The wonderful world of fast time travel

In the carriage, Zheng Ling climbed on the window, pretending to enjoy the scenery along the way.

Zhang Jun sat back and said generously: "What's the fuss about this, are you still a man?"

Zheng Ling turned around and kicked him.

Zhang Jun hugged her and compromised: "It's okay, I won't tease you anymore." But the thing still stood up, and its credibility was greatly reduced.

Zheng Ling patted his calf and said coldly, "Relax."

Zhang Jun let go as she said, but put her leg on Zheng Ling's again. Seeing that Zheng Ling was struggling to move away, she hurriedly said, "Don't move around."

Zheng Ling thought about it and agreed.As long as he has nothing else to do, just let him sit like this.

Because of the rush to go back, the journey became boring, Zhang Jun spent the whole day in the carriage and yelled regretting that he should not have boarded a pirate ship.

Zheng Ling was tired of hearing it, but he still comforted him: "We're almost in the capital." After all, this man was abducted by himself.

Zhang Jun said to him: "It's almost here, and you don't count how many times you have said it yourself."

Zheng Ling touched his nose.

Zhang Jun leaned forward, unexpectedly kissed Zheng Ling's cheek, then quickly turned over, rolled aside, and said, "This is compensation."

Zheng Ling tugged at his collar, and said viciously, "Are you looking for a beating?"

Zhang Jun said with a playful smile, "My skin is itchy, come and beat me up!"

"That's what you said." Zheng Ling clenched his fists.

Zhang Jun took the initiative to put her face close, and said, "I said it, come on, hit the face, hit harder, and then I will go to see the prime minister with this face."

Zheng Ling touched his face tenderly, and said, "How can I be willing to hit such a handsome face?"

Zhang Jun raised her eyebrows: "I knew you were reluctant to hit me."

Zheng Ling shook his index finger and said, "I think you may have misunderstood me."

"Ok?"

"Oh—" Immediately after a cry, the birds perched on the side of the road fluttered around, and the horses couldn't help snorting.

Jin Fenghuang covered his eyes, unable to bear to look.

The two servants brought by Zhang Jun hurriedly asked with concern: "Master, what's the matter with you, Master?"

Zheng Ling lifted the curtain, and said calmly: "Your young master is itchy and insists on begging me to beat him up. I had no choice but to reluctantly agree to his willful request."

The boys looked at each other in blank dismay, just now they vaguely heard the young master say so.

Zheng Ling waved his hand again and said, "Okay, let's go on."

Zhang Jun clutched her stomach and curled up.

Zheng Ling looked at it and said, "Look at you, why do you have to provoke my violent temper?"

Finally, in the next trip, someone learned to be honest.

After returning to the prime minister's mansion smoothly, Zheng Ling handed over the letter and was sent to take care of Zhang Jun.Just because a certain person said that he was new here and was not acclimatized to the environment, and needed someone to talk to him to relieve his boredom.

Zheng Ling came to his bedroom and said to the person who occupied the magpie's nest: "Come on, let's take you to play."

Hearing this, Zhang Jun put down the white jade folding fan he was playing with, winked and said, "Eat flower wine?"

In fact, Zheng Ling was also a little curious, but when he saw the folding fan in a blink of an eye, he hurried over to put it away, and asked, "How did you find it?"

Zhang Jun didn't answer but asked instead: "So nervous, who sent it?"

Zheng Ling said briefly, "A friend."

Zhang Jun asked: "Who? So generous."

Zheng Ling locked the cabinet and said with a straight face, "If you don't go out, I will go out." Then he walked out of the room.

Zhang Jun looked back at the cabinet, turned around and followed out, muttering: "You can't just ask!"

After leaving the Prime Minister's Mansion, Zheng Ling took Zhang Jun around a few alleys and came to Shangshu's Mansion, and told the concierge to Li Chengjing that they were waiting outside the door.

Zhang Jun looked around and asked, "Could it be that Li Chengjing is the one who gave you the folding fan?"

Zheng Ling replied, "No."

Zhang Jun was idle and said again: "I didn't expect you to have friends, it seems that there are more than one."

Zheng Ling stared into his eyes and asked, "Aren't we friends?"

Zhang Jun pointed her index finger back and forth, and said with a smile, "You, me, friend? How is that possible?"

Zheng Ling frowned and asked him, "Why is that impossible? Aren't we getting along very well now?"

"Stop being so sentimental." Zhang Jun rolled his eyes at him, "According to what you said, then everyone in Gancheng is my friend, right?"

Zheng Ling tried to see the truth from his face.But until now, there was no reminder to complete the task. Thinking about it, what he said was true, and he really didn't regard him as a friend.

"Then how can I be your friend?"

Zhang Jun raised her eyebrows: "Why, do you want to be my friend so much? In fact, it's not impossible. Maybe after a few decades, when my old eyes are dim, I might take you as my friend."

decades?Zheng Ling secretly sighed.Zhang Jun seems to be careless, and gets along with people very casually, but he is more wary than anyone else.

Soon, Li Chengjing came out, stood at the door, stared at Zheng Ling for a while, and said, "You've lost weight." He has been sending people to inquire these days, and he knew that he was coming back when the Xiangfu's carriage just entered the city gate. up.

Zheng Ling looked at him with a smile on his face, and said, "It's agreed to play for a whole day, don't play tricks."

It was almost noon at this time, Li Chengjing came forward, shook his head and said, "Not today."

Zheng Ling lowered his smile and pretended to be angry and said, "I told you not to play tricks."

Li Chengjing softly comforted: "You have just come back, take a good rest first, and recover your energy, I will take care of you any day you want to play."

Zheng Ling was indeed tired after sitting in a carriage these days, but he had an appointment with Li Chengjing.Listening to him think about him so much now, it is impossible not to be moved.

"Thank you"

Li Chengjing raised his hand and rubbed Zheng Ling's head, with a doting face on his face, he said softly, "You don't have to be so polite with me."

"Cough cough" Someone who had been ignored for a long time couldn't help coughing twice.

At this moment, Li Chengjing asked, as if he had just discovered Zhang Jun, "This is..."

Without waiting for Zheng Ling's answer, Zhang Jun introduced herself, "I'm Zhang Jun. I live in Gancheng and temporarily live in the prime minister's residence."

Li Chengjing greeted him.

After chatting for a few words, Zhang Jun turned to Zheng Ling and said, "I'm hungry, let's find a place to eat."

Li Chengjing opened his mouth first and said: "Today I will be the host, and clean up the dust for my good brother." He said and embraced Zheng Ling's shoulders, showing his intimacy.

"Okay." Zheng Ling nodded.Anyway, a meal didn't cost a few coins, so I didn't refuse any more.

Zhang Jun shrugged, noncommittal.

Li Chengjing led them to a restaurant familiarly, and Xiao Er greeted them to the private seats on the second floor.

After the dishes were ready, Zheng Ling realized that they were all his favorite food.

After the accompanying young men filled them with wine, they retreated to the door.

During the banquet, Zhang Jun seldom moved his chopsticks, but kept drinking.Zheng Ling persuaded him, but he was not happy, and thought he was long-winded.Zheng Ling had no choice but to give up and ignore it.