Lin Yingxue was also a little surprised why Lin Yingxiang hadn't come here for so long.

Qiyan Zhen'er put down the curtain at this time, leaned her arms against the carriage, looking impatient.

After a pause, she looked at Lin Yingxiang and suddenly said, "Compared with your second sister, I find that you are much more pleasing to you."

Lin Yingxue: “…”

She was stunned for a moment, but didn't know how to respond. It was Miaoqin who gently pulled her sleeve from the side before she came to her senses.

"Princess Zhen'er was joking."

Lin Yingxiang smiled awkwardly.

Qiyan Zhen'er glanced at her and said, "I never joke like this."

Lin Yingxue: “…”

In desperation, she had to help Lin Yingxiang explain: "Second sister may have delayed some things, so she will be waiting for it soon."

Qiyan Zhen'er didn't agree, and the expression on her face seemed to have a hint of sarcasm that was not easy to detect.

The cherry lips were opened gently and a few extremely clear words were spit out from the lips.

"I hope."

Lin Yingxue didn't know what to say, so she simply stopped talking and just prayed in her heart that Lin Yingxiang could come over quickly.

The atmosphere in the car was a bit awkward.

A little later, the sound of shoes stepping on the snow came from outside.

Listening to the movement is not the sound of a person's footsteps.

Lin Yingxue breathed a sigh of relief, knowing that it was Lin Yingxiang who came over.

Sure enough, soon the guard's report rang out of the carriage.

"Princess Zhen'er, Xiang's Concubine is here."

Lin Yingxue saw Qi Yan Zhen'er frowning her eyebrows, and her already heroic eyebrows became more and more impatient because of this movement.

The curtain was lifted at this time, and the sound of a maid's dewdrop sounded outside.

"Empress, I will help you. Be careful, don't fall."

Qi Yan Zhen'er's lips slapped without any trace.

Lin Yingxiang stepped on her feet at this time. The moment she came up, Lin Yingxue's eyes flashed by her shaking golden steps.

At first glance, she only saw clearly that she was wearing a little complicated and had to pay more attention to the rest. Seeing that she seemed to have difficulty getting on the carriage, Lin Yingxue ordered Miaoqin and said, "Miaoqin, go and help the concubine."

Miaoqin responded quickly, bent down and stood up, and walked over to help others.

After Lin Yingxiang came up, she was helped to sit down on the soft couch on the left.

She tidied up her clothes, breathed a sigh of relief, and smiled apologetically to Lin Yingxue and Qiyan Zhen'er: "Let Princess Zhen'er and Yingxue wait for a long time."

Dew also got on the carriage at this time and sat next to her.

Qi Yan Zhen'er frowned and looked at Lin Yingxiang's outfit.

Although Lin Yingxiang didn't like her straightforward gaze, she endured her unspoken expression and asked, "What is Princess Zhen'er looking at me like this?"

When Qiyan Zhen'er saw her asking, she sneered coldly.

"I'm still wondering why you haven't come out for so long. It turns out that you're going to dress up specially."

Lin Yingxue also looked at Lin Yingxiang.

Seeing that her head was still clean, she was just a golden step. The fox fur on her body was the same as hers, in a red color, but she was wearing a very formal dress with layers of skirts, and the style was not complicated and complicated.

The makeup on her face was obviously very delicate, and she seemed to be a lotus in the water.

Lin Yingxue shook her mind slightly when she saw it. From the bottom of her heart, she felt that the other person was much more beautiful than usual.

only……

Looking at Qi Yan Zhen'er on the other side of the carriage, Lin Yingxue couldn't help but sigh in her heart.

There is a dispute now.

Obviously, she couldn't watch from the wall, after all, one of her second sisters was her.

Just as he was about to help save the situation, Lin Yingxiang said: "After all, today we are going to attend the annual event of the two tribes. If you are not grand, you are afraid of losing face to the prince."

Qiyan Zhen'er has never liked her, so she said without hesitation: "From this princess's view, dressing up as colorful as you is to lose face for the prince. Those who don't know about it, when they see you, they think you are going to participate in the selection of concubines."

Upon hearing this, Lin Yingxiang's pretty face turned pale, which was not ugly.

She was about to say something, but the carriage suddenly shook, and she was so scared that she exclaimed, and she swallowed the words to her mouth for a while.

Seeing this, Qiyan Zhen'er sneer again.

Lin Yingxiang's face became increasingly ugly, but it was difficult to lose her temper.

