The soft beauty is so good at teasing, the villain prince asks for a kiss

The next morning, a tall and spacious carriage slowly stopped outside the Annan Palace.

The guards accompanying on both sides were all dressed in black robes, riding fine horses, carrying precious swords, and looked very majestic.

People passing by looked sideways and simply stopped to watch the fun from a distance.

The curtain of the front carriage was lifted, and a tall guard stepped forward and put his arms into the carriage, and took out a wheelchair. Sitting in the wheelchair was a young man in a green robe with gold embroidery. His handsome appearance immediately attracted everyone's attention, and made people ignore his disabled legs.

Whispers came from all directions.

Qin Yunxian turned a deaf ear to him and said to Guan Zhen, "Go knock on the door."

"Yes." Guan Zhen walked quickly up the steps and was about to pull the door knocker when the vermilion door inlaid with gold nails suddenly opened, revealing two figures, one tall and one short, behind it.

Guan Zhen was stunned for a moment. The taller man smiled at him, but seemed to not remember his name. He hesitantly called out, "Guan Zhen?"

"Yes." Guan Zhen responded subconsciously, and then realized that the person in front of him was Princess Changle dressed as a man. He scratched his head uncomfortably and said with a smile: "Why is the princess dressed like this?"

Rong Heqing stood tall and graceful, opened her folding fan, and covered half of her face, leaving only a pair of bright eyes. She blinked and said, "No?"

Guan Zhen shook his head repeatedly, "My eyesight is poor, and I didn't recognize it for a moment."

"Skirts are cumbersome and inconvenient to get on and off the car. This one is just right."

Rong Heqing just noticed someone was looking at her as she spoke. She looked up and met Qin Yunxian's gaze.

Qin Yunxian nodded and asked, "Have you packed all your things, Princess?"

Rong Heqing nodded. The servants had already moved the things to the carriage, so they could just get in and leave.

Qin Yunxian raised his eyebrows, "The prince and princess are not coming to see me off?"

"I said goodbye to them this morning. We have to be clean about the separation. If they come and are reluctant to leave, it will be hard for both of us."

She was open-minded, but Rong Qiao was not so open-minded. When she heard this, tears started to fall.

"I want to see my father. I can't bear to leave him and my sister. I—"

Rong Heqing closed his folding fan and tapped him on the head, "You are such a loser, what are you crying about? Get in the car!"

Rong Qiao glared at her in dissatisfaction and was about to say something when Chu Suifeng appeared from behind with an expressionless face. He flicked his thumb and the sword came out of the sheath halfway with a "clang".

Rong Qiao: “.”

He curled his lips, picked up his bag, and quickly climbed onto the carriage behind with his two servants.

Qin Yunxian couldn't help laughing as he watched the interaction between the two.

Rong Heqing folded his fan and helped Chu Suifeng put away the sword. Just as he was about to leave, he heard two hurried footsteps behind him, "Sister——"

"Sister, wait a moment!"

Rong Heqing looked back and saw Rong Ji and Rong Rushe coming one after another.

Rong Ji took a deep breath, stopped in front of her, and without saying a word, handed her a mahogany box, which was heavy and substantial.

"What is this?" Rong Heqing asked curiously.

"This is a little gift from me and my concubine. It's a long journey, please take care of yourself."

No need to say much, the look between the two people is worth a thousand words.

He really acknowledged her as his sister.

Rong Heqing smiled, held the box and nodded, and said solemnly: "Thank you, big brother, and thank you, Concubine. When I'm not around, please take care of mother."

"Don't worry, the princess is also my mother."

With Rong Ji's words, Rong Heqing felt relieved. She turned to look at Rong Ruse behind her.

Rong Rushe bit her lip, her face flushed, and she handed the purse in her hand to her stiffly, "This is a little gift from me, I hope you don't mind it, sister. When you go out, there are many things you need to take care of. There are small changes in it, so it will be more convenient for you to use it."

As she spoke, she glanced in the direction of the carriage again, and Rong Heqing said sympathetically, "Go ahead."

"Thank you."

Rong Rushe immediately smiled and ran over quickly.

"Qiao'er——"

Rong Qiao opened the curtain when she heard the voice, her eyes reddened before she spoke, "Sister..."

"Don't cry. A man who cries all the time will be laughed at." Rong Rushe handed him the cloak and boots in her hand. "I made them overnight. The stitches may be a little rough, but you can't see it inside. Take it. Take care of yourself in Yundu and listen to your elder sister. No matter what happened in the past, at least we are blood relatives. She won't hurt you. In Yundu, she is your support. Do you understand?"

Rong Qiao tried hard not to cry out, took the thing, hugged it tightly in her arms, and nodded continuously.

Rong Rushe had a lot more to say, but after looking at Qin Yunxian in front of her, she swallowed it all back, "I will go to Yundu to see you if I have the chance in the future."

Hearing this, Rong Qiao cried even harder. She was going to marry into the Cui family soon, and if the Cui family didn't agree, it would be difficult for her to do so.

This is just consolation.

Rong Qiao held Rong Rushe's hand, her face flushed, and after a long while she said, "Don't worry, sister. I will definitely make a name for myself in Yundu and support you so that no one will dare to bully you!"

Rong Heqing watched this scene in silence, and suddenly felt that this younger brother was not hopeless.

No matter how reluctant we are, we have to say goodbye. When the time comes, Guan Zhen shouts loudly: "Let's go——"

The convoy moved slowly.

Qin Yunxian's carriage was leading the way, Rong Heqing was the princess, her carriage was in the middle, Rong Qiao was at the end, and behind them were the accompanying maids, servants, and various supplies.

The guards were divided into two rows to protect the carriage, and everyone gave way wherever it passed.

Rong Ji and Rong Rushen watched the carriage disappear around the corner before they looked away. When they turned around, they saw the prince and princess standing quietly behind them, their eyes a little red.

The prince looked a little haggard. He looked up at the sky and sighed, then turned around and held the princess' hand tightly, "Go back."

The princess was startled and looked at their clasped hands. She hesitated for a long time but still did not shake him off.

After more than ten years of suspicion of each other, at this moment, they actually felt sympathy for each other.

Maybe they will never let go of each other in this life, but it seems they can still make do with each other.

As for life, who can say for sure?

The gate of the palace slowly closed. The stone lions outside the gate were as majestic as ever, silently watching the bustling world.

*

When Rong Heqing just left the city, she was still a little reluctant and couldn't help looking back. 999 reminded her: [Don't move around, get some sleep, be careful of motion sickness. ]

Rong Heqing said disdainfully, "It's not like I haven't ridden in a carriage before. Wasn't I fine last time? I believe in this proud body!"

999 hesitated to speak, and finally said: [Okay. ]

However, only half an hour after the carriage left the city, Rong Heqing began to feel dizzy and nauseous, his limbs felt weak, and he felt chest tightness and shortness of breath.

She leaned back on the cushion and took deep breaths, but still couldn't resist the waves of nausea that were getting stronger and stronger.

She quickly covered her mouth, picked up the teapot on the table and poured the tea into her mouth.

The herbal tea immediately made her sober up.

999 sighed, [The slap in the face came too fast, like a tornado~]

Rong Heqing: [Shut up——]

She quickly took another big gulp of water and forced herself to suppress the feeling of nausea.