Chapter 62 Turning over a fight (2)
Han Yan was about to get on the carriage when he heard a cold voice: "Has healed?"
But it was Fu Yunxi's voice. Han Yan turned her head and saw Fu Yunxi's slender figure standing a few steps away. She stared at him with a cold look, then lowered her head and said softly: "Thank you for the medicine for the prince. Han Yan is fine."
As soon as these words came out, Wei Rufeng's face looked even more ugly.
Han Yan nodded to the others: "The little girl had an unexpected accident just now. Now she needs to rush to report to the official and say goodbye first." After that, she got into the carriage without looking back. Shuhong and Ji Lan sat outside to catch the carriage and quickly left.
The few people who stayed there were all silent. After a moment, the handsome boy asked, "Whose lady is that? So interesting."
Helianyu replied: "It's the fourth lady of Zhuang Mansion."
"Mr. Zhuang's daughter?" The young man was stunned and quickly calmed down his expression: "Mr. Zhuang's daughter is quite interesting." Several people rejected Wei Rufeng vaguely during the chat. Wei Rufeng, who had just been ridiculed by Han Yan in front of everyone, had a blue face at this moment, his usual gentle appearance no longer existed, and a trace of sinister flashed in his eyes.
But Han Yan and Ji Lan, after they reached the beach of the sand river, the carriage gradually slowed down. Ji Lan suddenly exclaimed: "Oh, Miss, this carriage is out of control, what should I do? I can't control it." As he said that, he shook the reins, and the carriage suddenly turned around and ran towards the east side of the city.
Shuhong's calm voice came through the curtain of the car: "It was probably because of the bandits. Let's work together. We have to rush to Wangjiang Tower in the south of the city before the fireworks dinner. The master and the concubines are waiting for the lady there." Even though that was the case, his subordinates took the opportunity to whip the horse and drove towards the east of the city.
Han Yan listened to the two of them singing and reconciling in his carriage, and laughed in his heart. Ji Lan and Shuhong had been to the racecourse with her when they were young. At that time, their grandfather was still alive and taught her to ride a horse. The two girls also learned it. Although they were not very exquisite, they were still more likely to deal with it now. Han Yan smiled and ordered quietly: "What should I do? You should think of a way. If you delay Sister Jiu Yushan, we will be punished." Her tone was extremely panicked, but her expression was leisurely and calm. She helped the little bite to fall down honeypot and twisted out salted plums from it.
Mu Feng, who was ordered to follow Han Yan, was about to vomit blood. Seeing the two maids telling lies seriously, Han Yan was still cooperating with him. He couldn't help but be surprised. The future princess... is really cunning.
Shuhong is usually careful and cautious. At this time, it was sunset, and the sun was shining everywhere. A figure was drawn from behind the carriage. Shuhong saw a sudden extra piece in the shadow of the carriage. When her heart moved, she suddenly reached out and touched Ji Lan, and gave her a wink.
Mu Feng followed Han Yan's carriage carefully. There were not many trees everywhere, so he could only use his light skills to keep a certain distance from the carriage. However, the carriage in front suddenly turned into a path and disappeared. He quickly flew over and turned over the path, but his face was empty. He felt a little "sudden". Mu Feng thought it was not good and hurriedly chased forward.
After his figure disappeared, Ji Lan and Shuhong breathed a sigh of relief in the shadows around the corner. Han Yan thought for a while and said, "Let's go from another road. Although I have gone a little, there is no shortage of these time now."
Ji Lan and Shuhong nodded and said yes, but Han Yan frowned. Who was following them all the way? It is better to be careful.
The carriage finally entered the city, but went straight to the east of the city, and circled around the path east of the city. Seeing that the time was almost over, Han Yan decided to set out toward the south of the city. Since he didn't want to attract attention along the way, Han Yan tried to choose the small road alley where farmers lived. On the way, Shuhong went to the restaurant to buy some tea to quench Han Yan's thirst, so the carriage stopped in front of the shop on the side.
Han Yan was leaning against the car seat and closed her eyes to rest, but suddenly she heard someone talking in her ears, saying something: "The Seventh Prince..." As soon as she noticed this word, Han Yan instantly sat up, and felt like the heart was overturned. She quickly pulled the curtain quietly and looked out through the crack of the curtain.
But when they saw a rich servant standing with a beautiful and beautiful woman talking, Han Yan frowned, feeling that the woman looked familiar, but she couldn't remember it. They were very close to the carriage, probably because they had not moved for a long time and thought there was no one.
Han Yan heard them say something about "Seventh Prince" before, and thought it had something to do with the Seventh Prince, but he was not careful and clearly. At this moment, he wanted to listen carefully, but the two of them had almost finished speaking and walked into the restaurant.
Han Yan was concentrating on her mind. She didn't know what the Seventh Prince was going to do now, but she felt a little uneasy. Ji Lan and Shuhong came out of the restaurant, handed her tea, and left.
The south of the city is particularly lively today, just because the annual fireworks dinner is on tonight. Countless daughters and young men are celebrating tonight. Appreciating the fireworks and strolling around the lantern festival is indeed a beautiful thing in the world. The dignitaries and nobles came to Wangjiang Tower early and booked seats to enjoy the beautiful scenery from the best angle.
The closer they got to the south of the city, the more Ji Lan and Shuhong's carriages were rushing around, crooked and very eye-catching in the crowd. Both maids looked panicked, their clothes were messy, as if they were rolling in the dust.
Han Yan smiled gently in the carriage, waved her arm, and the can of tea cup on the small table was instantly swept to the ground, the tea and food were mixed together, and the food was in a mess. Then she untied her cloak and placed it on the back seat of the carriage. After doing all this, she tidied up her collar and sat upright.
There are many nobles on the second floor of Wangjiang Tower. Zhuang Shiyang booked a seat by the window two days ago. Although it was a little expensive, it was rare to enjoy such beautiful scenery. However, Han Yan and Zhuang Yushan were not showing up for a long time, which made him frown: "Why haven't Yan'er and the others come back yet?"
At this time, Zhou was talking to a fifth-rank official wife. He comforted him and said, "I'm afraid that something has been delayed on the road. The two ladies are young and may even playful. They brought so many guards, so there will be no problem."
Zhuang Shiyang felt a little relieved after hearing this. Aunt Mei rolled her eyes on the other side, but also smiled and said, "You are worried about the two ladies. If something happens to the eldest lady from our Zhuang Mansion, what should I do?"
The word "legitimate" came out, and Zhou's expression froze. Zhuang Shiyang looked at Aunt Mei unhappily. Zhuang Qin and Aunt Wan on the side had a weak expression, as if they didn't care about all this.
Zhuang Hanming stood with his friend who went to the Imperial College with him, but he felt a little uneasy. Seeing that his sister had not returned, a trace of worry appeared on his face.
Chapter completed!