Mo Shang is young

Two days later, Han Zixing and his party finally left for the palace, but what gave her a headache was that Hong Xueqing also returned to the city that day.Moreover, Miss Hong family left her sedan chair and attendants in a daze, and squeezed together with Luo Yingying, which made the others dumbfounded.

"Master, you have to be careful!" Leng Shuang, who was riding side by side with Han Zixing, said quietly, with a sense of watching the excitement.

"Talky." Han Zixing frowned, and cast a sidelong glance at Leng Shuang, which seemed a bit like a little girl's coquettishness, and Leng Shuang's hair stood on end.

"Master, actually, the little concubine is not bad." Leng Shuang's eyes drifted away, as if thinking of something.

Han Zixing didn't answer, but frowned more and more tightly, but when he looked carefully at the corners of his eyes, there was a hint of a smile, that man, is he not bad?

From time to time, Hong Xueqing's silver bell-like laughter and Luo Yingying's occasional low laugh could be heard in the sedan chair.

Han Zixing and Lengshuang walked in front, the warm wind was still blowing on the face in summer, but it was not as hot as before, and the frowns were relaxed.A group of people walked slowly on the path outside the city, Han Zixing's chasing wind snorted a little dissatisfied, and the BMW that traveled thousands of miles a day was used for walking, and no one would be happy.

"Miss Liu is really honored to invite me to be with you today." The man's gentle voice came from afar.

He couldn't hear the woman called "Miss Liu" replying, maybe her daughter's strength was weak and her voice was not so loud.

Gradually approaching, I vaguely saw a handsome but mature man riding a white horse, lowering his head and talking to the people in the sedan chair, looking at his expression, he was very happy.

"Master Bei was joking." The man suddenly said something in a low voice, which made the woman in the sedan chair giggle.

"It's really..." The second half of the unfinished sentence was cut off abruptly, probably because the owner of the voice thought it would be rough and difficult to hear, but there was still a trace of obvious disgust on Leng Shuang's face.

Han Zixing recognized that it was Liu Yiyue's voice, and before he could react, a loud cry came from Luo Yingying's sedan chair:

"Stop the sedan chair." The voice was full of arrogance and domineering, of course it couldn't be Luo Yingying.

"What?" Han Zixing turned his head to look at Hong Xueqing who angrily opened the car curtain.

"Brother Zixing, I - want - to - ride with - you - together!" The eldest lady of the Hong family yelled as if she wanted to eat people.

Han Zixing just looked at her indifferently, without answering.

"I said I want to ride a horse with you." Repeated loudly again, Hong Xueqing's eye circles were a little red.

Lengshuang urged the horse to dodge aside expressionlessly.

"This king is not used to it." Han Zixing refused flatly, his sharp eyes seemed to penetrate Hong Xueqing.

Seeing the sedan chair, horse and the occasional laughter getting closer and closer, Hong Xueqing's tears finally fell:

"Prince Rui, I, I want to ride a horse." Hong Xueqing, who was crying but still stubbornly wanted to smile, looked straight at Han Zixing and asked in a low voice.

"Forget it, come up." Han Zixing finally softened his heart, stretched out his hand, and pulled Hong Xueqing into his arms to hug her.

Luo Yingying knew everything that happened outside in the sedan chair. At first, she was a little surprised by Hong Xueqing's behavior. They were clearly chatting with each other, but after hearing the man's voice, Hong Xueqing seemed to be a different person. Could it be that she was her sweetheart?However, at this moment, what she cares most about is definitely not whether the man is Miss Hong's sweetheart, but that this man is sharing a ride with her lord, as if his face is still full of smiles.Although I know that this is probably just to annoy someone, but I am still very upset when I think of Han Zixing's appearance with Hong Xueqing in his arms, with a handkerchief twisted in his hand, silver teeth biting his lower lip slightly, with a look of jealousy, really It is distressing.

Han Zixing was also very embarrassed at the moment, although it was true that he was a woman, but at least he had the title of prince, if he shared a ride with the daughter of the prime minister in such an ambiguous way and passed it on, he really didn't know how to explain it.But then again, I just can't see this little girl crying in front of me, it feels like ten fingers connected to a heart.

"Lengshuang, you go and clear the way for this king." Han Zixing looked at Hong Xueqing, then looked at the two who were getting closer with complicated eyes, and said solemnly.

Leng Shuang still looked at Han Zixing calmly, and responded, feeling a little speechless.Then he looked up at Liu Yiyue's sedan chair, which was getting closer and closer. It was such a narrow road, so he had no choice but to ride forward:

"My lord, my lord and concubine are going back to the city today, and I'm passing by this way. I would like to trouble you and the girl in the sedan chair to avoid it for the time being." Leng Shuang said lightly, as if she was not talking to the man in front of her at all, but to the man in front of her. Like air.

