[Comprehensive film and television] peerless elegance

Out of some kind of indescribable jealousy, Ma Wencai had been unhappy with Liang Shanbo and Zhu Yingtai for a long time. This time he decided to start with Zhu Yingtai in the performance of martial arts riding and shooting, trying to pry Liang Shanbo's corner.

Wang Lantian angered Zhu Yingtai and led her to chase. Qiao Ying was about to chase, but Ma Wen stopped her and rode his horse to follow.Qiao Ying was naturally worried, and pursued closely regardless of Qin Jingsheng's obstruction.

Qiao Ying was following behind, so Ma Wencai naturally didn't know about it, he thought Qin Jingsheng and the others stopped him and protected him well, but she followed behind him and watched him get into the reeds that were one person tall .

Wang Lantian hid in the dark and shot an arrow at Zhu Yingtai, and Ma Wencai rushed to stop the arrow that went straight to Zhu Yingtai's door.

Qiao Ying's steps paused for a moment, and suddenly her heart felt sour, and the lake of her heart was bubbling with sour bubbles, so she couldn't help but took two more steps.

"It's you? I don't need you to sell well." Zhu Yingtai's tone was not friendly, and it could even be said that she was extremely cruel to the savior. Qiao Ying walked closer and waited for Ma Wen to curse angrily. Without knowing what to do, he turned and walked towards her.

But Marvin just said: "I want you to owe me a favor."

"..." Qiao Ying silently chewed these words over and over again in her heart, feeling like eating yellow lotus, with a bitter taste in her mouth.

Zhu Yingtai's impression of Ma Wencai has never been better. She hid behind Ma Wencai, and her words were still sharp and unforgiving: "Maybe, this is a trap set by you, so I won't fall for it."

Ma Wen just turned to look at her, his expression was full of disbelief: "Trap? I don't have that much time to spare."

From the moment he turned his back, Qiao Ying had a bad premonition, and hurried forward, throwing away all his wild thoughts, and was about to turn him around, when another arrow shot from the same direction, Qiao Ying Ying subconsciously raised his hand to block it, and pushed Ma Wencai aside.

"Tearing——" Accompanied by the sound of sleeves being torn, Qiao Ying cried out in pain while covering her bleeding arm, and Zhu Yingtai also raised her hand to cover her mouth with a look of shock.

Ma Wencai was pushed to the side, and when he looked up, he saw the dripping blood, which was sprinkled on his feet in distinct colors. suffocate.

"Joe, Joe, Joe..." He murmured a few syllables, forced himself to move his eyes away from the bright red, and then stuck to the pale and hard-to-disguise face again.

After a few breaths, Ma Wencai realized what he should do. He got up from the ground and walked directly to Qiao Ying. He wanted to see her injury, but he didn't dare to touch her because of her uncomfortable expression. Cursing, "Damn it."

The first reaction was to be concerned about the injury. He turned around and looked in the direction of the arrow, worried that something would happen to Qiao Ying if he stayed any longer.

"Raise your arms," ​​gave an unusually gentle command, and after getting Qiao Ying's obedient response, Ma Wen directly hugged him up, "Don't be afraid, we'll go back right away."

"Pfft."

"Pfft."

"Pfft."

It seemed to be Qiao Ying's own heartbeat, beating fast, and it seemed to be Ma Wencai's heartbeat beside her ear, beating steadily and reliably like the master.

Qiao Ying was carried on the horse's back, and Ma Wencai pulled the reins, while she huddled in Ma Wencai's arms, first glanced at Zhu Yingtai who had been forgotten far behind, and saw that she was also on the horse.

"Sit down, don't move around." Ma Wencai pushed Qiao Ying back into his arms, fearing that she would hurt her wound.Qiao Ying leaned against his chest, put her ear in front of her heart, and listened carefully to his heart.

Does he care about me?Do you care about me more than you care about Zhu Yingtai?

Ma Wencai, I am pleased with you.

do you know?

She was quiet, and even her breathing was exuding joy. Marvin looked down at her state frequently, but didn't catch a glimpse of the curvature of her mouth, and called her name, his tone was full of anxiety that he hadn't seen before: "Qiao Ying? You are you OK?"

"Brother Wencai, can you call me Aying?" She grabbed his collar tightly and suddenly asked in a low voice.

Ma Wencai was taken aback for a moment, the hand holding the rein loosened and tightened, tightened and loosened again, he raised his leg and clamped the horse's belly, speeding up, and in the background of the howling wind, said in an inaudible voice: "Aying."