Following him until the carriage, Murong Che always had a cold face.

Ignoring Su Qingran, he lifted his robe and got into the car.

Su Qingran pursed her lips and followed her onto the carriage.

Inside the car, two night pearls the size of fists were hung, illuminating the entire carriage as bright as day.

"Ahem..."

Hearing Murong Che coughing, Bailihe hurriedly handed over the medicine, "Murrong, have you suffered your old illness again?"

Murong Che took the medicine and put it into his mouth, which immediately relieved a lot.

Bailihe was relieved and saw Su Qingran coming up and looked at her with a smile, "Han Qing, why did your face make it so dirty?"

Su Qingran then remembered that she was so smoky that she kept crying, and then she wiped it with her sleeve.

Needless to say, she must be in a dirt now.

He raised his sleeves, wiped it randomly again, flattened his mouth, "Yingying's body was burned."

There was not much turmoil on Bailihe's face, so he comforted her, "Don't worry about this."

"But this is a clue we finally found..." Su Qingran felt uncomfortable.

She kept guarding the body, but she still watched the body be destroyed.

"It's okay..." Bailihe said, unable to help but glance at Murong Che.

Looking at his appearance, Su Qingran frowned, "Do you know anything?"

"Nothing, nothing." Bailihe waved his hand, "The prince looks angry. Han Qing, have you done something to make the prince angry?"

After saying that, Murong Che glanced at him quietly.

Bailihe touched his nose and smiled, "I'll go and drive the car."

After he lifted the curtains and went out, only Murong Che and Su Qingran were left in the carriage, and the atmosphere suddenly became cold.

Su Qingran secretly looked at the man who closed his eyes and calmed down, and suddenly remembered what he said just now that he called her ungrateful.

In that case, he risked her to rescue her, and instead she accused him of her thanks.

This arrogant man must be angry.

But she was also anxious at that time...

She pursed her lips and sat down little by little without hesitation, softening her tone, "Criminal, what happened just now..."

"You've sat in my prince's clothes."

"Hmm?" Su Qingran was interrupted before he finished speaking, and was stunned.

Reflecting what he said, she immediately moved backwards, "Criminal, I was not good at it just now, thank you."

"No need to thank me, I just think that I have raised a white-eyed wolf." Murong Che said gracefully and bounced the corner of the clothes that Su Qingran sat on.

His dislike can no longer be obvious...

Su Qingran's face turned dark and she opened her mouth to say something. The man had already closed his eyes.

She couldn't help but twitch the corners of her mouth. She thanked her and said, and apologized. What else do he want to do with this stingy man?

For a moment, the carriage was so quiet that it was almost possible to hear each other's breathing.

Su Qingran felt the oppression from Murong Che and was very depressed.

Fortunately, she arrived at Dali Temple soon and jumped out of the carriage.

He raised his eyes and said to Bailihe: "It's getting late, I'll go down first."

Since she came to Dali Temple, she asked Zhu Hao to arrange a place for her and make do with her for the night first.

Before Bailihe could speak, a cold voice came from behind, "Are you sleepy?"

Su Qingran turned around and saw the cold iron mask and was immediately sleepy. She shook her head, "It's okay, I'm not sleepy."

"Come with me."

Murong Che walked up to the front and looked at Zhu Hao who was approaching him and ordered: "Go and boil some hot water and prepare some food."
Chapter completed!