Chapter 625 I Will Keep You Safe

Therefore, such a pot should never be recited, and of course Shen Qingci would never recite it.

The carriage moved forward again, and Tortola's carriage was full of two large carriages.

Chang Geng and the others were riding horses, and there were two coachmen in the car who didn't talk much. Shen Qingci had never seen them in the mansion, but they could see the way they breathed and the strong muscles on their arms. When they came out, they were absolutely all trainers.

There were a total of two carriages, one with Lao Hengju and Shen Qingci, and one with the luggage they brought when they came this time. In fact, there was another one, which was brought by Shen Qingci. It used to be Chang Qing and The two of Zhefeng, Changqing and Zhefeng can finally see the sun again, and the carriage is left in the inn.

After all, they didn't go out for an outing, but to control the water in the past, but since Luo Hengju did not send Shen Qingci back, then he asked Bai Mei to take over. There was no one around, so he didn't worry about Shen Qingci being alone. .

Luo Hengju has always painted something on the carriage. Shen Qingci didn't understand it very well. It seems that he painted the pictures of mountains and rivers over there. The skeleton of the whole body that was bumped by the carriage was scattered, but she still felt that the trip was worthwhile.

"Are you going to heal here?"

Shen Qingci pointed to the location in the painting. He painted this place several times in a row, so she guessed it. Whether it was this place was the destination of their trip this time, and the flood was caused by the flood. Also here.

"No," Lao Hengju shook his head, "this place is very dangerous, and the terrain is also dangerous, if you fall inside..."

"Nine deaths, one life," Shen Qingci took his words, then took a cushion and put it under it, and then sat down.

In fact, Lao Hengjuu didn't want to say that it was his pillow. Well, let's sit on the toilet. I'm afraid that Shen Qingci really fart on it, so he can only recognize it and marry it back home. Princess, he hurts himself, he doesn't hurt as a husband, is it possible to let others hurt?

Shen Qingci was lying on the small table, and she looked a little confused after a while. There were so many mountains, rivers and rivers and twists and turns. She tried to use another understanding, that is, she regarded this as a ghost painting, but she It's been a long time since I watched it here. Forgive her, she still didn't see half of the reason why she came out.

"You're tired," Luo Heng thought about rubbing her hair, and went there to tilt for a while. He was referring to the simple cushion inside the carriage. When the carriage was parallel, if the bumps were less, it would just sway. Yes, it didn't feel so uncomfortable.

But if it's such a bumpy road, you have to spit out the food you just ate.

Shen Qingci looked back and looked at the cushion that was about to turn the pillow upside down, let's forget it, she was afraid that it would be upturned like this, and she really wanted to vomit her upside down in no time, so let's just sit. .

"Do you regret it?"

Luo Hengju asked Shen Qingci, "Isn't it good to stay in the capital, and have to sleep in the wind?"

"Why do you want to regret it?" Shen Qingci has been going all the way since she came out. There is no way behind, only the front can move forward. She doesn't go back, and of course she doesn't eat back.

"If you regret it, say it," Lao Hengju took the pen and continued to draw on it. I am ready to send you away at any time.

Shen Qingci propped up his face on the table, "Then you will have to wait for a long time."

Luo Hengju raised his face, and poked her face with the pen again.

"How could your father have such a hot temper, how could he give birth to a daughter like you?"

One is fire, the other is ice. Shen Dingshan is so irritable that he will scream and kill at every turn, but he has given birth to a daughter with such a cold temper.

Of course, this does not mean that Shen Qingci is like ice, she is definitely not ice, ice can melt, she is fog, frost, and invisible, but that cold feeling, I am afraid it is a gust of wind, a rain can be felt.

Shen Qingci blinked her round eyes again, and then she stretched out her hand, put it on Lao Hengju's face, and pinched it hard. In this world, anyone who dares to pluck hair on a tiger's head has to say , Shen Qingci is still the first person.

A man's face is immovable, especially a royal person like Lao Hengjuu. Their blood is full of extravagance. If others still want to do something to him, should they die, or not claws? .

Shen Qingci pinched several times, and finally felt that his hands were going to be sore, but Luo Hengju seemed to be ignorant and ignorant, with no reaction at all.

"Relieved?"

Luo Heng asked Shen Qingci thoughtfully.

"Well, it's okay," Shen Qingci finally let go of her hand, of course, if you ask her if she's relieved, um, naturally, she's relieved a lot.

She is lying on the table again, her eyes are staring at the painting painted by Luo Hengju without blinking, and she is unknowingly remembering this painting in her heart.

This painting was indeed a topographic map of mountains and rivers, and sometimes, Shen Qingci felt that Luo Hengyuan had traveled all over the whole Dazhou over the past few years, maybe he came for these maps, if he was not so familiar with the terrain , then it is impossible for him to draw such a precise map.

The topographic map of the entire Dazhou, in this picture, is of course in his mind, and it is also in his eyes.

After a picture was finished, Shen Qingci was already lying on the table and fell asleep. She put her face on the small table, and when she was asleep, the carriage was still running forward bumpily, and it was the same. did not stop.

Lao Hengju rested her head on his lap, preventing the carriage from being too bumpy. After a while, she fell on the carriage, bumped her face, or twisted her head.

He lightly stroked the hair on Shen Qingci's forehead, and then kept looking straight ahead. For some unknown reason, some inexplicable unease came out of his heart.

This has never happened to him in all these years.

Just why are you upset.

He lowered his head and saw that Shen Qingci was still asleep. She might have been really tired at the time. After all, men like them had never been out of the house. It was a tiring ride, and she kept walking all day, so she was tired. It should be.

"Don't worry, I will keep you safe no matter what."

He smiled again, and his fingers stroked her forehead, and between his fingers, he could still see the wound on her forehead. So far, it is still not completely healed, and there are still some red marks.

Mo Fei said that this scar would disappear in a few days, but some of the scars fell on him, and he was afraid that it would not be able to be removed for the rest of his life.

The carriage ran forward again, and in the distance, behind the dust, only two rows of deep wheel marks were left.