"Xiuying, you've been in a bad state lately, you should go to Xiu Mei to take a rest."

Listening to Leng Hanche's words, Xiu Ying trembled, and hurriedly explained: "Lord Wang, there is Bifu in front, Miss Bi ......"

Leng Hanche directly interrupted Xiuying's words: "Go back to the palace." ”

"Yes." Hearing the displeasure in Leng Hanche's words, Xiuying immediately turned the head of the car and ......drove to the Shura Palace.

Like Xiuying, the biwen in the carriage is also messy.

What does this pervert mean by returning to the palace: is he not going to let himself go back to Bifu, or is he not sending himself back to Bifu?

Biwan secretly looked at Leng Hanche, who was sitting there lazily, closing his eyes and recuperating: This pervert, everything he does is unexpected and unpredictable.

"Lord, when I get to the palace, I can go back by myself, you saved me today, thank you."

In the eyes of ordinary people, Biwan's words are normal: it is normal to express gratitude to the life-saving benefactor, and it is also normal not to want to cause trouble to the life-saving benefactor.

However, what kind of person is Biwan, a smart and clever person, transparent and cunning.

Saying this, he actually wanted to test Leng Hanche and see what he meant by returning home, but after waiting for a long time, Biwan found that Leng Hanche had no reaction, so he could only sit there in disappointment.

Seeing the lost expression on Biwan's face, Leng Hanche closed his eyes again, and smiled proudly in his heart: With your little trick, you want to play tricks in front of this king, and you are a little tender.

Leng Hanche, who was black and wise, how could he not know Bi Wan's intentions, so after hearing Bi Wan's words, Leng Han Che pretended not to hear it, and still closed his eyes and pretended to sleep.

Sitting bored, Biwan began to observe the carriage.

The cold carriage was very comfortable to sit in, and in this hot summer, it was not hot at all to sit in, and it was a bit of a feeling in an air-conditioned room.

This curtain is made of golden silkworm jade brocade silk, this mat is woven from Tianshan snow bamboo, and this car wall is made of thousand-year-old soft jade......

Looking at it, the loss on Biwan's face was gradually replaced by surprise and envy.

"Lord Wang, your carriage is the best."

Superb - there is no such word in Leng Hanche's dictionary, but who Leng Hanche is, I guessed the meaning of the best when I heard it.

For his carriage, Leng Hanche has never felt too much, and when he heard Biwan's words today, he felt comfortable for no reason.

Leng Hanche decided that when he arrived at the palace, he must reward Xiu Ying well, he was the hero of this carriage.

Although he was proud in his heart, he said plainly: "Waste is waste, and I have never seen the world." ”

Biwan pointed at Leng Hanche: "You ......"

Looking at this puffing blue silk, Leng Hanche was in a very good mood, and said with a wicked smile: "You are pointing at me like this, you are not afraid of your fingers ......"

Suddenly thinking of the scene that happened just now, as well as the scene of Ouyang Lan's broken hand and Su Ying's blindness, Biwan immediately retracted her hand and glared at Leng Hanche unwillingly.

One day, I'm going to use your momentum to suppress you from speaking.

"It's better for you to kill those thoughts of yours now."

Biwan immediately turned her head, pretending to watch the carriage, and from time to time she showed a moment of surprise, a moment of appreciation, and a moment of obsession.

Looking at such a bijuan, a rare gentle expression appeared on Leng Hanche's face.

Seeing that Leng Hanche's face softened a little, Biwan took a breath: It's okay, it's okay, but I can guess what I think in my heart, it's really perverted.

"Don't scold me."

"No, how could I scold my benefactor." Biwandui denied with a smile.

Now he is not Leng Hanche's opponent at all, and he still endures it, so that he is at least safe in front of this pervert.