Doting on the Immortal: Princess Xiaoyao

163 Chapter 1 I don't have what I should bring [-]

163 Chapter 1 I don't have what I should bring [-]
"Let's go, it's really long-winded." Ji Ling said with her head turned away.

Qian Shangxian smiled, not angry, but could feel that Ji Ling should also be very reluctant for them to leave just like that, then turned and walked into the carriage.

The carriage moved slowly, Qian Shangxian opened the curtain and waved to them.

"Be careful on the road."

"Goodbye."

Far away, Qian Shangxian retracted his head and wiped the wet corners of his eyes with emotion.

Bai Ranche closed his eyes and rested his mind, he was too disturbed by their farewell sounds.

"It's not forever."

Qian Shangxian secretly rolled his eyes at him, then muttered: "Cold-blooded."

Suddenly, Qian Shangxian thought of something, Mu Zili!
I haven't seen him since today, and I didn't see him when I was in the yard just now, and I actually forgot about him!
Quickly stretched out his head to look out, he was almost out of the city gate.

Sighing, Qian Shangxian could only give up.

Bai Ranche squinted his eyes to see Qian Shangxian's disappointment through the slits of his eyes, and felt a bit of a taste in his heart. The only one who didn't come to deliver it was Mu Zili, but he was very grateful for this famous post, because it would be a He could completely get rid of Mu Zili, without Mu Zili, he would no longer be uneasy because of the close relationship between the two of them.

Out of the corner of his eyes, he saw Bai Ranche's mouth smiling, and Qian Shangxian wondered what he thought of to be so happy. He had a displeased face just now, and his face changed faster than the sky.

Outside the White Mansion, Ji Yan and the girls kept watching until the carriage was out of sight before turning around and walking into the mansion.

After closing the door of the mansion, several maids sighed in unison.

"I really want to go with Sister Shangxian."

"Me too, how boring without Sister Shangxian playing with us."

"Oh, stop talking, it's so sad."

The girls talked one after another, and from the depths of the garden, Mu Zili walked over in a mess.

"Brother Mu? What's wrong with you?" Ji Yan asked curiously.

Mu Zili sighed: "Don't mention it, how difficult and dangerous it is to invent and create. You almost won't see me, Mu Zili."

Ji Rao wiped her eyes and asked, "Brother Mu, why didn't you go see off Sister Shangxian and Young Master?"

"No time." Mu Zili patted the ashes on his body unhappily, and suddenly, he reflected, "Who are you talking about?"

Ji Rao was startled by Mu Zili's reaction, she was stunned, and pointed behind her: "Sister Shangxian and Young Master, they went to Qinglong Academy, they should have left the city gate by now."

Mu Zili was taken aback, why didn't he know?
After stomping his feet vigorously, Mu Zili cursed secretly: "Bai Ranche dares to poach the corner of the wall secretly!"

After finishing speaking, Mu Zili quickly ran back to her room, and then ran out with a huge wooden box on her back.

"Hey..." Ji Rao yelled, but Mu Zili's figure had already disappeared.

Ji Yan shook her head: "Forget it, Young Master said that you can ignore what Brother Mu does in the White Mansion. Although I don't know why, Young Master treats Brother Mu really well."

Ji Rao also nodded: "That's right, but Brother Mu doesn't seem to like Young Master very much, why?"

Ji Miao nodded her chin at the side, tilted her head in thought, and then asked, "What do you mean by poaching a corner?"

Ji Yan thought for a while, and then said solemnly: "It should be a bricklayer."

"Oh." Ji Miao nodded, understanding.

Qian Shangxian sat in the bumpy carriage with a pale face. She suffered from severe motion sickness in that era, and she would vomit as soon as she sat on it. In this era, there are no cars. It stands to reason that she should be fine. Dizzy like this.

(End of this chapter)

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