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Song Yu lifted the curtain of the car and walked in, holding a fruit bowl in his arms, and said with a smile: "Princess, the fruit brought by the mission is very sweet. It was kept on ice all the way. It's very fresh. Let's try it." Feilu glanced at the fading red marks on his wrists, and flicked his sleeves to cover his wrists.

After a while, the car flickered, and the convoy pulled out and continued to set off. Lin Feilu leaned against the window and asked the guard leader, "Commander Chen, how long does it take to get to Lincheng?"

Chen Yao was the deputy commander of the Imperial Guard of the Song Kingdom. This time, His Majesty arranged for him to pick up his relatives. In the eyes of others, he was simply overkill, but Chen Yao knew how important this errand was. Hearing the princess speak, she immediately replied respectfully: "If you travel fast for ten days, you can get there, but the princess will be tired by boat and car, and the motorcade will travel slowly. It will take about twenty days to set up camp at sunset and travel at sunrise."

Lin Feilu: "..."

Ah, I miss airplanes and high-speed trains.

She sat back unhappy.

Chen Yao heard the little princess muttering inside: "I have to sit for so long, and suddenly I don't want to marry."

Chen Yao: "..."

He swallowed and turned his head to glance at the guards who were following Princess Che Luan.

The escort who picked up the marriage this time was also selected from the Imperial Army. The force value was very high and the discipline was strict. There were a total of 300 people.

Chen Yao just glanced at him, and then met Yoyo's gaze, trembling with fright, he quickly retracted his gaze, and followed Che Luan on horseback.

After a while, the sound of horses' hooves caught up unhurriedly, Chen Yao looked back, and was about to salute immediately.

The man in black who was sitting on the back of the horse waved his hand slightly and said in a low voice, "Go back."

Chen Yao nodded: "Yes."

He turned his horse's head and walked towards the 300 forbidden soldiers behind him, and the guards who were guarding next to Princess Che Luan changed.

After Lin Feilu finished eating the fruit, he lay on his back and read the travel notes he took on the road to relieve his boredom. Thinking that he would be on the road for 20 days, he whimpered and turned over and put the book on his face: " I really paid too much for Xiao Song!"

In such a short time, she has changed no less than ten positions, resting her head on her arms, lying on the soft slump like a salted fish, and beeping listlessly: "Song Jinglan has no heart."

Song Yu hurriedly said: "Princess, you can't call your majesty by name!"

Lin Feilu rolled around in the wide carriage: "Song Jinglan has changed - Song Jinglan was not like this before - Song Jinglan doesn't love me anymore - Does Song Jinglan have a dog in the harem? -"

Song Yu's face turned pale with fright.

Suddenly someone outside the car window laughed.

Lin Feilu was stunned for a moment, then sat up in shock, staring out of the car window. Song Yu also heard it and said tentatively, "Is it Commander Chen?"

Lin Feilu didn't speak, but his heart was beating a little faster, he climbed up to the car window with his hands and feet, and suddenly opened the curtain.

The person on the horse's back is wearing a black shirt, and the moiré ink boots are stepping on the stirrup. The edge of the clothes has dark red lines, swaying and hanging in the air.

She raised her head, her gaze moved up little by little, swept across the thin waist and abdomen, straight back, and finally landed on the smiling face.

He tilted his head slightly, lowered his eyes and looked at the small head sticking out of the window, his thin lips curled slightly.

Lin Feilu sucked in a breath of cold air and sat back down. The curtains dropped on their own, blocking the view out of the window. Song Yu asked, "Princess, what's wrong?"

Lin Feilu said in horror, "Damn it."

After a while, Che Luan stopped. Lin Feilu couldn't help sitting up straight, and the palace servant who was driving called out, "Miss Songyu."

Song Yu thought she was looking for something, so she quickly went out. After a while, the curtain of the car was lifted again, and Lin Feilu looked at the person who bent over and walked in, not knowing what expression to make for a while.

He sat down next to her in a good way, still smiling, but raised his eyebrows slightly, and asked her with some doubts: "Where have I changed?" After a pause, "What was I like before?"

Lin Feilu: "..."

She moved back silently.

As soon as she moved, he followed her unhurriedly. In the end, Lin Feilu was forced to a corner. There was nowhere to move. He finally shook his head and laughed, raised his hand to touch her head, and said warmly. : "Princess, long time no see."

Lin Feilu held his breath and asked in disbelief for a long time, "When did you come?"

Song Jinglan said, "I've been here all the time."

Lin Feilu: "!"

She looked at him in amazement: "You have been in the embassy?"

He nodded.

Lin Feilu really had a big groove in my heart, "Then you...then why did you appear now?"

He smiled: "I don't want to disturb you and your fourth brother on the last leg of the journey."

Lin Feilu didn't know what to say for a while, so he just stared at him. It was the first time they had met since the night of their fifteenth birthday. After so many years, he seemed to have changed, but he didn't seem to have changed, and it didn't make her feel unfamiliar at all.

She was stunned for a while before questioning: "Is this okay? Can you come with the mission?"

Song Jinglan pulled her hand, which was a bit cramped and didn't know where to put it, and put it in her palm, gently kneading her fingertips with her fingertips, "I'm here to pick up my wife, what's the matter?

