In the carriage, Long Shaoyan had already made a fuss.
The driver seemed to be pressing Long Shaoyan's body tightly to prevent Long Shaoyan from moving.
He Lanyao frowned and bent down to step onto the carriage.
The driver almost pinned Long Shaoyan to the wall of the carriage.
"Presumptuous."
He Lanyao's eyes were filled with anger when she saw that a servant of the carriage driver dared to treat Long Shaoyan like this.
The coachman couldn't help but feel miserable, he had always treated the prince like this before.
He didn't expect the princess to come in so quietly.
When he thought of the princess's methods, the coachman immediately collapsed and leaned on the carriage: "I don't mean to offend the prince, it's just..."
"It's just that this was done before," He Lanyao answered, "When you arrive at the palace, you can receive the reward by yourself according to the rules.
Don't let me take the initiative to greet you."
The coachman knew that this reward would definitely make him lie in bed for ten days and a half, but it was better than the last butler who was executed.
After thanking him, the coachman went to set up the carriage.
Only then did Long Shaoyan cry and throw himself on He Lanyao.
"Be good!"
He Lanyao protracted her voice and patted Long Shaoyan's back like a child: "I'm just going out for a little while."
"I thought you didn't want me anymore, madam."
Long Shaoyan's voice choked with sobs, "They didn't even let me go out to find you."
"Did they hurt you?"
He Lanyao remembered the way the coachman treated Long Shaoyan when he came in earlier.
"My wrist hurts," Long Shaoyan said timidly, then he touched his neck and said, "My neck hurts too."
Helan Yao's face turned red for a rare moment.
She hadn't fully mastered the power of her body yet, so she couldn't control it for a moment and hit Long Shaoyan a little harder.
He Lanyao opened Long Shaoyan's collar and looked inside.
Long Shaoyan's neck was already purple.
"It's okay," He Lanyao remembered what He Lan Zhiyuan often said, took Long Shaoyan's wrist and said, "I'll blow on it for you, and it won't hurt anymore."
"Madam," Long Shaoyan's voice still sounded crying.
Is Long Shaoyan that fragile?
He Lanyao gritted her teeth.
She had never done something as stupid as blowing her wrist to anyone in her life.
If it weren't for guilt, she wouldn't want to care about Long Shaoyan.
"What's the matter?"
He Lanyao's tone was already perfunctory.
"Don't leave me alone, I want to be with my wife."
"Why?"
He Lanyao raised her head and looked at Long Shaoyan.
Even if Long Shaoyan was deeply poisoned by what he said about Eleventh Sister and was extremely obedient to her, he still wouldn't be so clingy to her.
"Because, my wife is the best to me."
Long Shaoyan revealed two sweet dimples, which blended with the tears on his face, just like the sunshine after the rain.
"Don't I always be cruel to you?"
Long Shaoyan hugged He Lanyao and rested his head on He Lanyao's shoulder.
He Lanyao was slightly startled and asked Long Shaoyan strangely.
She felt that she was definitely not on good terms with Long Shaoyan.
Hitting and scolding became more frequent, uh, frequently.
"But this lady is doing it for my own good."
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Long Shaoyan smiled sweetly and pointed at his heart: "You can feel it here.
Sister Eleven said that if your heart keeps beating when you are close to someone, It means that I like that person very much, madam, I must like you very much."
He Lanyao did not push Long Shaoyan away, and listened to the heartbeats of the two people, gradually intertwined, and echoed in the quiet carriage.
He Lanyao shook her head and pushed Long Shaoyan away: "Fool, you are really stupid to say you are stupid.
It would be terrible if your heart stopped beating that day
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