Quick Transmute Beauty Transformation Project

Chapter 357, Empress Dowager of the Cold Palace
The wheels of the carriage seem to have knocked against a large stone on the road, the body shook, and the figures of the people in the carriage shook at the same time, Lin Anluo was the lightest, almost knocked up, her head hit the wall of the carriage, but unexpectedly Pain in the middle, even a little softness on the carriage walls.

When she looked up, she realized that Wei Lang was blocking her forehead with the car wall with his palm.

Lin Anluo sat upright, Wei Lang withdrew his hand, and the car returned to a quiet and awkward atmosphere.

She regretted that she would not have asked Wei Lang if she had known it earlier.He asked her three times if she wanted to go with her, and her answer the first two times was rejection. This time he also guessed the answer and chose not to ask, but she insisted on letting people say it, which seemed like she was trampling on his sincerity.

She turned out to be such a queen mother!Lin Anluo spurned herself silently in her heart.

After a while, she suddenly asked, "How long does it take from here to Xiangye Mountain?"

Li Zixuan did the math, "The day we arrived in Seoul was the third day of February, and we walked for about seven days."

"Is this the only way?"

Although Li Zixuan didn't know why she asked that question, he took out the map and looked at it, "There is still a waterway after Songshan Mountain in the middle, but it's too slow, what's wrong?"

Lin Anluo struggled for a while, but still told her what the system told her, "Your idiot prince sent a group of assassins to ambush you in order to prevent you from escaping back. Now you have passed Songshan Mountain."

"How do you know?" Li Zixuan's voice became louder in surprise.

Lin Anluo knew that he would be suspicious, but she couldn't say that she had a spoiler cheat system to help her, so she could only ask back, "Don't worry about how I know, do you believe what I say?"

Li Zixuan hesitated, turned his eyes around her and Wei Lang, and replied firmly, "I believe! This king believes."

"The focus now should be how to bypass these assassins and return to the army." Lin Anluo said, "What does King Taisheng think?"

It was getting late and there was no light in the carriage. They got out of the carriage and found a place to stay overnight. Li Zixuan studied the map for a long time before finally making up his mind, "Let's give up the carriage and ride the mountain road!"

The next morning, the carriage was replaced by horses. The three of them, including the men brought by Li Zixuan, had a total of seven people, but they only bought six horses, because Lin Anluo couldn't ride a horse, and Li Zixuan asked her to ride with Wei Lang.

After hearing this decision, Wei Lang immediately refused, "No way!"

When he turned his head, his red face betrayed his thoughts.Li Zixuan looked at the innocent Lin Anluo, laughed twice, and summoned a subordinate, "Ayi, can you take the Queen Mother with you?"

A Yi looked at the dignified but delicate Queen Mother of the Yin and Han Dynasty, who was wearing vermilion uniforms, and nodded excitedly, "No problem, Your Majesty, shall we set off now?"

Li Zixuan nodded, "Everyone, mount up."

A black shadow passed in front of him, grabbed the woman's wrist and pulled her to the front of the horse, lifted the woman by the waist, put her on the back of his horse and sat down, then turned on the horse by himself, and whipped the whip neatly.

The good thing he got was gone, and Ah Yi looked at his lord with aggrieved eyes, "My lord, didn't the king of Xiaojun say no..."

Li Zixuan squinted at him, "Why, you still want to rob him?"

"Don't dare."

After the horse set off on the road, Wei Lang always raised his head and looked ahead, his back straighter than a ruler. Even though he was sitting on the same horse, he insisted on keeping a fist-width distance from Lin Anluo.

When the horse was running, it couldn't be bumped. Lin Anluo sat sideways between Wei Lang's arms holding the rein. Being bumped up and down by the horse, she always felt that her back was empty and insecure.

Feeling angry, she simply grabbed Wei Lang's clothes and leaned against his arms. Feeling a sudden tremor of the body resting on her shoulders, Lin Anluo raised her head, stared at the young man's handsome and indifferent side face, and asked through gritted teeth, "Wei Lang Lang, am I poisonous?"

　I have been reflecting on whether this world is too long.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)