Young Emperor, he doesn't want to be reborn

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Seeing that Chu Huaijin still didn't believe it, Feng Yanzhou didn't argue with him, but got on the horse directly, and rode steadily on Fengyao's back while his belt was flying, looking down at him from a high position. To Chu Huaijin, "Even if Fengyao is not convinced, so what? Zuo Zuo is just a beast. Not only will I let you ride Xue'e, but I will also let you ride it."

As Feng Yanzhou said, he bent down and stretched out his hand, motioning for Chu Huaijin to grab his wrist and also ride on Fengyao.

Chu Huaijin looked at Feng Yanzhou, then at Fengyao...

Uncle, let's not fight with animals, shall we, Uncle!

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In the end, Chu Huaijin followed Feng Yanzhou's wishes, and was pulled onto the horse with her big, well-defined hands. She sat stiffly in front of the opponent, trying to keep her body away from the person behind her.

However, Feng Yanzhou put his left arm around his waist, tightly held him in his arms, looked down at him and smiled, "Huaijin relax. Don't be afraid, with me here, Fengyao won't let him go." You threw it off."

After finishing speaking, Feng Yanzhou held the rein in his right hand and yelled "drive", the black horse raised its hooves, and carried the two of them to the pasture in the western suburbs of Wangcheng.

And Chu Huaijin smelled the faintly cold fragrance coming from behind, felt the man's firm chest and fiery body temperature, not to mention relaxing, his whole body was about to stiffen into a cabbage fossil.

... Is he afraid of Feng Yao?

He is afraid, how much he wants to control, how much he can remember!

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In Chu Huaijin's previous life, she was lucky enough to see Prince Regent Feng with all his clothes back.

Although Feng Yanzhou is not as burly and majestic as many strong men in the army, but in modern terms, he is properly "looking thin when dressed, and fleshy when undressed", with eight-pack abdominal muscles, mermaid lines, and long legs He has them all, the key is that his face is still so handsome.

Now this guy is at the golden age that suits his taste the most.

Chu Huaijin was a little skeptical. On the road they rode together, he was held in his arms, rubbed against his back, and heard a magnetic and deep voice ringing in his ears from time to time. His body was too malnourished when he was young, and he has been deficient since then. If he is almost 14 years old and still has not begun to refine...

His cabbage is probably about to bloom.

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Cough, it's really not the fault of First Young Master Chu that he is not firm in his will.

But the current Feng Yanzhou is really good.

Things like feelings are not easy to control; things like whether a man is hard somewhere are harder to control than feelings.

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Fortunately, even if Chu Baicai wants to show off now, his body is not enough.

What's more, even if he was given a strong heart and a leopard's courage, he wouldn't dare to get mad at the reborn Feng Yanzhou.

Thinking about it again, after a few years, his physical condition will be enough, and the shelf life of the person behind him will have passed... So, when they arrived in the western suburbs, Chu Huaijin's heart that was originally beating like a deer had basically recovered. A still water-like calm.

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"So the outside of the royal city looks like this!" Chu Huaijin picked up the little cabbage character set he had never seen in this life, looked at the large grassland in front of him and the hills in the distance, turned his head back, and faced Feng Yanzhou Show exclamation expression.

"There are mountains and running water in the west of the capital. They are regarded as treasures of geomantic omen. Most of them are Zhuangzi of the powerful and powerful in the court. There are also places where you can run horses." Feng Yanzhou lowered his head, looking at Chu Huaijin's round peach blossom eyes and slightly opened eyes. Kai's lips and teeth lingered, and he continued to explain to him: "Outside the king's city in the east, south, and north directions, there are mostly people's farmland. If you are interested, I can take you there in the future."

When Feng Yanzhou spoke, his head lowered lower and lower, giving Chu Huaijin the illusion that he was about to be kissed by the other party.

But before he could dodge, the person behind him got off the horse neatly, raised his head and smiled at him and said, "Huaijin go ride Xue'e, I will take you to ride slowly around here first."

Chu Huaijin was carried off the horse by Feng Yanzhou, and took the reins from Xue'e from the guards of the Zhennan Palace who were following them. Just as she was about to ride up, she heard a crisp shout from behind them.

"It's really you, Uncle Fenghuang! I thought I had misunderstood the person just now." Following the voice, a twelve or thirteen-year-old boy rushed over on horseback and stopped beside Feng Yanzhou.

"What has the emperor been up to lately? You didn't even go to the Hundred Flowers Banquet at Lingyun Huanggu's mansion, and Huaizhou hasn't seen you for more than a month!" Thin and pale, but his heart and eyes are full of admiration and joy that cannot be concealed.

Chu Huaijin blinked her eyes, and couldn't help showing a sympathetic expression—Feng Yanzhou, a straight man, jumped out of the hole himself, but he, the eleventh emperor's younger brother, was obviously about to fall into it again .

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Chu Huaijin gave a "tsk" in her heart, and then raised her head, just in time to see behind Chu Huaizhou, a handsome young man in white riding a horse.

...Well, his "rivals in love" in the previous life are almost assembled.