A special forces soldier traveled through time and space to become a genius of literature and martia

In the early morning, Yuan Ying was dressed in a warm red dress, like a burning flame, lively and fiery.

The red hem of her dress gleamed with a delicate luster in the morning light, and her light steps revealed a unique heroic spirit and unparalleled elegance.

Murong Xuanyi couldn't take his eyes off it.

Murong Xuanyi put on the black robe that Yuan Ying bought for him. He gave people the feeling of being aloof and unruly. His eyes were like torches, and he exuded a cold and deep aura, making it difficult for people to get close to him.

After breakfast, a large group of people set off again. Yuan Ying wanted to ride a horse today. She liked the feeling of a fast horse galloping. Murong Xuanyi had no choice but to follow her on horseback.

The two men rode away on horseback. Old Man Hua found the two figures, one black and one red, particularly glaring.

If they were not from the Murong family, he would think that they were like a perfect pair of golden boy and jade girl, a perfect match.

Anyone in this world can do it except the Murong family. All the members of the Murong family are ungrateful villains.

He must have a good talk with Xiaoying tonight and must not let her be deceived. She is so innocent.

The further north you go, the flatter the terrain becomes. The horses galloped freely, and Yuan Ying was calm and graceful, with her bright red dress fluttering in the wind.

Murong Xuanyi did not allow Fang Yang and Jiang Chong to get too close, and he walked beside her at the same speed.

As the two passed through a jungle, Yuan Ying vaguely heard a cry for help. Worried that someone was in danger, she hurried into the forest, dismounted her horse and went to look for the source of the sound.

Not far away, a man was seen trying to assault a woman. Yuan Ying picked up a stone on the ground and hit the man on the back of the head.

She said indignantly: "Stop it, you beast, how dare you defile a decent girl in broad daylight."

The man, in pain, stood up from the woman with his clothes in disarray, and angrily yelled, "Who is the blind person who dares to ruin your grandfather's good deeds?"

The woman under him was also disheveled. She was so scared that she burst into tears and said, "Sir, help me!"

Seeing this, Murong Xuanyi covered Yuan Ying's eyes, fearing that this dirty thing would pollute her eyes. When he was about to call Fang Yang.

Unexpectedly, the girl pushed his hand away and kicked the man away. She said angrily: "If you run into me today, you will die!"

The man stood up and took out a dagger to stab Yuan Ying, but Murong Xuanyi kicked him and the man flew dozens of meters away and fell to the ground.

Yuan Ying took off his coat and wrapped it around the curled-up woman, helped her up and asked, "Did that beast do anything to you?"

There were clear slap marks on the woman's face and blood on the corners of her mouth. She knelt down with tears in her eyes and said, "Thank you for saving me in time. I didn't let that beast succeed."

Yuan Ying heaved a sigh of relief when he heard this and helped the woman up. In ancient times, the chastity of women was so important. If this woman lost her chastity, she probably wouldn't be able to survive.

Yuan Ying drew out a dagger and walked towards the man aggressively. Seeing this, Murong Xuanyi quickly stopped her.

Yuan Ying frowned and said in a bad tone: "Why are you pulling me? I want to castrate that beast."

Murong Xuanyi choked. This girl is a woman after all. How could she do such a thing?

He said patiently: "Little ancestor, you can castrate him if you want. But you don't need to do it yourself, okay? And there are laws to punish him."

Then he ordered Fang Yang behind him, "Castrate him and send him to the authorities."

Fang Yang was speechless. Jiang Chong was still there, so why did he have to do such a dirty thing? Did the master think too highly of him?

The man lying on the ground was so frightened that he cried and begged for mercy: "Master, spare my life. I will never dare to do it again!"

Yuan Ying sneered, "Don't dare? Humph! I will only believe you if that thing is gone."

Then he said to the woman, "Don't be afraid. What's your name? Where do you live? Do you want me to take you home?"

The woman said slowly: "My lord, my name is Zhao Wanqiu. I originally lived in the neighboring Qiyuan City. After my father passed away, I came to Luozhou City to live with my aunt.

I accidentally heard that my aunt wanted to sell me to Mr. Du as a concubine. Mr. Du was older than my grandfather, so I had no choice but to flee at night, and I met the villains on the way.

Suddenly, the girl fell to her knees again and said, "Please take me in, sir. I can read and write, I can clean and cook, I can sew and wash clothes. I am willing to be your slave, just please take me in!"

This put Yuan Ying in a difficult situation. She didn't need slaves, and now she was a world away from home, so it would be inappropriate for this woman to follow her.

So he took out a few banknotes from his pocket, helped the girl up and said, "Girl, it's not that I don't want to take you in. I'm a wanderer with no fixed place to stay, and it's not appropriate for you to follow me. Take these banknotes and go home and live a good life."

When the woman heard that the palace was deeper, she cried bitterly, "Sir, please be kind and let me follow you. I am not afraid of hardship or fatigue. I, an orphan, cannot survive in this world."

Yuan Ying looked at Murong Xuanyi in embarrassment and said, "Why don't you take her in?"

She thought, it was better to follow the prince than to follow her. Besides, this woman was as beautiful as a painting, with black hair like a waterfall, eyes as bright as stars, and red lips as charming as water drops...

