Travel 1
(); The carriage set off in the afternoon.
Feng Xun and Butler Feng were driven to ride horses, and Feng Wu lazily spread out on the carriage.
This carriage is definitely done with shock absorption measures.
Along the way, the carriage galloped fast, but Su Luo didn't feel the slightest shock.
The carriage of this carriage is more than double the interior space of a normal carriage.
Two-thirds of them sat on the soft couch, and Feng Wu could lie down all the time and roll over.
There are a total of eight window lattices, and when they are opened, the bright sunlight falls on Feng Wu's face, making her drowsy.
There are various organs on the wall of the car, tea, refreshments, snacks and snacks are properly prepared, and they are all within reach of Feng Wu.
It only took a few hours to prepare for this trip, but it was well prepared, and there was no discomfort.
Jun Linyuan sat with Feng Wu in the car, looking at it from Feng Wu's point of view, the young man was holding the scroll in his hand, his bright star eyes were lowered, and he kept reading the contents of the scroll.
The boy's side face is sharp and angular, and it was originally unbelievably beautiful. Now that the sun hits his face, he looks more hazy and beautiful, noble and spiritual, and the beauty is indescribable in words.
It is a combination of heaven and earth, Zhongling, Yuxiu, and the creator really favors him.
Aware of Feng Wu's gaze, the teenager's eyes retracted from the scroll and fell on Feng Wu: "Awake?"
His voice was clear and deep, fresh and elegant.
Where is the sense of terror that was so overwhelming before?
"Cough cough..." Feng Wu got up from the bed with difficulty, but she really had no strength. The next second, the boy had already bullied himself up and took a cushion and placed it behind her.
The soft cushion is specially made, using the best celestial silk cotton, it is soft and smooth, almost wrapping Feng Wu's whole body.
"How are we going this way?"
The two were too close, Feng Wu was a little awkward, and subconsciously changed the topic.
The young man who dared to draw his sword and pointed at the current emperor, at this moment, carefully tucked the phoenix dance around with the brocade quilt, for fear that a little wind would leak in.
His movements are cautious, meticulous and earnest with piety, as if he is carrying out important things in this world.
After the quilt was tucked away, the young man sat down, glanced at Feng Wu, and threw her a booklet, with a cold and indifferent voice: "Look at it yourself."
Feng Wu murmured secretly in her heart, what is it, she was so gentle when she was tucked into the quilt, and now she is starting to be rough with her.
However, Feng Wu was already used to Jun Linyuan's "duplicity" behavior, so she was not annoyed, but hugged the atlas and read it carefully.
In fact, the final purpose and time of their trip had already been decided. Three months later, at the Beiyan Palace, they met Huyan Yanbo and took the god-level pharmacist.
But how to go in the middle has not yet been decided.
"According to your original method, what will happen?" Feng Wu looked up from the map book and looked at Jun Linyuan curiously.
"Fly away." Jun Linyuan said concisely.
Feng Wu nodded, as expected.
Jun Linyuan's strength is too strong, and he has the ability to take her all the way to Beiyan Palace, and he can save a lot of time.
"But Master Linghu said that we must travel to the red dust." Feng Wu smiled and looked at Jun Linyuan, "Are you angry?"
Jun Linyuan looked at her without speaking.
Feng Wu answered for him while flipping through the booklet: "You must be very angry."
Jun Linyuan put his hands around his arms and glanced at her in time: "Why do you say that?"
The phoenix dance is not in a good mood