The Queen's Rebirth: Your Highness, please bow your head

The young man in front of her broke into her world one after another, as if his figure was connected with her, as long as she encountered difficulties, he would appear at the right time, and without any words, he would rescue her from the sea of ​​suffering rise.

His expression is so cold, but looking at his resolute outline can make her feel a different kind of warmth, what's wrong with me?

Gongbei. . .Gongbei. . .

She opened her mouth and wanted to call his name, but her throat seemed to be stuck and she couldn't make a sound.

He was at her side in no time, riding alongside her, and his horse was fast enough that even a wild and explosive horse could hardly match, but now he slowed down and it was just right.

He looked at her sideways, with emotions she couldn't understand flashing in his eyes, then he stretched out his hand to her and said loudly, "Give me your hand!"

The sound was immediately lost in the flying yellow sand, but at such a distance, Mu Yuluo could already hear it clearly.

She opened her eyes and looked at him, her eyes seemed puzzled and moved. . .

There seemed to be more mist in her eyes, but it was still no match for the ripples in her heart.

She slowly stretched out her hand, and just when the fingertips of the two of them touched, the horse under Mu Yuluo shook violently, and the whole person suddenly moved further away from Beigong Jiyun.

The horse went straight to the guardrail without slowing down at all. Seeing that the distance was less than ten meters away, the solid guardrail was ready to engulf her like a demon at any time. She couldn't imagine what would happen next. up.

She groaned inwardly, closing her eyes reflexively, her small body waiting for the devastating impact without flinching.

Suddenly her body lightened, and after a burst of dizziness, she seemed to be wrapped in a burst of warmth. The imaginary death did not come, she opened her eyes in doubt, and found that she and Beigong Jiyun were riding on a painful horse. His hands were still in the same posture as before to save her, and a little sweat appeared on Leng Jun's face, as if he was nervous.

He pulled the rein, and the thoroughbred stopped obediently.

In the next moment, a violent impact shocked the entire racecourse as she expected, and Mu Yuluo only felt a roar in her head, as if it was going to split her in half.

She raised her head tremblingly with a pale face, only to see that after her horse hit the guardrail, the tall horse collapsed, and there was a pool of dark red blood on the ground.

The horse's head had been knocked deformed, and blood kept gushing from the horse's nose and mouth, like gurgling crimson spring water, and there was also blood on the horse's buttocks, which was horrible.

Before she could cry out, she only heard the horse lay on the ground and twitched a few times, then it remained motionless forever. Before the horse's eyes were closed, it had already lost its spirit, and there was no sign of life around it.

Looking at this scene, her heart felt as if it was about to burst. She was riding on the horse, panting violently, the blood all over her body seemed to be coagulated, and she murmured: "It's dead... I killed it ...it's me..."

Beigong Jiyun held her hand from behind distressedly, comforting her silently.

Feeling the warmth of the palm of his hand, Mu Yuluo turned his head, his face was already pale, and his voice was filled with sadness and guilt, "Gongbei...it was me... who killed it..."

Beigong Jiyun looked at her with complicated eyes, and hugged her gently, she leaned on his warm chest, her eyes were wide open, and there was mist in them.