It turns out that the dignified prince and the county lord are like this when they quarrel, and they are no different from the kids who are quarreling.

Oh!

He would just shut his ears and stop getting involved.

"Go—" The coachman shook the reins and the carriage began to stagger.

The roads on the trail were uneven and filled with potholes, and the carriages were not tenable at all.

Zhan Beihan glared at Xiao Lingyue and returned to his seat with a cold face.

Xiao Lingyue's butt hurts.

She wanted to reach out to rub it, but because the man was beside her, she had to endure it expressionlessly and turn to look out the window.

The atmosphere in the carriage was frozen and it felt like it wasn't breathing.

No one speaks.

Zhan Bei stared at her coldly, but in his mind he thought about what the prince had said before.

Xiao Lingyue was so uncomfortable that she was staring at him. She pretended not to notice and looked out the window, cursing Zhan Beihan hundreds of times in her heart.

In this way, the atmosphere was strange and all the way back to the capital.

The carriage walked through the people and flowed through the streets and headed straight towards the Yi Palace.

Xiao Lingyue's painful tailbone gradually eased. She breathed a sigh of relief in her secret, and suddenly smelled a sweet smell from outside the car window.

"parking!"

She shouted.

When the coachman heard this, he subconsciously tied the reins: "County Lord?"

Zhan Bei opened his eyes coldly: "What do you want to do?"

"There are candied fruit shops nearby." Xiao Lingyue said unhappily, "Bibei has been taking medicine recently, so I'll buy him some candied fruit and take medicine."

Zhan Beihan frowned: "Is there no in the royal palace?"

"The prince's mansion is sweet, but Beibei doesn't like it. He likes something a little sour. Anyway, it's nearby. If you want to wait, just wait a while. If you don't want to, go back first."

After Xiao Lingyue said this, she opened the car door and went out.

There is no way to stop the war in Beihan.

Through the half-open car window, he watched Xiao Lingyue walk through the street and walk towards a candied fruit shop on the side of the road.

The sweet aroma of candied fruit floats across the tip of the nose.

"Prince, should we go back to the house? Or should we wait on the roadside?" the coachman asked carefully.

Zhan Bei closed his eyes coldly and said nothing.

The coachman understood.

He gently pulled off the reins, adjusted the horse's head, and parked the carriage to the side of the road to ensure that the county lord Anping could see it at a glance without blocking the streets.

On the other side.

Xiao Lingyue quickly walked to the candied fruit shop and glanced at her.

The shop sells not only candied fruits, but also various dried fruits, with bright colors and sweet fragrance.

The shop business is very good. Many pedestrians can't help but stop and take a look when they pass by, or buy some sweet mouths.

The shop runs a middle-aged couple, busy and smiling, welcoming guests.

"What do you want to see in this girl? I have all kinds of fruits in my shop. Do you like sweeter or sour?" The boss lady greeted her enthusiastically when she saw Xiao Lingyue.

Xiao Lingyue asked politely: "Is there any dried fruit suitable for medicinal treatment? It is best to be a little sour, and it is also a little sweeter."

According to her observation, Beibei prefers something sour, but Hanhan prefers something sweeter.

Just buy some.

Two children can eat separately.

"I have all the sweet and sour things in my family. Girl, look at this." The boss lady smiled and was about to recommend it enthusiastically.

At this moment, a loud noise came from not far away, and the wind whistled.
Chapter completed!