Chapter 78 Falling from the horse

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The Jade Lion in Zhaoye walked slower and slower, and at some point, he stopped in an open space full of water and grass, lowering his head to eat grass.

The horse's neck drooped very low. The woman who had deliberately sat forward tried hard not to be close to the man's hard chest, but also tried her best not to lean forward. It was very hard, and a layer of sweat broke out on her shoulders. When she heard this After saying that, he grabbed the saddle hand for a while, and after a while he understood the meaning, and said it another way: "Then... Shaojun, can you give me a carriage? It doesn't have to be too good, as long as it can be used."

A carriage, including horses and carriages, cost tens of thousands of dollars in total. She couldn't afford so much at the same time. After thinking about it, asking him for it was the best way.

Wei Cheng felt a little more comfortable this time and curled his lips silently: "Okay."

"Why do you want a carriage all of a sudden?" he said casually, pulled the reins, and the illuminated jade lion raised its head,

Shen Yinxiao's heart almost jumped out of her chest. She took a breath slowly and said, "My parents are old and their legs and feet are not good. It's better to have a carriage when going out than to walk."

The man felt that what she said was indeed reasonable, and the appearance of Hu Ji just now appeared in front of his eyes.

Sometimes I do seem to be a bit fierce. I can do this to the mud-legged guy below me, but it doesn't seem to work to the delicate and fragile little girl.

Were you too cruel to her before?

He recalled that night when she jumped out of the carriage angrily and walked alone on the mountain road. In the middle of the night, the mountains were filled with mist and the night owls were chirping. It was okay for him to walk alone. In the past, whether it was the Gobi Desert, the desert or the swamp, there were no places in those places. She has been there before and has long been used to it, but Shen Yinxiao is a woman after all. Although she followed him all the way that night, she didn't know that she was probably afraid and hesitant that night as she rushed forward alone.

"Aren't you going to hunt anymore?"

The people behind him seemed to be enjoying the scenery and didn't speak for a long time.

It was already afternoon, a rare clear afternoon, and the golden warm sun shrouded the rolling mountains of Yanshan. The grassland that lay for hundreds of miles at the foot looked particularly vibrant. The snow on the mountain peaks was golden, and the frontier fortress The scenery is always desolate and tragic in the poems of literati in the past dynasties. They all despised the north as not as vivid as the south of the Yangtze River, but Shen Yinxiao felt that the mountains and deserts of Youzhou were the real places that gave birth to life.

The strongest war horse in the dynasty was produced in Yanbei, and the best furs sent as tribute to Chang'an also came from Yanbei. She felt much better and pulled his sleeve: "If you don't tighten your grip, you will lose to Ambassador Helian." You’re the king.”

"If you lose, you lose." He narrowed his eyes and raised the corners of his lips. He didn't think much about the competition at first, but because he saw that she wanted to hunt, he reluctantly took her out.

"Young Master has so much money, do you have nowhere to spend it?"

She smiled sideways, and her delicate side face seemed to be plated with gold under the setting sun, like a gold-painted statue in a temple. She was on the vast grassland, and her mind was broadened. He even became bolder and dared to tease him.

The corners of his lips raised unconsciously, looking at her smooth and fair face. There were tiny, imperceptible hairs on her face, like a child that had not grown up, but her heart was tougher than other women he had ever seen. She looked soft, spoke softly, and was full of ideas. .

His eyes were fixed on her face, her skin was white and rosy, and he thought it was more beautiful than crystal shrimp dumplings.

Looking down at her unscrupulous and charming look, he was not only not angry, but actually a little happy.

"Why don't I have room to spend flowers? Do I have to give you flowers?" He pinched the flesh on her face.

She smiled and looked back ahead.

"But." His hand slid along her face to her earlobe, and his fingertips gently twisted the round ear beads on her ear lobe. They were clean and there were no dazzling earrings to get in the way. , "If you visit my house again, I will tie you up here."

He talks about her father and mother every day. Either her father and mother are tired or uncomfortable. He thinks about them no matter what he does. He really doesn't understand what's so good about his father and mother.

Recalling the first time she went to her house and saw his parents, they were timid and mediocre. There was nothing worthy of her worrying about them.

She wished that everything had been arranged for them. Shen Yinxiao was not half as kind to him as she was to her parents.

After all, he still didn't regard him as one of his family members, otherwise he would have kept saying "my family", he sneered silently.

He is still the one left out.

As he thought about it, he felt angry and wanted to punish her.

He pressed her lips with his fingers and pried them gently. The pads of his fingers pressed against the small, soft tongue. The moist and warm touch seemed to spread from his fingertips to the bottom of his heart. His breathing became rapid and he looked down. , I actually feel it again.

Her tailbone was suddenly pressed against by something hard. She froze, turned her head, and avoided his fingers: "Yeah, I got it."

He moved her face, lowered his head and kissed her deeply. His lips and teeth tightly wrapped her moist lips and teeth, taking the fluid in her mouth as his own. He sucked her lips until they were red, swollen and glistening until she was breathless and couldn't breathe. Panting, she pushed him away.

Her eyes were incredibly bright and full of water, and the way he looked at her gave him the urge to ravage her severely.

The man finally let go of her, tightened his arms, kicked the horse in the belly, and started galloping on the grassland.

It was flying at the same speed again, and she could only hear the wind whistling past her ears, the sound of horse hooves trampling across the wet grass, and the wind carried the grassy smell of earth.

The further you go, the closer you get to the depths of the mountain, and the scenery becomes quieter. Several lakes are connected. The lakes are surrounded by towering cypress and birch trees. The foxtail grass beside the lake is blown down by the wind. The deeper you go, The hillside became steeper and denser, almost bumping up and down, causing her to nervously grab his arm and scream in a low voice.

A sika deer heard the noise and rushed out of the bushes.

"There! There's a deer there!" She clapped his hand excitedly.

"Wait! I'll make you a pair of moccasin boots." Wei Cheng drew an arrow and nocked his bow, squinted his eyes, let go of his hand, and the arrow flew away from the string.

The deer was frightened suddenly and scurried around like a headless fly, but after all, it was not as fast as his arrow.

The arrow shot into the deer's left eye and came out from the right eye. The sika deer whined, was carried away by the inertia of the arrow, and fell heavily to the ground.

Immediately afterwards, the sound of frightened horses suddenly sounded, and the woman's scream pierced the calm. It was especially pitiful in the open wilderness.

After the sika deer fell to the ground on the hillside not far away, a tall horse sprang out. On the horse, a woman in a moon-white riding costume tightened the reins, clamped the horse's belly with her legs, and tried her best to prevent herself from falling. However, the horse was frightened and panicked. It raised its front hooves and stood up. With a muffled "thud", the woman in the riding suit was thrown off the horse with a face full of pain. She rolled several times in the bushes before stopping.

Shen Yinxiao first subconsciously shouted in horror: "Be careful!"

After seeing the face of the woman on the ground clearly, her heart suddenly lifted.

Wang Yuanjun frowned and lay down in the grass with a painful look on her face, holding her legs. The maids and guards followed closely behind her and rushed over. Suddenly, the empty grassland became crowded.

Shen Yinxiao's back was empty, and the man jumped off his horse and ran straight to the woman on the ground.