Quick Wear: The female supporting role is soft-hearted and cruel, and the big boss chases her and ki

The next morning, a row of carriages slowly drove out of the palace and headed straight out of the city.

As the city gate got farther and farther away, the prince felt a little disappointed as he still didn't see Mingnan.

You didn't even come to see him off. How heartless.

He laughed at himself and was about to lower the curtain, but suddenly he heard the guard ask, "Who is that person in front?"

Front?

He turned his head casually, and his gaze suddenly froze. The light in his eyes was like a sudden spark, so bright that it was shocking.

"Mingnan?!"

He couldn't help but call her name.

The people in front seemed to sense something and turned their heads at the same time.

Her long hair tied up high drew a free and easy arc in the wind, and her unmade-up face added a touch of natural heroism. Today was a rare sunny day, and the sun was hot and bright, making her red riding suit shine brightly, as bright as a ball of fire swaying in the wind, brilliant and warm.

The two looked at each other across the scorching heat. Mingnan smiled and said, "The journey is long and arduous. Does Your Highness need a guide?"

The prince smiled and leaned against the window to look at her, his eyes and eyebrows were full of tenderness, "The guards are enough to lead the way, no need to trouble you, young lady, but the road is long, it would be boring to travel alone, if you don't mind, you can keep me company."

"Well, it's better to obey than to be respectful."

Mingnan rode his horse to the carriage and looked down at the prince.

The prince was also looking at her, and the two of them just stared at each other inexplicably, without saying anything, but it was as if they couldn't look enough and couldn't take their eyes off.

After a while, the prince laughed first, "What are you looking at?"

"Shouldn't I ask you this?" Mingnan raised his eyebrows.

The prince pretended to hesitate, then suddenly hooked his finger.

Mingnan leaned over curiously, her warm breath brushing against her ears, and she heard the prince say with a smile: "You look very beautiful today."

"When am I not good-looking?" Mingnan is no longer the innocent girl she used to be. Now this level of compliments will not make her blush.

But I did feel a little bit of excitement in my heart.

The prince smiled and said, "No, you look especially good in red."

Mingnan looked at his serious eyes, and suddenly a memory of the original owner's previous life flashed through his mind.

In her previous life, Xiao Zhe liked white, so he always let her wear white. It was the same after they got married. In fact, the original owner preferred brighter colors, but when she was a saint, she wore white to maintain her mystery. In private, she mostly wore red or green.

After marriage, she was no longer a saint and thought she could finally dress freely. However, Xiao Zhe frowned when she wore a red dress for the first time and said that he didn't like her wearing red because it didn't have that charm and that she looked best in white.

From then on, the original owner never wore a red dress again.

If you really like her, how could you not even respect her preferences?

The original owner was really blinded by false love in his previous life.

"Then I will wear more red in the future." Mingnan smiled and straightened up, "Okay, let's get going quickly, drive--"

She quickly overtook the guards and ran far ahead.

Lian Jue came to the side of the carriage and asked, "Your Highness, do you want to send someone to follow the Saint?"

"No, let her run. It's rare to have such an opportunity. Let her run as much as she wants today."

The prince took one last look at the beautiful red in the distance and lowered the curtain.

……

The group was on the road for three days.

Mingnan spent most of her time riding a horse following the team, either running at the front or following slowly at the back, it all depended on her mood.

The prince didn't care about her and just told her to do whatever she wanted.

When Mingnan got tired of running, he would run to the prince's carriage to rest.

The prince's carriage was very large and spacious, divided into inner and outer rooms. The inner room was fully equipped with beds, tables and chairs, while the seats in the outer room were also spacious, so it was no problem for one person to lie down and sleep.

During the day, the prince usually reads books in the outer room or plays chess with himself.

When Mingnan came, the two of them played. However, Mingnan’s chess skills cannot be said to be bad, they can only be said to be mediocre.

She plays chess in a simple and crude way, without any strategy or method, and she dares to jump into a trap set by others.

She jumped with such determination and high spirits. It was obviously a brain game, but she made it sound like a tragic war.

Later on, the prince didn't have the heart to set a trap for her.

He couldn't help but ask: "Who did you learn this chess skill from?"

Mingnan: "What's wrong? Self-taught."

Prince: "..."

He looked at the plate full of messy black spots and pursed his lips.

Finally, he couldn't deceive his conscience, so he said sincerely: "You learned it very well. Don't learn it next time."

Mingnan: "..."

Because of this, she kept the back of her head facing the prince during the entire dinner.

He reaches out his hand to take something, but doesn't look back.

The prince was helpless and leaned against the car, unable to hold back his laughter.

Lian Jue was scratching his head. He asked in confusion, "Your Highness, what are you laughing at? You've been laughing for almost the whole afternoon."

Thinking of something, he was startled. "Could he be poisoned again? The kind that requires you to laugh, or else you'll die of the poison, bleeding from all seven orifices?"

The prince's smile faded slightly, and he glanced at him coldly, "If you read those messy books again, I will deduct your monthly salary."

Lian Jue: “…”

He clasped his fists and said, "Your Highness, please continue laughing."

The prince actually laughed when he heard this.

Lian Jue: “…”

"No, Your Highness. Seriously, what are you laughing at? Are you laughing at the Princess?"

"Yes." The prince's eyes fell on Mingnan, and his eyebrows curved, "Don't you think she is cute?"

Lian Jue looked at Ming Nan who was looking at him with the back of his head, and asked in confusion, "Ah? Is it cute?"

The prince nodded with satisfaction, "As long as I think she is cute, that's enough. If you say she is cute, I will deduct all your salary this year."

Lian Jue: “…………”

He just asked unnecessary questions, really.

Fortunately, there is no dog here, otherwise it would be kicked if it passed by the prince, and would be accused of delaying him from seeing the princess.

Mingnan's anger came and went quickly, and by the evening he was able to talk to the prince normally. However, they didn't have much chance to talk because they had arrived in Xuncheng.

Xuncheng was one of the cities that suffered the most from the disaster. The area outside the city was in a mess, and the fields and crops were basically soaked in water. There was no place to step at a glance, and the only road was made of bricks and stones.

The situation in the city is better, but only relatively speaking.

The streets and alleys were almost full of ragged and homeless people.

Men, women, young and old, huddled together in groups of three or four, sitting on the street with numb eyes. When they saw them, they just glanced at them and then looked away.

There was a mother crying loudly while holding her child. The child was so thin that his bones were visible and he was dying.

The mother risked her life and ran to the middle of the road to stop their car, crying, "Please give me some food, my daughter is almost starving to death, please!"

Mingnan couldn't bear it, so he stopped the carriage and took some snacks and hot water downstairs. "Auntie, please feed her some water first, and then break off a small piece of cake for her to eat. Don't let her choke."

"Okay, okay, thank you, girl!" The old lady was very excited and quickly fed the child water and pastries.

The child ate something and became noticeably more energetic.

Mingnan breathed a sigh of relief.

She looked around and saw refugees like this everywhere.