The next day, Qian Dai followed Murong Yichen on the road to Xiangshan.
Murong Yichen, who looked indifferent, held a book in his hand and lazily leaned on the sofa behind him to read.
Thinking of being forced to get into a carriage in the morning, Qian Dai couldn't help but curl her lips.
Could it be that she didn't want to see him at all?
As if aware of Qian Dai's little mood, Murong Yichen's clear eyes flashed with emotion.
His white and slender fingers gently opened a page and said slowly: "Dai'er seems unhappy."
Qian Dai tilted her head speechlessly and couldn't help but curse in her heart, "Seeing you is my biggest unhappiness."
But she still had a trace of reason left.
No matter how dissatisfied she was, she knew that she was being pinched by her elder brother at the moment.
She said in a calm tone, "Brother is wrong."
"Really?"
Ruyu raised her eyebrows, and then nodded seriously, "As long as you're not unhappy."
She lowered her head and looked at the book in her hand.
Qian Dai felt blocked in her heart.
She didn't know which great god she had offended in her previous life.
She actually brought a monster to fight against her.
The key was that she couldn't fight him.
Angrily, he opened the curtain of the carriage and forgot to look outside.
It was still early, but there were still many shops on the streets on both sides that were open.
People walking on the street chatted in small groups about gossip here and there.
The small vendors on both sides kept shouting and were thriving.
Seeing this peaceful atmosphere, Qian Dai couldn't help but feel better, and even her face softened a lot.
Qian Dai watched with interest.
Regardless of what happened before, this was the first time in her memory that she had seen such a simple and prosperous scene.
It must be said that her mood at the moment was a bit exciting and novel.
Suddenly, a three-story building not far away immediately attracted her attention.
At first glance, her eyes were red, but it was such a gaudy color, but it did not give people a feeling of disgust at all.
On the contrary, it was full of redness.
With an elegance.
The first to third floors are all wrapped with red silk.
The five-color glazed tiles have auspicious cloud patterns surrounding the eaves, and are hung with red gauze.
Everything that catches the eye is red.
It really echoes the elegant word "Red Mansion" at the door.
Qian Dai was stunned for a rare moment.
She couldn't describe what she felt at this moment.
She only felt that this place gave her an inexplicable sense of intimacy.
I couldn't help but wonder in my heart whether this place had anything to do with me.
"The Red Mansion is the brothel where you stayed when you didn't return to the palace."
At this time, a faint voice interrupted her thoughts.
The tone of his voice was as gentle as water, without contempt or ridicule, just as plain as day without a trace of emotion.
"The Red Mansion?"
Qian Dai murmured softly.
According to what Murong Yichen said, it's not surprising that she felt familiar, but what about that sense of intimacy?
Could it be that the Red Mansion has a different meaning to her?
The carriage had slowly passed by the Red Mansion.
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Looking at the red color that was gradually disappearing in front of her eyes, Qian Dai's eyes narrowed slightly.
Just by the strong internal force in her body that Yao Lao said, she could guess that the life in the Red Mansion was definitely not the same as in the world.
It was like that in his eyes, but it seemed that it was not the right time to go to the Red Mansion.
Slowly lowering the curtain, turning her head, she happened to see a pair of clear eyes without any impurities.
Qiandai was stunned.
Through those clear spring-like eyes, she seemed to see the forcibly suppressed emotions and traces inside.
Scorching heat.
Being so caught off guard, Qian Dai lowered her head slightly, covering her chest calmly, her panicked heart beating hard.
He suppressed the panic in his heart, but that faint gaze that made him feel uneasy was still staring at him tightly.
Qian Dai took a breath and cursed in her heart that she was spineless.
In her previous life, she was not afraid of bullets and bullets, but now she is afraid of the look in the eyes of a young boy.
Resisting the hot feeling on her cheeks, she gently opened the curtains.
The wind outside blew in her face, mixed with the cold air of February, which instantly cooled down Qiandai's red-hot cheeks, and the uneasiness in her heart was also relieved.
It was blown away a lot.
At this time, they had already left the city gate and walked onto the main road smoothly.
But not long after walking out, we encountered a traffic jam.
Looking at the long queue in front of her, Qiandai couldn't help but twitch her lips.
She originally thought that traffic jams would only occur in modern times, but she didn't expect that this kind of situation would also occur when traveling in ancient times.
Looking at the rows of exquisite and magnificent carriages in the front row, surrounded by a large group of guards, who looked at them with eager eyes, Qian Dai's mouth twitched.
She was once again shocked by the pomp of the ancients.
Looking around, I saw that every carriage was hung with the logo of each mansion.
In the past few days, Qian Dai was also seen in Murong Yichen's study, so she quickly recognized several houses, including Qi Guogong's mansion.
Of course, there were also a few carriages that I didn't recognize.
Murong Yichen really didn't lie to him, and everyone with status really went there.
They lowered the curtain silently, hoping nothing would happen if they bumped into each other.
He narrowed his eyes and realized that Yang Sitian was nothing more than a spoiled child, so he didn't take it to heart.
But that Su Qi seemed to be quite scheming, and he had never seen her make any moves openly.
As the saying goes, It's easy to dodge an open gun but hard to defend against a hidden arrow.
If that woman is playing some tricks, I would be a little worried.
Sighing a little depressed, she regretted coming to Xiangshan.
Her identity was inherently troublesome, not to mention that there was a monster attracting peach blossoms beside her, so trouble would inevitably come to her door.
Seeing Qian Dai's slightly troubled look, Murong Yichen's eyes moved and he looked outside calmly.
He understood where her dilemma lay.
A smile filled his eyes and he slowly put down the book in his hand.
"It's rare."
See Dai'er also has troubles. " Qian Dai glanced at Murong Yichen angrily and said in a bad tone, "This princess is a commoner, so naturally she is afraid of trouble."
Especially trouble caused by rotten peach blossoms.
After listening to Qian Dai's words, Murong Yichen couldn't help but lower his head and smile.
His jade-like eyebrows were full of joy, the corners of his mouth were slightly curved with a trace of charm, and his clear spring-like eyes were filled with a little bit of enchanting light.
Dai's heart was trembling, and she couldn't help but be confused.
She stared blankly at that handsome face.
I don't know how long it took, until the joyful laughter stopped, Qian Dai finally came back to her senses, realized that she had just lost her composure, and lowered her head in embarrassment.
She couldn't help but spit on herself for what she had just done, no matter how impatient she was. , but it’s wrong to lose sight of your elder brother.
When she raised her eyes again, she met a pair of teasing eyes.
Qian Dai glared at them without thinking, and said angrily, "What's so funny."
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Qian Dai's reaction made Murong Yichen suddenly startled.
He opened his mouth and didn't know what to say.
In the end, he could only twitch the corner of his mouth and said, "It's nothing
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