A Big Bowl of Chicken Soup
After a long time …
Wei Yi's mind suddenly lit up as if he had thought of something very important. He turned around and asked Jing Rong, "Big Brother, where is Shu 'er? Big Brother Mo said he would bring me to find her. Where is she? Where is she? Where is she? Where is she? "
It was as if he had forgotten what had happened just now!
This brat was really talkative. Not only was he talkative, but he was also very clingy.
Jing Rong was sure that if Ji Yunshu wasn't in the carriage behind them, he would have kicked Wei Yi out. Otherwise, he was worried that Ji Yunshu would pick him up after he kicked Wei Yi out.
And then ride together!
It wasn't worth it!
Jing Rong helplessly sighed and said, "Don't worry. Your Shu 'er won't go missing. She's right behind us. When we reach the inn, you'll see her."
"Really?"
"Really."
Wei Yi was very excited. He impatiently leaned his body out of the window. Both of his hands were on the edge of the window as he tried his best to look back. When he saw the carriage behind them, he shouted at the top of his lungs.
"Shu 'er …"
His voice was mellow and resonant.
In the carriage behind them, Ji Yunshu thought that she was hearing things and pricked up her ears to listen again.
"Shu 'er …"
'Isn't that Wei Yi's voice?'
Ji Wanxin also heard it. She reached out and pulled open the curtain in front of them. She saw half of Wei Yi's body hanging from the window of the carriage in front of them. It was a very comical scene.
Ji Wanxin acted as if she had seen a rare animal and quickly pulled Ji Yunshu to look.
"Yunshu, look! Young Master Wei is calling you from the front."
"Huh?"
Ji Wanxin was worried. "Why did Prince Rong ask him to stretch his body out? It's too dangerous! "
Just as Ji Yunshu was about to lift the curtain to look outside, Wei Yi was pulled back into the carriage by Jing Rong.
When she looked, there was nothing.
Ji Wanxin sighed and said with a regretful expression, "You really should have seen it."
Ji Yunshu smiled but didn't say anything.
After putting down the curtain, Ji Wanxin said in a strange tone, "Something happened to the Wei family.
Young Master Wei is really pitiful. "
"…"
"You brought him all the way to the capital. The relationship between the two of you …"
He didn't finish his words, but there was a hint of meaning in them.
Ji Yunshu wasn't stupid and understood the meaning behind her words. She smiled and said, "Aside from me, Wei Yi doesn't have anyone else by his side. I see him as my family."
"What about him? Father hasn't annulled your marriage, and Lord Wei and Madame Wei have passed away. You two are engaged. "
It was a deliberate reminder!
"I know."
Thus, Ji Wanxin asked again, "Since the two of you are engaged, then what about your relationship with Prince Rong?"
She finally got to the point she wanted to ask.
What was this?
Of course it was a normal boyfriend and girlfriend!
Ji Yunshu tried to play dumb. "Second Sister only heard a few words from the grapevine. It's fine if you only say it to me, but walls have ears. You mustn't let others hear it."
"I'm just concerned about you." She paused for a moment before continuing, "Prince Rong treats you very well. It's not impossible for the two of you to be together. However, Prince Rong is a prince and you are just a coroner. There must be some obstacles between the two of you. But in life, how can there be a relationship that is smooth sailing? Just endure it for a while and it will pass. "
'What a big bowl of chicken soup!
Let's do it! '
Ji Yunshu listened to her words and the corners of her mouth curled up. She didn't say anything else.
At this moment, the people in the front carriage didn't know what the people in the back were talking about.
When Wei Yi was dragged back, he angrily pushed Jing Rong.
"What are you doing? I want to find Shu 'er. Why are you pulling me back? "
"Don't you know how dangerous it is?"
"I know."
"Then why are you still doing this?"
"I like it. I miss Shu 'er. I want to get off the carriage to find her. I don't want to sit with you. You reek of alcohol."
'Damn it!
Brat, the smell of alcohol is coming from you and Mo Ruo! '
Jing Rong couldn't bear it anymore. He clenched his fists and glared fiercely at Wei Yi.
Just as he was about to vent his anger, Mo Ruo suddenly woke up.
He didn't even open his eyes. His body moved and he unhappily said, "Why are you so noisy? You're so noisy!"
After he finished speaking, he poured the wine jug in his hand into his mouth, but there was no wine inside.
He slowly opened his eyes and shook the wine jug. There really wasn't a drop of wine in it. He frowned and threw the jug out of the carriage. He cursed, "The wine jug is so small. Jing Xian is really stingy."
Wei Yi and Jing Rong impatiently looked at him as he completed this series of actions.
Mo Ruo stretched his neck and drowsily looked at Wei Yi. He said, "Go, bring me my wine."
'Master's attitude!'
Wei Yi was already panting with anger. He was in a bad mood, so he kicked Mo Ruo.
"Go yourself, drunkard!"
"What did you say?"
"I said, drunkard."
"Say it again."
"Drunkard, drunkard …"
It felt like he was singing the song 'Ninth Sister, Ninth Sister, my lovely little sister'!
Mo Ruo's face turned green. He raised his hand and ruthlessly knocked Wei Yi's head. He angrily said, "You brat, have your wings hardened? You dare to talk back to me? The next time I give you acupuncture, I'll use a big needle. "
Wei Yi was originally a timid person. After being frightened like this, he naturally became timid and shrank back.
However, his mouth was firm. "If you have the ability, then kill me. I won't let you off even if I become a ghost." “
Ouch!
Did this brat eat dynamite or did he eat bear's heart and leopard's gall today?
He had just finished arguing with Jing Rong, and now he was arguing with Mo Ruo.
Mo Ruo wasn't Jing Rong. When faced with this kind of retort, he naturally wouldn't just laugh it off.
Thereupon —
Just like that, a debate competition took place!
The two of them quarreled here and there, completely disregarding Jing Rong.
They didn't notice that Jing Rong was in a bad mood.
Jing Rong clenched his fists and rested them on his knees. His ears buzzed with the sound of arguing. His face was filled with helplessness and impatience.
'What kind of f * cking carriage am I in?'
The argument didn't stop. Jing Rong finally couldn't take it anymore and was about to interrupt the two —
Suddenly!
The carriage jolted violently. Accompanied by the neighing of the horses, the carriage almost tilted over. The people in the carriage were all tangled up in a ball from the jolting.
Jing Rong was below, Mo Ruo was in the middle, and Wei Yi was above!
At this moment, Jing Rong was at his breaking point.
However, he still had to endure!
The carriage also stopped at this time.
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