The prince gave me a bamboo horse

It would take four months at the fastest to travel from the imperial city to the vicinity of the snow-capped mountains in the Western Regions, and the day of the Western Regions Daqing is in mid-August. Because Wen Xingyuan is not in good health, he must not be able to make such an urgent journey, so Wen Qingzheng and the others did not leave for a few days. Huai Yan was also ready to set off.

"I said I'm going, you can't get rid of me!" Before Ming Huaiyan got into the carriage, Ming Xiuqi was already lying sprawled in the carriage, patting the baggage beside him, "I didn't come empty-handed either, I'll bring you a All the presents are at the bottom of the box!"

"!" Ming Huaiyan lowered the curtain heavily, his gaze seemed to penetrate the wall of the car "Seventeen!"

Shi Qi pursed his lips tightly, "Your Highness!"

Ming Huaiyan patted him on the shoulder, "Do me a favor, and by the way, take this opportunity to explain clearly to Uncle Huang, so that he will give up!"

"Yes!"

Ming Huaiyan said softly, "Seventeen, you go ahead and connect with the hidden stakes in the Western Regions."

"Yes!" Seventeen went over to take the reins, got on the horse, and left.

Ming Xiuqi came out suddenly, "Nephew, you're so ruthless!"

"Is the emperor going? If you don't go, you won't be able to catch up!" Ming Huaiyan made up his sword.

Ming Xiuqi said with a look that Ming Huaiyan is the kind of person you are, "You'd better be so proud all the time, otherwise! Hmph!" He got off the carriage and snatched a guard's horse and chased after him.

"Your Highness?" The guard whose horse was robbed stood up straight and cupped his hands.

Ming Huaiyan got into the carriage, "Go and lead the horse again, and follow!"

"Yes!"

Ming Xiuqi left, but the gift he gave to Ming Huaiyan was not taken away.

At first Ming Huaiyan was sitting upright, then he kept looking up, finally, it should be all right after taking a look!

"Your Highness!"

"Your Highness!" Lou Cheng shouted outside.

Ming Huaiyan shook his hand, came back to his senses, dropped the booklet in his hand, coughed twice, and his voice was a little hoarse, "Well, what's the matter?"

"It's Wen's house!" Lou Cheng said.

"Yeah." Ming Huaiyan took a deep breath and came out after a while, "Let's go!"

"Mother, I've brought enough!" Wen Xingyuan watched Ning Nanxu keep packing, and hurriedly dissuaded him.

"You don't need to stay at home here, it will be troublesome when you don't need it!" Ning Nanxu tightened the clothes with a belt, "Look, I can put two more coats!"

Ning Nanxu beckoned the servants next to him to come over, and the two of them stuffed it hard, and finally closed the box.

"His Highness is coming?" Ning Nanxu put on Wen Xingyuan what he wanted to pretend, contentedly.

Ming Huaiyan looked at the big box, and the corner of his mouth hooked "Yeah"

Then he called two of Kong Wu's powerful servants to carry the box onto the carriage, "I'll trouble Your Highness for your troubles during this time!" Ning Nanxu gave a deep bow.

Ming Huaiyan hurriedly supported her, "Aunt Ning, you're welcome, you should."

Wen Xingyuan blushed, and quickly turned his head. Ming Huaiyan saw Wen Xingyuan's protruding ear tips, and wanted to pinch them.

"Okay, let's go without delaying you!" Ning Nanxu said.

Wen Xingyuan put down the curtain when he couldn't see the gate of Wen's house, "There were a lot of things installed yesterday, but my mother insisted on putting some more today."

"Aunt Ning is also afraid that you will catch a cold!" Then Ming Huaiyan kissed the lips that he had been thinking about for a long time day and night.

It took Wen Xingyuan a lot of strength to push him away, "I don't like you anymore!"

Ming Huaiyan's heart tightened, "Why?"

"Because" is a little hard to say.

Ming Huaiyan understood, and hugged her tightly, "I'm sorry, I was too anxious."

"Um"

Ming Huaiyan lowered his body, "Does Yuan'er still like me?"

