967 Chapter 967 Looking for a Chance to Slip

The carriage walked all night, until the next morning, Ning Lang woke up from the shaking of the carriage. The moment he woke up, he remembered what his parents said, and then he fainted. It was almost instinctive for him to think about it. He jumped up, but because of the sudden jump, his head hit the carriage directly. Bayi Chinese? Chinese? Network w1w1w?. ?8818zw. com

"boom!"

"Hey! It hurts!"

At the same time as the heavy crash came out, accompanied by his gasping voice and painful cry, he covered his forehead with one hand, looking at the red-clothed boy with his hands crossed his chest and closed his eyes, his anger rose.

"Feng Jiu! I already told you that I won't go, why did you bring me out? You actually encouraged my parents to drug me? You, you, you are so despicable!" He pointed with a chubby finger Feng Jiu cursed loudly.

Feng Jiu slowly opened her eyes, her pale eyes were cold: "Ning Lang."

Just a glance, Ning Lang's heart was empty, and the hand pointing at him was involuntarily put down, and even his eyes had the intention of dodging, the anger that was full of anger turned into grievance, he pouted and sat down, don't leave Don't look at him.

"I told you that I wouldn't go, why did you get me out? You still use such despicable means." He muttered softly, but he didn't dare to point at him to scold him again.

When Duan Ye, who was driving a carriage outside, listened to the movement inside the carriage, his mind moved slightly. The longer we get along, the more I feel like I can't see through Feng Jiu. Sometimes I feel that he is a very easy-going person, as if I can say anything, but sometimes I feel that he has a weird personality and is not easy to get along with. The breath is terrifying.

He obediently came as a coachman under his orders, not to mention that Ning Xiaopang.

"From the moment you leave the house, you have to listen to me, don't cause me trouble, otherwise, don't blame me for cleaning you up." She explained coldly, then closed her eyes and stopped looking at him.

Ning Lang opened his mouth several times, but didn't say anything. He looked at Feng Jiu with his eyes closed, and thought to himself: He still won't fight with him, and when he finds a chance to leave, he doesn't believe that he can't go home.

Thinking of this, the whole person also calmed down, sat in the carriage and looked at the carriage, then lifted the curtain, and saw Duan Ye wearing a gray shirt, he couldn't help laughing: "Duan Ye, look at what you wear. What is this? A dignified prince dressed like this is not afraid of being laughed at."

Duan Ye glanced back at him with a baby face, then glanced at Feng Jiu, who closed his eyes and rested, and said, "Don't mention my identity as a prince."

"Okay, okay, I won't say anything." He patted him on the shoulder, looked out, and asked, "Where are we going? I'm sore all over in the carriage, when can I get to the inn? Rest?"

"Naturally I will call you when I arrive." He drove the carriage to speed up.

Seeing this, Ning Lang didn't speak any more, retracted into the carriage and stared at Feng Jiu, his mind was spinning quickly.

Until, about an hour later, they entered a town and came inside. Duan Ye found an inn and stopped the carriage. He jumped out of the car and said to the two people in the car, "The inn is here."

Ning Lang jumped out immediately, his chubby body was quite sensitive, he stretched his waist when he got off the carriage, and walked into the inn first: "Boss, come to three first-class guest rooms."

In the back, Feng Jiu also got off the carriage, glanced at the chubby golden figure inside, and walked in as well.