Mu Yan followed his father and brothers to the morning court in the morning, and he hasn't returned yet. Spruce fetched new fabric from outside, collected an oil-paper umbrella and went into the house, and her dress was soaked by the rain.

The rain outside even has a tendency to become heavier, and the spruce placed the new cloth on the pear blossom case, and said to Jiang Liyue while rubbing the skirt with a handkerchief: "County Lord, the rain outside is too big, I'm afraid it's a little difficult to go to the temple, why don't you go to pray for blessings another day?" ”

Han Dong also echoed on the side, Jiang Liyue was lying on the pear blossom tree and napping, after listening to the words of the two, she turned over and yawned, and said vaguely: "I can't get out now, wait for a while to see if the rain will be lighter." By the way, get some dew for me another day to fry spring tea. ”

Since Jiang Liyue in Duanwang's mansion, she has the habit of collecting morning dew to fry spring tea, and now she will naturally not fall.

Spruce and Han Dong responded in unison, Jiang Liyue really closed her eyes and continued to nap, and accidentally fell asleep.

Half an hour had passed when he woke up, and there was more silk brocade quilt on his body, Jiang Liyueyu's hand stretched for a moment, and after the sleepiness disappeared, he raised his voice and called: "Spruce, Handong." ”

The two were sitting outside the house and dividing the spring tea into various boxes, listening to Jiang Liyue's voice, the two of them entered the house together, Jiang Liyue saw someone and asked, "Can the rain outside stop?" ”

Spruce took the lead and bowed slightly, and Jiang Liyue put her soft hand on Han Dong's hand and got up: "Then let's go, we can't delay any longer, groom for me." ”

In the end, there was a different person in the house who was waiting closely, and he was much more handy, and he went out of the garden before half a pillar of incense was consumed.

In response to the sunny weather, Jiang Liyue's mood was also a little more comfortable, and after getting into the carriage prepared in advance, she was actually interested in lifting the curtain and looking at the scenery outside.

Jingfo Temple is some distance away from Zuo Xiangfu, Jiang Liyue looked at the scenery outside for a while, the sun shone softly on herself, she simply put down the curtain again, ready to pick up the notebook and chatter with the two people beside her.

The body shook suddenly, and there was the neighing sound of a startled horse in front of her, causing her to stumble and almost lose her body and fall out.

Spruce immediately sank his face, hurriedly supported Jiang Liyue's leaning forward, and then lifted the curtain, and asked with an unhappy face, "What's the matter?" ”

The coachman looked hesitant, he had never seen anyone stop the carriage of the Prime Minister's Mansion for many years in Zuo Xiangfu, he suddenly clenched his fists and said to Jiang Liyue in the carriage: "County Lord, someone stopped us in front." ”

Jiang Liyue lifted the corner of the curtain on her side, and found that Qin Yinghan's head poked out of the carriage that blocked the person, she put down the curtain again, the look in her eyes was clearly extinguished, and the chill in her glass-colored apricot eyes seemed to quench out ice slag.

Spruce frowned, and was about to lean out to seek justice, but was stopped by Jiang Liyue.

Outside, too, the sound was quiet, save for the sound of horses' hooves tapping on the ground.

After a while, the people in the carriage seemed to be close to their carriage, Jiang Liyue's expression was gentle, and she said disappreciatively to the coachman outside: "Let's go, let's take a detour to another road." ”

Then, Qin Yinghan, who was next to the carriage, watched Jiang Liyue's carriage go around and walk away.

The hand hanging by his side clenched tightly, the arrogance in his eyes gushed out, and the guards under his hands didn't know why he asked, "Childe, are you still going forward?" ”

"Stupid, of course it's catching up, fast." Cold and tough words spat out from between Qin Yinghan's lips and teeth, and he turned over and jumped back into the carriage.

The guards who were stunned in place were obviously inexplicably pierced by the ice blade.

Who is so strong that he dares to provoke his own son, it's just dead.

After all, the guard was an interesting person, and seeing Qin Yinghan's impatient expression, he immediately drove after him.

Spruce and Handong stared at Jiang Liyue at the same time, only to see Jiang Liyue slowly straighten out the folded skirt, and asked, "What are you both looking at me for?" ”

She didn't think that Qin Yinghan would actually stop her car, but she stopped it, she took a detour with a clear conscience, regardless of whether he Qin Gongzi would be like thunder.

Spruce choked a few times, and after the appropriate wording, he cautiously asked: "County Lord, which noble person in the capital just stopped our carriage?" ”

Jiang Liyue's gaze stayed on the smoothed skirt, and her body slowly straightened up: "You said him, Qin Yinghan of the Right Prime Minister's Mansion." ”

As soon as these words came out, Spruce and Handong were stunned, and they knew about the rumors in the market, but they didn't want to ask more about the master's affairs.

Coupled with Jiang Liyue's attitude, how can there be the joy when seeing an old friend, but it is no different from meeting a stranger.

Spruce has been worrying about this and this seems to be solved.

The carriage continued to drive for a while before stopping, Spruce lifted the curtain and got out of the car first, while Han Dong cooperated with Spruce to help Jiang Liyue out of the car.

At the bottom of the ancient temple are layers of stairs, and at this moment there is a crisp and pleasant sound of bells.

Jiang Liyue glanced up at the stairs where the end could be seen, and walked up with her skirt.