Chapter 864 The Goddess Has a Golden Finger

The wheels rolled over the ground, making a teeth-grinding squeaking sound.

Shi Li sat stiffly in a corner of the carriage, looking down at the hem of her skirt, her eyes couldn't help but quietly fall on the man sitting opposite her.

Rong Yu did not reject Rong Xing's kindness and insistence, and got on the carriage calmly and calmly.

Since he was so open and generous, Shi Li couldn't act petty, so she lifted her skirt and got into the carriage.

Although the carriage was luxurious, the space was still limited and was not as spacious as a study.

When the two were alone, Shi Li felt inexplicably awkward and uneasy.

Just after leaving Yucheng, the carriage was still able to travel on a relatively flat road. Apart from feeling a little embarrassed, Shi Li didn't feel anything else.

Rong Yu was also a considerate person. He sat at the other end of the carriage, holding a book and reading it carefully.

The sunlight coming in from the car window fell on him, silently and gently, as if covered by a layer of soft veil.

But after walking a distance, the road under their feet became bumpy and rugged, and Shi Li felt more and more that something was wrong.

First, my chest felt stuffy, my head became dizzy, and finally, the most obvious thing was that my mouth began to feel sour.

Shi Li: !!!

This body gets motion sickness!!!

[Host, hold on a bit, don't vomit in front of Rong Yu! ]

[I also get carsick, I feel sorry for the anchor~]

[So, today's golden finger won't be used in this place, right? ]

Shi Li: ...

When I feel bad, I feel even more dizzy when I see the overwhelming barrage of comments.

Just as she was debating whether to use the golden finger, a slender hand holding a green plum was placed in front of her.

"Are you feeling sick? Try this."

Rong Yu put down the book in his hand and walked over to her, looking at her with concern.

At this time, it is painful to even say a word.

Shi Li didn't dare to be polite. She reached out to take the plum, put it to her mouth and took a bite.

The slightly sour and sweet taste instantly exploded in the mouth, barely covering up the feeling of nausea and vomiting.

Shi Li immediately took a few more bites of the plum and finally managed to suppress the uncomfortable feeling.

"Eat slowly, there's another box here."

Rong Yu watched her complexion improve, and handed her an exquisite brocade box. He comforted her, "This is your first time riding such a long distance in a carriage. Thank you for your hard work."

The combination of a face like his and a gentle, clean voice is simply a knockout punch.

It was as if a firework exploded in Shi Li's head. She took the brocade box and lowered her head deeply, not daring to look at it again.

But there was more than just this thing about Rongyu that moved her.

Seeing that Shi Li was fine, he sat back in his previous seat and picked up another book.

It was a travel book. Rong Yu held the book in one hand and let the other hand hang by his side, reading the contents of the book softly and slowly.

The tone was neither high nor low, just right for Li to hear, like the gurgling of running water, refreshing.

Shi Li took small bites of the plum fruit and was unconsciously immersed in the sound and the content of what she was reading.

Her attention was diverted, and even though she didn't keep eating plums, she still felt much better and no longer felt nauseous.

By noon, the group arrived at the post house on the road.

Rong Yu and Shi Li got off the carriage one after another. Rong Xing walked over and whispered a few words to Rong Yu, and then Rong Yu answered him.

"Your Highness's voice...why is it a little hoarse?"

Hearing Rong Yu's strange voice, Rong Xing looked up and asked curiously.

This one sentence made Shi Li stop in his tracks guiltily, his back stiffened, and he dared not look back.

"Maybe I'm a little angry."

Rong Yu caught a glimpse of Shi Li's back, the corners of his lips slightly raised, and he responded perfunctorily without any sincerity.

But Rong Xing, who regarded him as a god, believed it without a doubt.

"Then your highness, please drink more water. I wonder if there is any Tremella soup in the inn..."

Their conversation had never been concealed by anyone, so Shi Li heard it clearly and could not help but look back at Rong Yu.

Only then did I realize that this man's ability to lie with his eyes open was innate, and it didn't matter whether they were handsome or ugly.

[I object! Other men are other men, Rong Tianxian is Rong Tianxian! ]

[Right, right, right! Rong Tianxian, that's not nonsense, it's a white lie! ]

[Anchor, please stop slandering Rong Tianxian! I have a lawyer at home who can sue you~]

Shi Li: ...

Ah...no!

How come I didn’t know when you gave Rongyu such a nickname?

Also, you can’t open your eyes that are blinded by beauty at all, right?

Isn’t this called “telling lies with open eyes”?