After the failed attempt to pretend to be dead, the sickly child was favored by the treacherous mini

Because Xie Nanxing was accompanying them, the three of them were not in a hurry to get on their horses.

The grooms led the horses for the three men respectively, following behind them at a distance that was neither too far nor too close. As long as their master said a word, they would immediately run to the three men.

After walking around the royal horse farm for a while and stretching their muscles a little, Xia Yu led the two of them towards the depths of the Imperial Forest.

Ignoring the eyes and ears behind him, Xun Zhan stood directly between Xie Nanxing and Xia Yu, and pushed Xia Yu to the side.

Xia Yu glanced at Xun Zhan with disdain, then lowered his head and continued walking forward.

There was a small stone blocking the road in front of him. Xia Yu kicked it and the stone fell directly into the wild chrysanthemums all over the mountain.

It was obvious that Xia Yu was condoning Xun Zhan's even more unscrupulous possession of him.

Xie Nanxing looked at the bunch of wild chrysanthemums, lowered his head and smiled.

Fortunately, it only kicked into the flowers, not into the cool spring in front.

He has a weak body, and if he gets involved with Shui Xunzhan, nothing good will happen to him.

Subconsciously, he slowed down his pace and fell behind the two of them.

Seeing that the distance was a little closer than before, Xie Nanxing immediately understood that during the time he was away from Luoan, the relationship between Xun Zhan and Xia Yu had made a great breakthrough.

Xie Nanxing thought about this breakthrough carefully and felt that it must be the result of the two of them expressing their true feelings to each other.

Only in this way can you have the qualifications to express your possessiveness with confidence.

Fearing that his actions just now might have hurt Xie Nanxing, Xia Yu turned around and asked tentatively: "Xie Nanxing, how about the three of us riding together?"

Xie Nanxing pursed her lips, her eyes pleading for mercy: "Ninth Prince, please let me go. I have not fully recovered from the torture I suffered in the palace a few days ago."

Xie Nanxing could ride a horse of course, but he would still feel short of breath if the horse jolted him a few times.

His body will be used to accompany Shen Jinmo until old age, so it cannot be tossed around at will.

If he got scratched or rubbed accidentally, Shen Jinmo would be heartbroken.

Xia Yu said politely, "It's okay, let's ride slower. The sun is so nice now, so let's spur our horses."

Xie Nanxing's smile was a little dry, and he continued to push and pull: "You and Master Xun ride together, I will take my time by myself."

Xun Zhan felt that Xie Nanxing was quite discerning in judging people, so he was willing to forgive Xie Nanxing for stealing Xia Yu's attention with that face today.

But Ce Xiayu did not praise Xie Nanxing's appearance today, so Xie Nanxing can be considered a pretty good person.

The matter of galloping on horseback was originally a matter between him and Xia Yu, and Xie Nanxing's involvement seemed extremely redundant.

After climbing onto the horse, Xun Zhan bowed his head and warned: "Xie Nanxing, don't call me Master Xun in the future. From now on, Xiaojiu can only call me Master."

Xie Nanxing's eyes were filled with embarrassment: "But Shen Jinmo doesn't allow me to call others by their full names, so what should I call you?"

"random."

As the two words fell, a gust of wind blew up beside Xie Nanxing, blowing her moon-white robe and her long black hair into the wind.

Xia Yu looked back, his eyes full of amazement: "Xun Zhan, when I leave the palace and build a mansion in the future, I still want to keep Xie Nanxing in the mansion, so that I can enjoy looking at her."

The horsewhip was swung down continuously, and Xun Zhan's red dress was also blown to flutter. When he turned back and looked at Xia Yu, his eyes were full of brilliance, which was completely different from Xie Nanxing's appearance like the bright moon.

"I can give Xiaojiu some money and let her support me every day, isn't that okay?"

Swallowing his saliva, Xia Yu's men swung their whips hard and fast: "OK!"

"Xie Nanxing, get out of the way, get out of the way."

A sudden call came from behind, and Xie Nanxing hurriedly tightened the reins and drove the horse into the bushes.

Two horses passed by Xie Nanxing, one in front and one behind. When he looked up, his heart was in his throat.

The horse that Xia Yu had been able to control steadily was now out of control after just walking around the forest.

Not far behind Xia Yu was Xun Zhan, who was waving his whip and chasing after Xia Yu.

But no matter how hard he tried, Xun Zhan's horse could not catch up with Xia Yu.

Worry filled every inch of her face, but the advice she spoke out again and again was unusually calm.

"Xiaojiu, don't be afraid. Hold the reins with one hand and hold the horse's neck with the other."

It seems that as long as Xun Zhan is here, the sky of Xia Territory will not collapse.

"Xun Zhan, I'm not afraid."

Upon hearing this, Xia Yu wrapped the reins around his hand several times and held the horse's neck tightly with his free hand.

However, under this sudden and forceful movement, the madly running horse seemed to suffer another half of pain. The horse's head began to twist constantly, and the body began to swing wildly and irregularly.

This horse is going to leave Xia Yu behind completely.

At such a crazy speed, Xia Yu, who was thrown off his horse and into the jungle, was bound to be in danger of death.

Looking at the bright red blood dripping from the horse's back, there was no time to identify the source of the blood, nor was there time to seek a safer solution.

Keeping Xia Yu alive became the only thought in Xun Zhan's mind.

The whip in his hand was thrown straight down, Xun Zhan pulled out the silver hairpin on his bun, and stabbed the horse under him fiercely.

The deep thrusts drove the horse crazy, and Xun Zhan finally came to a distance just a few feet away from Xia Yu.

Restraining the anger in his eyes, Xun Zhan softened his voice: "Xiao Jiu, hold the horse's neck tightly with both hands later. Don't let go no matter what, understand?"

Xia Yu's hands, which were holding the reins, were already covered in blood. Looking at the silver hairpin that Xun Zhan was holding tightly in his hand, he already knew what Xun Zhan was going to do.

For the first time in his life, Xia Yu hated that his martial arts were not strong enough.

If his cultivation had reached Shen Jinmo's level, how could he be tied up by a mad horse?

"Xun Zhan, you are not allowed to go crazy."

Knowing that Xia Yu had heard his words clearly and understanding that Xia Yu was a person who could judge the situation well, the smile in Xun Zhan's eyes relaxed a little.

Their eyes met, and Xun Zhan smiled and said, "Okay, I won't go crazy."

As soon as Xun Zhan finished his assurance, he jumped suddenly on the horse's back, tightly grasped the reins with one hand, and stabbed the horse's neck madly with the silver hairpin in the other hand.

It struck back and forth in waves, and looking around, it was hard to tell who was crazier, Xun Zhan or the horse.

The boiling hot horse blood poured down on his head, and all of Xun Zhan's senses were covered with stickiness, but he did not dare to stop the movements of his hands for a moment.

The horse, which had lost too much blood, no longer had the strength to gallop. Its front hooves suddenly became weak, and under the huge force, Xia Yu was thrown off.

The man, whose palm was weak and bones were exposed due to being rubbed by the reins, immediately caught Xia Yu steadily, quickly assessed the surrounding environment, and then hugged Xia Yu tightly in his arms, rolling towards the depths of the dense forest.