Beloved trump wife: unscrupulous prince calm concubine

Chapter 749 Re-entering the Imperial Capital! (4)

Shen Fengchu's handwriting is extremely chic and elegant, but Yun Chu's handwriting is a bit untidy, like a child who has just learned calligraphy.

Both of them knew that the concubine's handwriting was not good. Obviously, it was written by the two of them.

Luo Shuisheng put the note on the table, and both of them took a step back and bowed to the note on their knees.

Then, Chen Qi stood up first, and gave the unopened box on the table to Luo Shuisheng.

"You keep this thing, Yanyan is pregnant, you go first when the time comes, I'm used to staying in the northwest, and I'm not used to it when I go to other places."

"What's the matter, do you want to win the trust of the prince and princess in the future?" Luo Shuisheng didn't pick up the box, but turned and walked outside the hall door, "I tell you, as long as I live in Luoshui for a day, I will never leave Northwest County!"

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All the way out of town.

Wu Chuncheng looked at the empty field outside the city, raised the curtain of the carriage, and looked at the carriage in front of him.

Suddenly the wind blew up, and then, raindrops fell from mid-air, hitting the dry northwest land, raising smoke and dust mixed with the smell of rain.

Shen Fengchu stretched out a palm out of the car window, and then the raindrops fell from midair.

"It's raining, today's northwest must be a bumper harvest year!"

The drought and lack of water in the Northwest and the rain are never a bad thing for the Northwest, but a good sign.

Yun Chu straightened up, raised the curtain of the car and looked out the window, and sure enough, he saw big raindrops falling from the sky, weaving a strange net.

Through the rain and dust, she clearly saw a tall figure on the grassy slope in the distance, looking towards the direction of the official road.

Raising her hand and pinching her lips, she blew a loud whistle.

The big black horse on the grass slope snorted immediately, and rushed towards the convoy, with a wild herd of wild horses behind it.

Thousands of horses galloped like rolling thunder, and the Imperial Forest Army was on guard in astonishment.

Shen Fengchu raised the car curtain and propped up a peach blossom umbrella brought back from Jiangnan.

Yun Chu got out of the carriage, stood under the umbrella, transformed into a pet to caress the big black horse that was rushing to the side of the carriage, reached into the cloth bag, touched a handful of dried meat, and threw it away into the distance.

When the dried meat fell, the big black horse immediately gave a cheer, turned around and rushed over to eat.

This time, Xiao Bai and Xiao Hei didn't fight it, but just silently watched it bend over to eat the jerky.

"Let's go!"

Yun Chu straightened up and gave the order.

Lao Ji shook the reins, and the carriage continued to move forward.

After the big black horse finished eating the dried meat on the ground, he raised his head from among the wild horses and looked at his master again, all he saw was a chaotic cloud of dust.

In the distance, a paper umbrella is in full bloom between the sky and the earth, in the rain, like a peach blossom.

The big black horse stared blankly at the umbrella blooming like a flower, and seemed to feel something too.

Raising its hooves upright, it raised its head to the sky and neighed.

Beside him, thousands of wild horses neighed.

Hissing overwhelmed the sound of rain, like a person weeping.

On the carriage, Xiaobai straightened half of his body, letting the hair on his body be wet by the rain, but he didn't even shake it. He just raised his head and uttered a deep and long whistle into the rain.

On the roof of the car, Xiao Hei shook his wings. Although he was already wet, he had no intention of getting into the car to hide from the rain.

"Go back, don't hurt yourself!" Shen Fengchu advised softly.

Yun Chu nodded, turned around and got into the carriage.

Old Ji Wei, who was driving the car, squinted his eyes to see the rainwater falling from the bamboo hat, then suddenly opened his mouth and sang in a hoarse voice.

"Hands are like catkins, skin is like creamy fat, collar is like grub, teeth are like gourd rhinoceros, gnat's head is moth eyebrows, smile is charming, eyes are looking forward..."

(End of this chapter)