The reborn sweet girl always wants to escape, but the abstinent prince hugs her and coaxes her!

Since Mu Rong slept in Xu Rongrong's carriage for a whole day and was not driven out, he defaulted to this place as his vehicle to return to Beijing.

"Don't you always ride a horse when you are injured? How come you are willing to sit in the carriage?" Xu Rongrong looked at him coldly.

"That's because I was stupid in the past, and now I know the benefits of riding in a carriage."

"There are quite a lot of carriages seized from the Imperial Manor. The Marquis can change to one." Xu Rongrong continued.

"Those carriages are cold and hard, how can they compare to Rong Rong's one, with incense in the furnace and a soft couch to sleep on."

"Since the Marquis likes it so much, then let him go and I'll go to the carriage behind." Xu Rongrong made a gesture to leave.

"Why is the carriage so slow? Mu Ai, have you not eaten these days?! At this speed, can you still enter Beijing years ago?" Mu Rong scolded.

Muai: "..."

He felt so bitter, but at this time he could only raise his whip with all his might: "I know I was wrong."

The carriage was speeding along the official road, and Xu Rongrong could not get out of the car.

She glared angrily: "Master Hou, don't you think this is too...childish?"

Xu Rongrong almost said the word shameless.

Mu Rong didn't take it seriously: "I am younger, wouldn't I be more worthy of my appearance?"

Chasing his own wife, what's wrong with being so shameless!

Along the way, the closer he got to the capital, the more he felt at ease.

When he was in Jiangnan, he always had an inexplicable worry in his heart: he was afraid that if he missed her, she would hide in the world and never return to Beijing.

But now, this layer of worry was gone, and he began to plan for the next step.

Although the trip to the south of the Yangtze River was full of ups and downs and even experienced dangers, and the wound on his arm has not yet healed, he has also gained a lot, especially the fact that she is no longer as resistant to him as she was in Beijing. .

Now, she is actually willing to ride in the same carriage with herself.

If you can keep entering Beijing like this, that will be a good sign!

Xu Rongrong didn't know what he was thinking. She couldn't change the carriage, so she could only continue to sit quietly. Fortunately, there were a few medicine books in the carriage, which could somewhat resist the weird atmosphere in the carriage.

There was a book whose pages were curled up because it had been read too many times, so Xu Rongrong spread it out on the table and smoothed the corners.

Her fingertips were slightly white from the exertion, but the pages of the book were not willing to obey her efforts.

After several times, Xu Rongrong became a little discouraged.

Mu Rong smiled and said, "I'll give it a try."

Xu Rongrong was a little surprised: "Is that all you need?"

Mu Rong did not answer, but took the medicine book. With a little movement of his fingers, he saw that the footers that he had brushed were as smooth as if they had been ironed.

Xu Rongrong: "..."

"Is this the function of internal force? So miraculous?" she sighed.

Seeing the surprise on her face, Mu Rong deliberately teased her: "What's so difficult about this? When you had an unbearable headache before, it was inevitable that your brows would wrinkle in your sleep. I also used my inner strength to iron your brows just like I did just now. flat."

Xu Rongrong once again: "..."

"You're a bastard!" she said angrily. How could anyone describe such a violation of etiquette and law in such a fresh and refined manner!

Seeing that she was annoyed, Mu Rong stopped teasing her.

His little girl is very thin-skinned. If she makes a fuss again, she might really jump out of the car.

So, he handed the book back with a smile: "I didn't expect that you love books so much. There is a huge study room in my house. The books in it are accumulated by the Mu family for generations. In addition, when my mother was alive, , as you like to study pharmacology, so my father found a lot of good books for her. If His Majesty in the palace gets an orphan copy, he will give it to my mother. I think you will like it."

As he spoke, he keenly noticed that when Xu Rongrong heard the medicine book, the tips of her small ears moved and her eyelids also slightly raised.

He knew that he had hit the target of what the other party was thinking, so he said seductively: "Why don't you come back to the Marquis Mansion with me after you return to the capital? It's up to you how you want to see it."

As soon as he finished speaking, Xu Rongrong returned to his previous indifferent look and said coldly: "I appreciate the kindness of the Marquis, but those are Princess Rongyang's collection of books. They are very precious to the Marquis. It’s so meaningful, how could I offend it casually?”

After talking for a long time, he just wanted to coax her into entering the Marquis Mansion.

She wouldn't be so stupid!

However, there were indeed ripples in her heart just now.

Of course she knows that study room!

In her previous life, when she was lonely in the mansion, she almost lived there. She knew every layout, every bookshelf, and the number of volumes inside.

At first, she read books just to find some solace.

Because she didn't understand why Mu Rong treated her like this, she wanted to find the answer from the book.

But then, she found a book in Princess Rongyang's collection.

It was that book that made her interested in pharmacology, and it was also that book that made her feel relieved.

So, she began to plant, collect and research medicines in the Hou Mansion.

Later, with the help of Xu Xiangnan, she managed the medicine garden better and her life became more leisurely.

After her rebirth, although she asked Luo Shu to collect some medicinal books outside, none of them could compare with the collection of books in the Hou Mansion.

She really even dreamed of revisiting those stock treasures.

But...do you really have to enter the mansion?

In just a short moment, Mu Rong could see the changing expressions in the corners of her eyes and brows.

Mu Rong raised the corners of his mouth, said nothing, and waited quietly.

Sure enough, when Xu Rongrong saw that there was nothing more to say on his side, she quickly glanced in his direction.

As far as he could see, he caught him red-handed, so he quickly pretended to be nonchalant.

She didn't want to show her desire...

However, just this glance made Mu Rong feel confident.

He crossed his arms: "Since you don't want to, I can't force you. Anyway, you already have a lot of books this time."

After saying that, he simply closed his eyes and rested his mind.

Seeing this, Xu Rongrong bit her lip: Humph, what I just said about letting her read was really not sincere at all!

She was resentful in her heart when she suddenly heard Mu Ai's voice outside the car: "Huh? It seems to be snowing."

There are few women who don't love snowflakes.

Hearing this, Xu Rongrong opened the curtains.

Mu Ai was right. When he looked up, he could see scattered snowflakes coming from the sky, falling to the ground and disappearing quickly.

The New Year is coming soon, and the auspicious snow heralds a good harvest. I hope this will be a good sign.

As if to fulfill her wish, the snowflakes became bigger and denser.

Only half an hour later, we could see the people walking together outside, their bodies and horses already covered with a thin layer of snow velvet.

Horse hooves stepped on, and the snowflakes in the air intertwined with the snowflakes splashing on the ground, flying constantly.

At a glance, it seems that there is a layer of white fog.

Just as the snowflakes were flying, a magnificent city wall appeared at the end of Xu Rongrong's field of vision.

Beijing.

She has come back.