The man was obviously a little dissatisfied, but he still understood the reason why the people can't fight the officials if they don't fight.So Qingjun replied with a slight smile on his face:

"Miss, you're being polite. Since it's a prince, why don't we wait for the little people to let us go? But I don't know which prince's house the girl is from?"

There was no change in expression on Leng Shuang's delicate face, but a trace of sternness flashed in her eyes, and she continued to speak lightly:

"Prince Rui." He sighed secretly, but fortunately he usually takes care of business for Han Zixing in secret, otherwise it would be a big trouble for others to recognize him.

The man's face was a bit complicated, he lowered his head and said something to Liu Yiyue, the sedan chair and horse moved aside to make room for Han Zixing and his party.

"Brother Zixing, let's go drink some other day, shall we?" Hong Xueqing's voice reached Liu Yiyue's ears through the thin car curtain, Liu Yiyue's face paused, but there was no deeper expression.The one with the complex expression should be Luo Yingying in the sedan chair of the palace. It doesn't take long for her to open a vinegar workshop.

Zhui Feng seemed to have seen the white horse of the strange man, and wanted to show off his prestige, but with a long howl, the man's first horse raised its front hooves in shock, and the man hurriedly tightened the reins.

"Brother Zixing, look at how majestic Chasing the Wind is. Sure enough, horses are spiritual, and they will be like their master." Clearly, Han Zixing knew her intentions, so he acquiesced, and casually said Looking at the man, the dissatisfaction in his eyes can be seen by himself.

"Xiaomin has seen the prince." The strange man was not a person with no eyesight, and when he met Han Zixing's eyes, he hurriedly saluted. Although he looked humble, he was neither humble nor overbearing.

Liu Yiyue also got down from the sedan chair, and saluted Han Zixing politely.

"No, where is Miss Liu going?" Han Zixing felt that Hong Xueqing's hand that was firmly grasping her sleeve was trembling.

"Yiyue was going to Puji Temple to pray for blessings, so she invited Mr. Bei to go with her."

"Oh, you are?" Han Zixing glanced lazily at the man who was left alone but still remained expressionless, with a tone as if he had just discovered that there was another person here.

"Xiaomin Priest." The man smiled lightly, without a trace of fear, but he was not rude either.

"En." Han Zixing's aura is not weak, but he is slightly surprised that this person's aura is somewhat similar to that of Hong Xueqing.

Immediately, Hong Xueqing fixed her eyes on Liu Yiyue, tried her best to hold back her tears, and then gave Bei Siduo a hard look, her small appearance could be described as gnashing her teeth.

"My king has something to do, so I won't catch up with Miss Liu." He urged the horse to leave without giving anyone a chance to respond.At the moment of staggering, Hong Xueqing couldn't help crying.

"Stupid girl." Han Zixing sighed, comparing Bei Siduo and Hong Xueqing in his mind, most people would probably choose that man!As if startled by her own thoughts, the hand holding the rein trembled a little, and she subconsciously felt that Hong Xueqing liked Liu Yiyue?

The sound of horseshoes behind her got farther and farther away, Liu Yiyue's expression changed slightly, but she never looked back.

"Brother Zixing, I hate that Priest. I hate him!" Hong Xueqing was acting like a spoiled child.

"Well, this king knows." Brother, okay, brother.Han Zixing was not used to this name.

"Why!" Hong Xueqing didn't speak anymore, but shed tears silently.

Liu Yiyue recalled Hong Xueqing's back in her mind, if she were with Prince Rui, they would be a match made in heaven.After only a moment, he withdrew his thoughts, turned around and got into the sedan chair, and continued on his way.

The man named Bei Siduo flashed some playfulness in his eyes, but no one cared about him.

However, sitting in the sedan chair, Luo Yingying was already very irritated by Hong Xueqing, and Han Zixing just said something to Liu Yiyue to reminisce about the old days, and now she was even more scratching her heart, as if she couldn't sit still for a moment.I can only pray that the road will be shorter, and then it will be shorter, so that these messy people will disappear from Han Zixing's side.

Seeing that the gate of the city was not far away, Leng Shuang asked Hong Xueqing to take a ride with her, and Luo Yingying's heart returned to its original position. It turned out that she had sunk so deep before she knew it. Not only did she wish to be with him, I hope that this person is just my own.The man's soft embrace, the faint sandalwood on his body, the rare smile and gentleness all hope to be just his own...

The author has something to say: Ho Ho~ I was in a bad mood yesterday, I hate it.

I don’t understand, how can these two words harmonize me...