Can't? "

Lin Feilu blushed.

Ahhh, the little beauty has really changed! Become a good talker!

He turned his head slightly to see her blushing appearance, and the smile in his eyes was even stronger.

Lin Feilu was shy for a while, and suddenly thought of something, his body froze, and even the palm in his hand sweated a thin layer of sweat, looked at him a few times, and asked tentatively: "You have been here, then you... Then you just saw..."

She was a little speechless.

Song Jinglan answered as if nothing had happened: "See Xi Xingjiang?"

Lin Feilu: "..."

really.

Song Jinglan smiled at her: "How could he get into your frame without my permission?"

Lin Feilu was terrified by his laugh, remembering this man's perverted possessiveness, and quickly explained: "We just said two words and did nothing!"

"Yeah." He nodded, looking down at her soft fingers.

Lin Feilu was a little nervous: "You wouldn't send someone to hunt him down, would you?"

Song Jinglan raised her head, and the smile on her lips seemed to be absent: "I promised you, I will not break my promise."

As long as you don't marry him, I won't kill him.

She breathed a sigh of relief and wanted to pull her hand back to wipe the sweat, but he didn't let go. The slightly rough finger pulps rubbed past each of her knuckles, like stroking a treasure, and finally gently wiped her away. The sweat on the palms of her palms slipped through her fingers and intertwined with hers.

But when he touched his hand, Lin Feilu blushed.

She is still a little unable to adapt to the change of her new identity. How can this person be so experienced?

Thinking of this, Lin Feilu was neither ashamed nor blushed, and said angrily, "Release!"

Song Jinglan raised her brows, and the smile on her face was a little helpless, but she still let go of her hand according to the words.

Lin Feilu put his hands on his hips and raised his chest, and pressed him with great momentum: "Tell me! How many beauties have you raised in your harem?!"

Then she saw that Song Jinglan really thought about it seriously, and then replied, "About six or seven."

Lin Feilu: "??????"

Well, now she is really angry.

The princess was very angry, and the consequences were serious.

She turned around and walked out.

Song Jinglan had to hold her wrist, smiled and asked helplessly, "Where is the princess going?"

Lin Feilu said with an expressionless face, "I won't marry."

Song Jinglan didn't say a word, only the fingers holding her wrist exerted a little force, the carriage was already swaying, and Lin Feilu couldn't stand still. onto his lap.

He wrapped his arms around her waist smoothly, wrapping her whole body in his arms.

This posture is too intimate, Lin Feilu didn't dare to struggle too much for fear of hitting some places that shouldn't be touched, so he could only turn his head away from him and snorted.

Song Jinglan laughed silently, raised her head slightly, and touched her chin with her lips.

Lin Feilu was even more angry, and turned his head to stare at him: "Don't steal me!"

His deep eyes always showed a bit of innocence: "I ran into it by accident."

Lin Feilu: "The devil believes in you! Did you accidentally marry those six or seven beauties?!"

Song Jinglan pressed her into her arms and pressed her forehead against her body, with a hint of laziness in her voice: "The Queen Mother chose to enter the palace, and they have no title, and I have never seen them."

Lin Feilu looked down at him, dubious: "Really?"

He smiled, raised his head, and kissed her chin with thin lips, "I will never lie to the princess."

Lin Feilu covered his chin with his hand: "You kiss me again!"

He smiled: "Well, this time it was intentional."

Her ears started to turn red again.

Lin Feilu felt that he might be finished.

A dignified green tea, you blush when you are kissed, are you also worthy of green tea? ? ?

She moved awkwardly, and after a while said in a muffled voice, "I don't like them."

Song Jinglan seemed to be enjoying this position very much. The arms that hugged her became tighter and tighter, and the tip of her nose gave a shallow "um", "After returning to the palace, I will give them all to death."

Lin Feilu said quickly, "I didn't ask you to kill them, just drive them out of the palace!"

He stroked his fingers from her waist to the vest, "Okay."

She was a little itchy, and she couldn't help shrinking inward, but she leaned closer to him, thought about it and said, "You are not allowed to marry other beautiful women in the future, you know?"

He laughed: "I see."

After he finished speaking, she didn't believe it anymore. She lowered her head and asked suspiciously, "Really? Don't you think it's a pity that you don't have three thousand beauties as an emperor?"

Song Jinglan finally raised her head, her deep eyes met her suspicious gaze, and a smile overflowed her lips: "I only want you."

Lin Feilu choked and blushed again.

Song Jinglan narrowed her eyes slightly, raised her hand to stroke her flushed face, and stroked her thumb lightly across her lips, her gentle voice was low and deep: "I only want you, and the princess can only marry me."

The shudder and blush ran from her lips to her body, and she couldn't help but avoid his breathless gaze.

Song Jinglan suddenly raised her hand and dragged the back of her head, then stood up, raised her head and kissed her crimson earlobe. When the soft and cold lips were pressed against him, Lin Feilu exploded directly inside his skull, subconsciously trying to struggle, but he couldn't move because of him, so he closed his eyes tightly in shame.

After he kissed, he bit again, his warm breath sprayed on her neck, and asked in a low voice, "I know.

Do you know? "

After a long while, I heard the girl's stammering voice: "I know...I know..."

Song Jinglan smiled contentedly.

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