Seeing the deep affection in Ming Huaiyan's eyes, Wen Xingyuan's heart suffocated, "Don't kiss me casually, just, that's fine."

"Okay, I'll try my best!" Ming Huaiyan rubbed the back of Wen Xingyuan's head, trying his best to kiss as many times as possible.

Wen Xingyuan pursed his lips, feeling a little numb, lowered his eyes, and saw a brochure, "What did brother Ayan read?"

Stretching out his hand to grab it, Ming Huaiyan quickly snatched it over, "It's not mine, Uncle Huang left it behind."

Happy King?I understood it all at once, and then looked at Ming Huaiyan, "Brother Ayan, have you read it?"

"No!" The answer was blushing and heartbeating.

"Oh." Wen Xingyuan said he knew, "King Xiaoyao, didn't you say that he was going too?"

"I pushed him away." Ming Huaiyan hesitated for a moment, "I want to be with Yuan'er."

The heat on Wen Xingyuan's face hasn't faded in the past few days, "Oh."

"Is that the case? Could it be that Yuan'er doesn't want to be with me?" Ming Huaiyan was not satisfied with Wen Xingyuan's answer.

Wen Xingyuan picked his finger and thumb, "No, eh!"

He was kissed twice before leaving the city gate. It is hard to imagine that the Western Regions are so far away. I am afraid that the skin on his mouth will be two layers thinner!However, because Brother Ayan traveled long distances, he...

Seeing that Wen Xingyuan's face was still pale, Ming Huaiyan simply hugged him and sat on his lap, kissing enough. In the end, the clothes of the two were messy. Wen Xingyuan felt something hard and hot against him, so ashamed, he broke away and hid "I think, let's not live together at night!"

"!" How can this work! "Yuan'er!"

Ming Huaiyan stepped forward a little, and Wen Xingyuan stepped back, almost touching the wall of the carriage.

"I don't do anything!" Ming Huaiyan himself didn't believe it.

Wen Xingyuan glanced at a certain place in Ming Huaiyan, "Brother Ayan, let's solve your current problem!" Then he raised his hand to put on his hat and covered his ears.

Ming Huaiyan was annoyed and funny when he saw it, so he raised his hand to open the window and let the cold wind blow.

"I just said you don't run so fast! I shouted at you, and my voice almost broke. You didn't wait for me, now it's all right!" Ming Xiuqi rolled up his sleeves and sat like a gentleman.

Seventeen had a dark face and applied medicine to Ming Xiuqi. Ming Xiuqi chased after him all the way, but the snowy road was icy, and Ming Xiuqi fell into the roadside pit with his men and horses. He couldn't pursue it for many years , was injured again, and was so wronged, so he just lay down and cried.

Although Shiqi didn't like Ming Xiuqi's behavior, if something happened, he would be responsible, so Shiqi had to go back and pick him up, and now he couldn't get rid of the thorns.

"Seventeen, it hurts!"

Seventeen wrapped up the wound on Ming Xiuqi's hand, then bent down and lifted his trouser legs to apply medicine to his knee.

"Seventeen, you don't even care about me! Ah! Take it easy, it hurts!"

Shi Qi, whose hands were already light enough, really wanted to draw his sword.

"Hiss, whoops, whoops, Seventeen! Take it easy!" Ming Xiuqi howled in a melodious manner.

"Kacha" the medicine bottle cracked a crack.

Ming Xiuqi restrained himself a little, "It really hurts! Don't lie!"

Seventeen remembered the teachings of the commander when he was a secret guard just now, I want to be quiet!I want to bear it!

Ming Xiuqi raised his eyelids a little, and looked at Shiqi's serious look with his head lowered. It's still so close after so many years. Seven, I've been chasing you for seven years! I'm already 37! I'm old and I can't catch you anymore!"

Seventeen hands paused, "Then stop chasing!"

"Stop chasing, are you willing?" Ming Xiuqi regained his energy and sat up straight.

Seventeen's gauze-wrapped hand exerted all his strength, "Ah!" Ming Xiuqi burst into tears of pain.