Biwan, who sat down, found that he was looking at himself from a distance, and was suddenly shocked in his heart: It's over, I didn't pay attention to it just now.

Bijuan, who was timid in her heart, didn't dare to look at Leng Hanche, so she had to close her eyes and pretend to sleep.

And Leng Hanche, who was still in excitement, looked at the death of the person who closed his eyes and pretended to sleep, and walked slowly and uncontrollably.

As he got closer and closer, Leng Hanche, who was calm and never afraid, began to tremble.

"He's coming."

"I know, I can only pretend to be asleep, and I want to pretend to be dead if I can." Biwan communicated with Fujihime with her mind.

"Then play dead."

"Pretend to be dead, that is, there are no three hundred taels of silver here."

"I really don't understand, just admit it, it's really troublesome."

"You know what."

At the moment when Fujihime and Bi Wan communicated, Leng Hanche stopped at a distance of one hand from Bi Wan.

Looking at this person whose eyelashes were occasionally flickering, Leng Hanche suddenly had the courage, and reached out and hugged Biwan into his arms: "Waste, you are waste." ”

"Ah......" The sudden hug made Biwan suddenly scream loudly.

And Biwan's scream and Leng Hanche's astonishing actions made Xiuying, who was just returning from the carriage, dumbfounded.

What's wrong with the prince, why are you holding a man?

Could it be that the prince hallucinated and took the man in front of him as a princess?

Although this person may have a slight connection with the princess, he is not a princess after all.

"Lord Wang, Lord Wang, what's wrong with you?" Jumping out of the carriage, Xiuying immediately rushed over with concern.

Hearing Xiuying's voice, Leng Hanche let go of his hand with a dark face, and shouted coldly at Xiuying: "Get out." ”

Xiu Ying, who hurriedly ran over, immediately paused and looked at Leng Hanche with a blank face: "Lord Wang, he is ...... from the prince"

"Get out, get away."

"Let go, what are you dragging Young Master Ben for!" Biwan patted Leng Hanche's hand away in disgust, and complained with disgust, "If you are sick, treat it, don't think that Young Master Ben likes men, so you can bully you with your hands and feet." ”

After being scolded by Leng Hanche, Xiuying, who was standing in the distance, heard the words that he was not afraid of death, and immediately pinched a cold sweat for him.

Although the prince won't do anything to him now, this is definitely the rhythm of death.

"If you are a man, this king will never touch you." After finishing speaking, Leng Hanche squinted at it, turned around and walked towards the carriage in disappointment.

"Did he really find out who you were?"

Biwan didn't answer Fujihime's words, but lowered her head with a solemn expression: he really found out.

After Leng Hanche got into the carriage, Biwan found that there was only one carriage, and immediately frowned and lowered her voice: "Where is my carriage?" ”

Xiuying looked at the carriage in embarrassment, and explained helplessly with his eyes: This is what the prince meant, and I can't help it.

Biwan bit her lip and glared at the carriage, and walked towards the horse just now with great reluctance.

When Biwan walked to the horse's side and was about to reach out to pull the reins, she suddenly heard a whistling, and the three horses immediately turned around and galloped away in the direction of the national capital.

"Hey...... Give me back. Biwan shouted at the horses that had run away, but the three horses ignored her.

Looking at the horses running farther and farther, Biwan could only watch helplessly.

"Xiuying, aren't you in a hurry? How long will it take to go to Nanzhao? ”

"Yes, the minions obey." Xiuying, who reacted, reminded Liyan who was standing not far away, "Ligongzi, come up quickly." ”

Looking at the half of the position next to Xiuying, Biwan jumped up and sat down steadily: this is good, much more comfortable than riding a horse.