The wonderful world of fast time travel

Zheng Ling came back to his senses, then put down the curtain and jumped down, stood still, cupped his hands and smiled, "Brother Zhang, don't come here without any problems."

Seeing the other party's smiling face, Zhang Jun frowned a little, and asked, "Why don't you stay in the capital and come to our dry city?"

At this time, the servants of Zhang's mansion who ran desperately came hurriedly said to Zhang Jun, "Young master, the master ordered you to go back quickly."

Zhang Jun frowned, and muttered: "I have to take care of the big things." Then she pointed at the leader and said angrily, "You, come back and say that the young master wants to catch up with Xu Yuan, and he won't be able to go back for a while."

The man glanced at Zheng Ling, then at his young master, and tremblingly wanted to say again: "But..."

Zhang Jun scolded loudly: "Go away!"

Before the words fell, those people ran back like an arrow leaving the string with a gust of wind, and the speed of their movements was beyond compare.

Zheng Ling also trembled with courage, and said in his heart: You really have a bad temper.

Another roar: "I'm asking you something."

Zheng Ling raised his head immediately, and replied with a smile: "Xu Yuan is traveling far away, passing through Gancheng, and I'm here to pay a visit to the Uncle."

Zhang Jun squinted her eyes while riding on the horse and asked, "Just come to visit my father?"

Zheng Ling continued: "Of course there is also my aunt."

Zhang Jun's expression darkened, and she tugged at the reins, and the horse took a few steps forward. When she was less than a foot away from Zheng Ling, Zhang Jun reined in the horse and then leaned closer, and said coldly: "Although your appearance has changed, your temperament is still the same as when you were a child, and you are just as annoying."

The horse's snort sprayed on his face, Zheng Ling tilted his head, looked up at Zhang Jun, and said, "We haven't seen each other for a long time, Xu Yuan should talk to brother Zhang for a while, but my father wrote me back to prevent me from causing trouble outside." , act recklessly."

Zhang Jun snorted, straightened her waist, and said, "Yo, what a coincidence, I specially set off on the day I come back!"

Zheng Ling ignored his sarcasm, and said again: "Brother Zhang, can you move your horse out of the way so that my carriage can pass?"

Zhang Jun deliberately made things difficult: "This horse has a very temper, and it cannot be easily controlled." He patted the horse and moved to the middle of the road, occupying it and refusing to let it go.

"If that's the case, that's fine." Zheng Ling didn't say any more, and turned around and walked to the boy's horse, which seemed to be about to get on the horse.

The little servant hurriedly turned over and helped Zheng Ling get on the horse steadily while stepping on the stirrups.

Zhang Jun's face was a bit ugly: "Are you in such a hurry to go back?"

"It's really a last resort." Zheng Ling rode on the horse, shortened the reins, stepped on the stirrup with the soles of his feet, and said leisurely: "Brother Zhang, if you don't dislike it, you can go to the capital with Xu Yuan, so that Xu Yuan can do his best as a landlord. friendship."

Zhang Jun asked doubtfully, "Are you so kind?"

Zheng Ling asked with a smile: "Brother Zhang, are you scared? Then let's go." As soon as he finished speaking, he lightly kicked the horse's belly with his heel. Seeing the horse walking forward slowly, Zheng Ling said regretfully : "I think we haven't seen each other for seven years, we're farewell today, I don't know when we can get together again, eh~"

Zhang Jun rolled her eyes, and said loudly: "Just because of you, who can even snatch the one you love, even if you come to your territory, you can't do anything to me." In parallel, it seems that they are going to follow.

Zheng Ling was very surprised. He didn't expect this person to say that the wind is the rain, so he hurriedly asked, "You really decided to go to the capital with me?"

"Isn't this nonsense?" Zhang Jun asked again: "What's the matter, are you afraid that I will make you poor?"

Zheng Ling hesitated for a while, then said, "Alright then, but you have to tell Uncle Shi first."

Zhang Jun waved her hand: "There's nothing to say, let's go."

