Wearing a secret agent with many tricks, the cold and proud prince flirts easily

Just listen to Murong Hao's warm voice:

"The place we are going to this time is called Beiyuan City. It is to the north of Shangjing City. It takes more than four hours to go there by carriage. There is Beiyuan Mountain between Beiyuan City and Shangjing City. This mountain is Shangjing City. The capital blocks the cold wind in winter, so it won’t be too cold in winter in the capital.

But Beiyuan City is to the north of Beiyuan Mountain. The terrain there is flat and there are no mountains to block the cold wind. Therefore, the winter there will be colder. Girl, do you want to go? If you don’t want to go now, we can find another place. "

He knew that she liked to play, but he was still a little worried that she was afraid of the cold.

Lin Yunxi saw that he had bought all his winter clothes. He must have made full preparations for this trip. How could she live up to his surprise? She touched his handsome cheeks with both hands:

"As long as the prince lets the girl warm her hands like this along the way, the girl won't be afraid of the cold. The girl has to go. As long as the prince is here, the girl can go anywhere." She looked at him with curved eyebrows. He was really a good man who was always there for her. For your own sake.

"Okay, I will keep your hands warm along the way, and I will also prepare a soup to prevent the girl from getting cold."

He was happy that this girl, as long as it was something arranged by him, Murong Hao, she would always accompany him happily. She was such a wonderful person, not picky about anything, and he would always feel happy when he was with her.

While the two were talking, Tianyi outside had distributed winter clothes and boots to dozens of secret guards. He came back to report:

"Your Majesty, the distribution of winter clothes has been completed. Do you want to set off now?"

"Well done, let's get going." He learned from her how to praise his men more often.

Tianyi was stunned for a moment, then came back to his senses and responded: "Yes"!

A large group of people set off from the gate of Qingshan Village in a mighty manner.

Besides, the Ninth Princess Murong Wan and Ding Xianyu got on the Ding family's carriage.

The princess went up first and sat aside. Ding Xianyu came up and sat opposite the princess, far away from her.

The moment he sat down, Murong Wan's heart began to beat fast. It was the first time for her to sit in a carriage with a man other than her royal brother, and this man could make her heart beat faster.

She looked at him, but Feng Shen's handsome eyebrows didn't look at her. He just picked up a book in the carriage and started to read.

She was so embarrassed that she found a topic:

"Thank you, Young Master of the Ding family, for sending this princess back to the palace." After she finished speaking, she glanced at him secretly.

"It's okay. I'm on my way. It's Prince Rui's request." He didn't look at her. He knew that the ninth princess was interested in him, and he didn't want to get too entangled with her.

"Well, I also want to thank you for lending me your cloak." She said sweetly.

She was not usually so coquettish towards other men. She observed the emperor's sister-in-law for two days and found that she looked like a little woman when she was with the emperor's brother. She wanted to give it a try.

Ding Xianyu frowned when he heard her delicate words, which were not like her usual words. He said politely:

"It's okay, as long as the princess is not cold."

"I will clean this cloak when I get back and return it to you." She smiled shyly in her eyes.

"It's just a big cloak. There is no need to wash it or return it. Princess, just throw it away." He thought that he would never want the big cloak she wore.

Little did she know that these words hurt her heart.

"How can that be done? There is no reason to borrow something from someone else and not return it." She felt uncomfortable, but she still wanted to fight for it.

"Princess, it's really not necessary. I'm going to read a book first. Princess, you can do it yourself." He picked up the book in his hand and signaled that he wanted to read.

He was pushing herself out, and Murong Wan was sad, but she knew that there was someone else in his heart, so she couldn't be impatient. She didn't speak anymore, and just sat in the carriage in a daze of boredom. She didn't dare to look at him, she just looked at him. He stared at the decorations in the carriage in a daze.

The two of them were in a carriage, one was in a daze and the other was reading. After a while, the dazed man dozed off and fell asleep leaning against the side of the carriage.

She was wearing his cloak, which did not fit her well and had too large straps. When she fell asleep, the cloak slipped and fell on the carriage.

This drop attracted Ding Xianyu's eyes as he looked at the book.

Seeing that she was wearing a thin dress, if she didn't have the warmth of the cloak, she would definitely get cold while sleeping like this.

He put down the book in his hand, picked up the cloak on the ground, put it on her quietly, and then tied it around her neck.

At this moment, the carriage suddenly hit a slightly larger stone and the carriage shook.

Ding Xianyu was half-crouching at the moment, and his stagger caused him to crash into her direction. He quickly held his hands on the car wall to avoid crashing into her arms.

The shaking of the carriage shook the lightly sleeping people.

When she opened her eyes, she saw the man who made her heartbeat wrap his arms around her, supporting the carriage wall with his hands. The rosin from his body lingered on her breath again:

"Ahem, Master Ding, what is this?" She coughed twice to stop herself from being so nervous.

"Princess, don't get me wrong. I just saw you sleeping and your cloak fell off. I picked it up for you and put it on you, otherwise you would catch the cold. But I didn't want the carriage to shake. I didn't mean to offend the princess." He He hurriedly explained, fearing that she would misunderstand.

After listening to his words, she felt happy. He was really a man who could love others. She became interested:

"Are you concerned about this princess?"

"The princess misunderstood, I'm just worried that the princess will catch cold." He explained hurriedly.

"So you're worried about me, the princess?" She looked at him with crooked eyebrows.

He listened to her teasing him, and the carriage stopped shaking. He stood up, returned to his seat and said calmly:

"Anyway, it's not what the princess thinks. It's best not to misunderstand it."

Murong Wan slept for a while and felt much better now. This man was too cold and she had to warm him up. She looked for a topic:

"Do you usually talk to people like this?" She looked at him with watery eyes.

"Princess, what do you mean?" He wanted to know how he talked to people?

"Well, I just talk to people in a cold and indifferent way, without any expression, and I keep people away from me thousands of miles away." She said seriously.

"It depends on the person." He said honestly.

"I don't think you were talking like this in Qingshan Village today?" After she finished speaking, she looked into his deep eyes.

"Really? I only speak softly to people I trust." He held the book without looking at her.

"You trust Sister Yunxi very much, right?" she asked tentatively.

Hearing her mention Yunxi, that was the person he wanted to keep deep in his heart. He was a little annoyed that she actually mentioned Yunxi.

"Princess, you have gone too far." He said coldly, picked up the book and said no more.

Murong Wan knew that the emperor's sister-in-law was a thorn in his heart and could not be mentioned casually at this time.

The two stopped talking after those words, and Ding Xianyu politely saw her off the car until they reached the palace gate.

After he sat back in his carriage, he sighed. He understood that the Ninth Princess knew that he liked Yun Xi. She had listened to all the talk he had made in his sleep last night.

He didn't think much about it, so what if he knew, she had no real evidence, and Yunxi would not listen to her side of the story.

He looked down at the cloak that Yunxi had given him and touched it with his hand. Although it was not made of fine fabric, it made him feel comfortable, and a happy smile appeared in his eyes.