Lin Yingxue looked at the two of them and said carefully, "Princess Zhen'er..."

However, as soon as he spoke, he was interrupted by Lin Yingxiang.

"Yingxue, this is a conflict between me and Princess Zhen'er." It means to tell her not to get involved.

When Lin Yingxue heard this, she couldn't say anything else.

Lin Yingxiang took a deep breath, looked at Qi Yan Zhen'er, and his tone became cold when he spoke again.

"Princess Zhen'er seems to have too much prejudice against me."

Qiyan Zhen'er said lightly: "I didn't expect you to have a little idea in your heart."

Lin Yingxiang: “…”

Qiyan Zhen'er added at this time, "This surprised me a little."

Lin Yingxiang's face seemed to be twisted for a moment. She never expected that the other party would not play according to the routine at all, and she did not care about the slightest harmony on the surface.

The atmosphere inside the carriage was awkward and weird.

Lin Yingxue sat in the middle and watched the two of them compete against each other. She had no choice but to persuade her, so she could only watch from the wall.

At this time, the carriage started to get upside down again.

Lin Yingxiang shook his body again and almost fell off the soft couch.

Her face became darker, and she could no longer bear it. She lowered her voice and called dewdrops.

"Helmet me."

Dewzhu felt a stern in her heart and quickly responded: "Yes, Empress."

However, after this little episode just now, although Lin Yingxiang's heart was getting more and more popular, his momentum was not left at all.

She held Yu Pozi's hand tightened secretly, and asked Qiyan Zhen'er directly: "Princess Zhen'er has so many opinions about my outfit today. Why don't you tell me how I'm not able to dress up?"

Qiyan Zhen'er snorted coldly, "We are the gathering between Qiyan tribe and Heshuo tribe. You, a prince's concubine, dressed so grandly, but she was trying to show off. Who do you think you can't see what you think? At that time, will you be embarrassed by the prince?"

Lin Yingxiang's pretty face was intertwined, and her eyes were red.

Seeing this, Lin Yingxue's eyelids twitched and had to speak.

"Princess Zhen'er, the concubine is worried that she will lose her etiquette when she is not dressed solemnly, and she is not what you said."

Qi Yan Zhen'er scoffed at this sentence, but she didn't want to argue with a woman like Lin Yingxiang who was very self-respecting. She closed her eyes and closed her eyes to rest, and didn't say anything else.

Seeing her doing this, Lin Yingxue breathed a sigh of relief and turned to look at Lin Yingxiang.

"Second sister, don't be angry, Princess Zhen'er has a more straightforward personality..."

Lin Yingxiang interrupted her, tried her best to maintain the expression on her face, and forced a smile: "I know, I won't bother with Princess Zhen'er."

The last few words were a little bit heavy, but I still felt aggrieved in my heart. I was unwilling to be criticized by Qi Yan Zhen'er so hard that she was unable to speak.

On the soft couch opposite, Qi Yan Zhen'er's eyelids twitched slightly, and she sneered in her heart, don't you bother with her?

Ho, it's so funny.

Lin Yingxue said at this time: "Second sister, please close your eyes and rest for a while. The journey from here to Qiyan tribe is quite long."

Lin Yingxiang said "hmm", packed up the expression on her face, and smiled at her: "If you have time, Yingxue will care, you should also keep your gods well. When you reach the destination, the coachman will remind us."

She took the initiative in the dialogue, as if she wanted to use this to save some of the face she had lost with Qiyan Zhen'er.

Lin Yingxue responded in a cooperating manner, saying nothing else.

Since Lin Yingxiang and Qiyan Zhen'er no longer quarrel, the carriage became very quiet. Lin Yingxue closed her eyes and was a little drowsy by the shaking carriage.

Miaoqin whispered with a wink, "Miss, if you want to take a nap, just sleep next to me for a while. I will support you and you won't fall."

Lin Yingxue's wound was itchy last night and she didn't get well, so she was sleepy at this moment.

Hearing Miaoqin say this, he nodded, leaned against her with a weak body, letting herself fall asleep.

Lin Yingxiang just heard the movements from them, looked up and saw that the master and servant were next to each other. Miaoqin sat respectfully and did not dare to shock her master. Even though Lin Yingxue was dozing, her posture was still elegant, as if she was sleeping beauty, and she could not see any embarrassing appearance.

His eyes became slightly darker, and Lin Yingxiang felt a little subtle in his heart.
To be continued...