Zheng Ling disagreed: "It's a long way to go to the capital, so it's better to tell Uncle Shi, and you can bring some change of clothes with you when you go back."

Zhang Jun slumped her shoulders, her face full of impatience: "Since when did you become such a mother-in-law? No wonder that Feixue doesn't like you." After speaking, she realized something was wrong, and quickly glanced at Zheng Ling. Seeing his stern face, Then he changed his tune again: "Okay, okay, can I go back and talk to him?"

Zheng Ling said softly, "I'll go with you."

Zhang Jun waved her hand: "No need, I'll go alone, you don't know how long you'll be talking." Before finishing speaking, she turned her horse's head and ran towards Zhang's mansion.

Jin Fenghuang was dumbfounded: "Is it so easy to abduct?"

"I didn't think of that either." Zheng Ling shook his head, got off the horse immediately, returned the horse to the boy, and sat back in the carriage to wait quietly.

Not long after, Zhang Jun came on horseback with two young men, threw a bundle into the carriage, and urged Zheng Ling: "It's too slow to ride in any carriage, come out and ride."

Zheng Lingshi said: "I'm not good at horsemanship, and I ride very slowly."

Zhang Jun patted the saddle, raised her eyebrows and said, "I'll take you, hurry up."

Zheng Ling still shook his head: "Not yet." Then he signaled the coachman to set off.

The coachman nodded, raised his whip, and the carriage started to gallop.

Zhang Jun curled her lips: "Then I will go first." Soon Zheng Ling and the others were left behind.

Two hours later, Zhang Jun, who had been waiting impatiently, got into Zheng Ling's carriage, pushed him aside, lay down with his arms on his pillow, and closed his eyes to rest.

Zheng Ling smiled and looked out of the car through the car window. Under the blue sky, the wind was blowing the leaves rustling, and the red pomegranate flowers could not withstand the teasing, trembling wildly with the wind.

Zhang Jun turned over, faced Zheng Ling, opened a gap, thinking about something.

Zheng Ling seemed to have sensed something, turned around and asked, "What's wrong?"

Zhang Jun simply opened her eyes and asked, "Do you like that Feixue very much?"

Zheng Ling turned his head, looked out of the window again, and remained silent.

When there was no response, Zhang Jun kicked him and said, "Are you dumb?"

Zheng Ling ignored him.

Unwilling to give up, Zhang Jun kicked hard again: "Hey, who is that?"

Zheng Ling turned around and stared: "Where are you kicking?"

Zhang Jun was stunned for a moment, then glanced at the spot where he kicked just now, and said with a smile: "Oh, I didn't expect that there was a lot of meat." As he said that, he wanted to kick again.

Zheng Ling hurriedly shifted her hips and hid aside.

Unexpectedly, Zhang Jun lifted his feet and hooked Zheng Ling's waist, and pressed him down under his legs, saying wildly, "You know how powerful I am."

Zheng Ling tried to get up while propping up his hands, but Zhang Jun slapped him on the buttocks, saying fiercely, "Be honest." Seeing that the hand felt good, he took the opportunity to touch it again.

Zheng Ling gritted his teeth, and was ruthless. He hugged Zhang Jun's waist with both hands, turned over suddenly, and rode him under him, and said with a sullen face, "Do you still dare?"

At this moment, Zhang Jun was staring intently at the disheveled man with red lips and white teeth showing collarbone, and somehow felt a little parched.As for the question, I didn't listen to it.

Zheng Ling pressed hard on his shoulder, and asked again: "Do you still dare?"

Suddenly there was something sticking at him, at first Zheng Ling was puzzled, he touched the thing casually, before he studied it carefully, he saw that Zhang Jun was breathing heavily, and the thing under his hand was hot like red-hot iron, Zheng Ling immediately understood and hurriedly Let go of him, dumbfounded and at a loss.

Zhang Jun also blushed.He didn't expect that he would be so stiff.

The carriage returned to calm again, and the coachman sat outside, wondering who had won.But then he thought of his young master's small body, and muttered silently: "Young master, don't suffer!