little transparent and fragile.

This is a bit different from the energetic girl when she took Princess Yongping's sword and killed the Xia.

Hongmei cannot guess the reason for the change, and can only be classified as her daughter's thoughts.

The sleeping girl suddenly turned her face to the other side and adjusted her sleeping position.

Hongmei tentatively shouted: "Girl, why don't you sleep on the couch?"

The carriage in the eldest princess's house is very spacious. There are boxes, cabinets, tables and tables in the first half, which makes it convenient for people to sit and drink tea to pass the time. In the second half, it is a short couch that is more than a foot higher than the car board, covered with soft brocade mattresses and sky-blue gauze tents. Although sleeping on it is not as comfortable as at home, it can alleviate the pain of traveling far away.

"No need, I'll just sniff for a while." The girl with her back facing the red plum replied vaguely, and a drop of tears fell down the corner of her eyes.

When the emperor travels, the team cannot get up quickly, so he must take a break when he arrives at the inn.

Feng Cheng slept in a daze for a while and was woken up by Hongmei.

Her carriage followed the prince's carriage, and as soon as she got off the car, she saw the prince talking to Lu Xuan.

Feng Cheng's eyes tightened and he raised his foot and walked over.

The position where the prince stood was facing the direction where Feng Cheng was walking, but instead discovered that Feng Cheng was coming first than Lu Xuan.

"Cousin Xuan, Miss Feng is here."

Lu Xuan turned his head and saw the girl Hongchang walking quickly, with the sunset behind him full of sunset.

"The young lady has seen Your Highness." Feng Cheng walked closer and bowed his knees to the prince.

The prince said in a gentle tone: "It's all his family, Miss Feng doesn't have to be too polite."

Feng Cheng stood up straight, with no slight slight slight slight slightest expression.

The prince smiled and looked at Lu Xuan: "Cousin Xuan, Miss Feng is here, why don't you speak?"

Lu Xuan's ears were slightly red and asked Feng Cheng: "I'll rest at this station today. Should I go and settle down first?"

"I have brought so many guards, and they have their own arrangements, so I don't need me." Feng Cheng offered an invitation openly, "It's not dark yet, let's take a walk."

Lu Xuan subconsciously glanced at the prince.

The prince smiled and waved his hand: "I also want to pay my respects to my father. Cousin Xuan and Miss Feng will do their own business."

When the prince left, Feng Cheng's expression became more and more relaxed: "Lu Xuan, I have something to say to you."

"You said." Lu Xuan's eyes fell on Feng Cheng's face, his eyes deep.

Feng Cheng didn't speak anymore, and stopped to the shade of the inn, and casually broke a willow branch and played with it: "Lu Xuan, you said before that we have made a marriage, and I can ask you for help when I encounter trouble in the future. Do you still remember?"

"What trouble did you encounter?" Lu Xuan asked in a warm voice.

"It's about Miss Zhu Wu. When we go back from Taihua Mountain, you must help me find out the murderer who killed her."

"Well. You said before that the suspicion was related to the Golden Water River. Did you find anything?"

Feng Cheng looked distressed: "The owner of the Meihua Temple who had been in a turmoil before was hidden in the Jinshui River, everyone knows it. Based on intuition, I think that something happened to Miss Zhu Wu is related to the Jinshui River. When we go back, we can check in this direction."

"Okay." Lu Xuan responded, and found that Feng Cheng was staring at him in a daze.

"What's wrong?"
Chapter completed!