It would be best if Murong Xuanyi could give her a status. In this case, the palace would be a good place to go.

When she wanted to say something else.

Murong Xuanyi frowned and said, "What do you mean I should take her in? There are only men in my house, what do I need a woman for?"

Yuan Ying was stunned when she heard this. As expected, she guessed right. He... was gay.

Murong Xuanyi continued: "Just keep this woman and give her another mouth to eat."

He sincerely felt that she needed a caring maid by her side, and he also observed the woman and found that she was smart.

Homosexuality is indeed useless to women.

Yuan Ying had no choice but to say, "Then get up. It's going to be hard to follow me." What's going on every day? He's always being blackmailed.

The girl immediately burst into laughter and said, "Thank you for taking me in, sir. I am not afraid of eating..."

"If you want to follow me, you must not say slave first." Yuan Ying interrupted:

Zhao Wanqiu nodded immediately: "Okay, sir! I know."

Yuan Ying smiled. What a smart girl.

Murong Xuanyi took off his coat and put it on Yuan Ying, but Yuan Ying frowned and refused.

Murong Xuanyi said: "How can you dress like this?"

Like this? What's going on? She's wearing long clothes and long pants... She looked at her white clothes.

Oh! Suddenly she remembered that the ancients could not show their inner clothes to outsiders.

Yuan Ying could only wear his loose robe, which looked as funny as a child stealing adult clothes.

Yuan Ying asked Zhao Wanqiu: "Can you ride a horse?"

Zhao Wanqiu shook his head.

After Yuan Ying got on the horse, he stretched out his hand to her and said, "Come on up."

Zhao Wanqiu blushed slightly, but still stretched out her hand and got on the horse. Sitting in front of Yuan Ying,

Yuan Ying rode around her with an ambiguous posture, which made Zhao Wanqiu's face even redder.

Murong Xuanyi was very displeased when he saw this, and rode forward and said:

"Xiaoying, it's really inappropriate for you to hug an unmarried girl like this. If you are willing to marry her, it's fine, but if you are not willing, you will ruin her life."

He said it very bluntly.

Yuan Ying rolled his eyes. Marry her? How? She doesn't have that ability!

But what Murong Xuanyi said was not wrong. She was the one who did not think it through and thought that she was a woman so she rode a horse with her.

But now she is just like a man in the eyes of outsiders. This is indeed inappropriate.

So she said to Murong Xuanyi: "Then let her go to your horse?"

Murong Xuanyi held his forehead with his hand, what kind of brain is this.

He said helplessly, "I am also a man and it is not right. You let her ride a horse by herself, and you and I ride on the same horse."

When Yuan Ying heard this, he almost burst into swearing: I am also an unmarried girl, how can I ride a horse with you?

Seeing that she didn't respond, Murong Xuanyi said, "You and I are both men, so why are you afraid of riding a horse? Besides, the horse is human-like and gentle, so there is no need to worry if she can't ride a horse."

Yuan Ying had no way to refute. He looked at Jiang Chong for help, but Jiang Chong pretended not to see him and rode forward quickly. He didn't dare to ride on the same horse with his grandfather.

Helplessly, she said something to Zhao Wanqiu and got off the horse. Murong Xuanyi extended his hand to her, and Yuan Ying stepped briskly onto the saddle and sat behind him.

Murong Xuanyi...

Why is it different from what he expected?

Considering that Zhao Wanqiu could not ride a horse, they rode very slowly along the way. In addition to the time wasted earlier, the large group had already moved forward a long way.

Murong Xuanyi asked: "Why don't you sit in front of me?"

"Why should I sit in front of you?" Yuan Ying asked back.

Murong Xuanyi......

Just now, he saw her hugging that woman and riding on the same horse, with the horses' hooves gently lifting the ground and leaning against each other. They were like a couple who walked out of a painting, which made him jealous and fascinated.

Such a scene can only be him and her, no one else, not even a woman.

Murong Xuanyi moved sideways and put his arms around her waist in a domineering manner, and with a spin, Yuan Ying moved from the back to the front.

Yuan Ying was startled by his sudden action. She was so angry that she cursed: "Murong Xuanyi, are you sick? You scared me to death."

Seeing that she was like a little wild cat showing off its power, Murong Xuanyi smiled and whispered in her ear, "It's safer to sit in the front. I'm afraid you'll fall in the back."

Then he said to Jiang Chong: "Protect the woman."

"Hold on tight!" Murong Xuanyi hugged her, holding the reins, whipping the horse, and steering it forward.

Along the way, the horses galloped like the wind, with great momentum. Yuan Ying did not expect Murong Xuanyi to be such an excellent horseman.

Gradually, her unhappiness was forgotten, and a look of surprise appeared on her face.

The rapid leap and sprint gave her an unprecedented feeling of excitement and stimulation, making her heart beat faster and her blood boil.

She closed her eyes and opened her arms, feeling the galloping of the wild horse with her whole body and mind, as if she was treading the boundary between freedom and passion.

The two of them enjoyed the beautiful scenery along the way, and the sunset cast a faint golden glow on this warm scene.

Time seemed to freeze at this moment, leaving only the wind passing through the whispers of the two people and the melody of two hearts closely connected.

The sunset paints a breathtakingly beautiful picture.