When Yan Xiaomo woke up, she found herself leaning on the Regent's shoulder, and the carriage had stopped walking.
"Uh" Yan Xiaomo opened her eyes and kept leaning on the Prince Regent's shoulder.
"Wake up" the regent's voice sounded, with a hint of deep hoarseness.
Yan Xiaomo straightened up calmly, not daring to look at the regent, and said, "How long have I been asleep?"
If he knew that this situation would happen, Yan Xiaomo would never sleep on the carriage under any circumstances.
He must have been leaning on his shoulder for a long time.
"It's already afternoon."
The regent said slowly, got up and got out of the carriage, without much expression on his face, just like a normal person.
Seeing the regent like this, Yan Xiaomo breathed a sigh of relief.
It seemed that the regent didn't care about anything.
The regent didn't care about her, so what else could she care about.
Yan Xiaomo followed the leaving carriage and found it parked outside a quiet pavilion.
Looking at the scenery in front of him, Yan Xiaomo felt as if he was in a fairyland.
In the distance were high mountains standing in the calm river, and there were temple-like buildings on the high mountains.
There seemed to be fishing boats on the river in the distance.
They were small and looked extremely small on the river.
There are peach blossoms in full bloom near the river, with petals all over the ground.
Some petals are floating on the water, flowing with the river, but I don’t know where they end up.
The rolling Yangtze River flows eastward, and the waves wash away the heroes.
Right and wrong, success or failure turn around in vain.
The green hills are still there, and the sunset turns red several times.
The white-haired fisherman and woodcutter on the Nagisa River is used to watching the autumn moon and spring breeze.
Happy reunion over a pot of wine.
Many things in ancient and modern times are all talked about with laughter.
"It's so beautiful here."
Yan Xiaomo closed her eyes and seemed to relax physically and mentally.
"Where's Xiaotuanzi?"
Opening his eyes, Yan Xiaomo suddenly realized that something was missing.
When he looked back, he found that Xiaotuanzi was missing.
Originally Xiaotuanzi lived in the same carriage as her.
"He has returned to the palace."
The Regent walked towards the river, his tall figure reflected in the water.
Yan Xiaomo leaned towards the regent and asked curiously: "Does the prince like this place very much?"
The regent glanced sideways at Yan Xiaomo, "When you come here, your heart will become calm and you will think about many things clearly.
Even if you kill someone, you won't feel guilty when you come to this place."
Yan Xiaomo was confused by the regent's words and didn't know what to say.
"You killed many people?"
Yan Xiaomo asked cautiously.
In fact, she had heard about the Regent's methods a long time ago, but she had only heard about it from the Regent's mouth.
The regent raised his chin slightly, looked at the temple towers on the mountains above the river, and said, "Do you want to know how many people I have killed with my own hands?"
Yan Xiaomo pursed her lips and said, "You kill people and write down their names?"
"Of course I won't write it down, but once I kill someone, I will hang a red rope on the tree on the temple tower."
"Is that the temple tower over there?"
Yan Xiaomo pointed to the temple tower on the high mountain in the distance.
It was surrounded by rivers.
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It would be difficult to go up there.
"Yes, I can take you to see it."
After saying that, the regent put his arm around Yan Xiaomo's slender waist without waiting for Yan Xiaomo's consent, and then flew up to the temple tower on the high mountain.
Yan Xiaomo felt as if her whole body suddenly rose into the air, and in the blink of an eye she had arrived at the temple tower on the high mountain.
It must be said that the regent's skill was unfathomable, and he could fly to this high mountain with ease. oshow7: