After Shen Qingyu pulled the carriage and stabilized his body, aiming at the opportunity, he jumped on the horse's back, swallowed his saliva, and didn't care about the cold sweat on his forehead, so he calmly took out a dagger from his arms, and bit the scabbard with his teeth, the sharp blade glowed with cold light in the sun.

As if noticing, the frightened horse became more and more frenzied, its front hooves raised, and it struggled all over, desperately trying to throw the man out of its back.

She narrowed her eyes dangerously, she wanted to save the beast's life, but now it seemed that it was unnecessary, leaned over and hugged the horse's neck with both hands, her face was ruthless, and the blade in her hand cut the horse's neck hard.

At last the manic horse neighed in pain, closed its eyes, and fell to the ground.

Shen Qingyu didn't know that her every move fell into the eyes of the young man on horseback.

Originally, Sheng Jingchen was still angry that his carriage was blocked, and seeing that the horses driving the carriage were frightened, he was relieved in his heart, and in the spirit of watching the play, he was on the rise.

But he didn't want a girl to look delicate in the carriage, the girl couldn't stand steadily, he itched his mouth and wanted to mock a few words, but he didn't want her to jump on the horse's back, the most important thing is that this delicate girl was so ruthless and decisive, seeing that the horse was out of control, she cut the horse's neck with a knife.

Such a woman, he has been in Chang'an for decades, and it is the first time he has seen it.

When the horse fell, Shen Qingyu jumped down, and after standing firmly, there was a tingling pain in her heart, and the feeling like tearing quickly swept through her body.

She covered her heart and gasped in pain, her brows were furrowed, cold sweat was dripping on her forehead, she stumbled a few steps unsteadily, and her whole body shivered with pain.

It hurts!

If Gu Nanxun originally disdained her, but at this moment she disappeared completely, if she was an ordinary woman in this situation, I am afraid that she would only rush to call for help, but she is different, she can solve it alone.

His appreciation for her in his heart was more than a point in an instant, and it was undeniable that this woman could always surprise people, even surprise.

Just got out of the carriage, his eyes swept around to find her figure, when his eyes fell on her, but he couldn't help but look at her, he forgot that she only took the blood from her heart a few days ago, and her body was already weak, plus this one, I am afraid that my heart hurts again.

Without thinking about him, he flew to her side on tiptoe, and reached out to pull her into his arms, who was almost unsteady. The palm rested lightly on her back.

"How's that?" he frowned, his tone inaudible to the slightest fluctuation.

"Can't die. She took a deep breath and gave him a faint look. His internal strength temporarily suppressed the pain in his heart, although it still hurt, it was much better.

Covering her faintly aching heart, she set off to widen the distance between the two, Chang'an is no better than Xianyang after all, there are more people talking.

"The master is still thinking about who is so bold and dares to stand in the way, dare to love Gu Nanxun, you guy!"

Shen Qingyu heard the prestige, and saw a high-spirited red-clothed young man sitting on the back of the sweaty horse, the young man was about twenty or so, a black and thick hair was lazily tied with only a cyan hairband, sword eyebrows and starry eyes, fresh and handsome, and the corners of his mouth always seemed to have a touch of arc, which invisibly gave people a sense of bohemianism.

She really didn't have a good impression of the people who didn't care about the life and death of the people and rode the horses on the street, and when she saw his eyes looking at her, she couldn't help but look away coldly.

The feeling of being ignored Sheng Jingchen couldn't tell what it was like, thinking that he was a sought-after fragrant dumpling wherever he went, but he didn't want to hit a wall with the girl for the first time today.

I couldn't help but look at this girl a few more times, the woman was wearing a purple shirt, and the three thousand green silk was simply curled with a hosta, and the beautiful apricot eyes were a little cold and calm, and the thin little face was a little sickly.

Compared with the beauties around him, this woman is really not amazing, but it is like an orchid that will flutter in the wind suddenly appears in a cluster of peony flowers, so elegant and refined, cold and natural, so that it catches people's attention.

Gu Nanxun glanced at him coldly, feeling a little unhappy in his heart, but with a warm smile on his face: "The old marquis definitely doesn't want to know that Gu is blocking the way of the little marquis." ”

Retracting his gaze, Sheng Jingchen scolded secretly in his heart, this smiling tiger dared to threaten him with the old man at home!

"Got it?" He glanced at him with a strange look, didn't he lose face on the street?

Gu Nanxun looked at him with a smile and a word, but the smile was a little unpredictable and weird.

The more he laughed, the more uneasy he became, to say that last time he just borrowed his fan to play, he smiled and said that it was not in the way, but behind his back, he took advantage of the dark night and high wind to strip him naked, and hung him on a tree to blow the cold wind all night, causing him to catch the wind cold.

On the second day, the smiling tiger visited him in a false way, and I don't know what he said to the old man in the family, and the old man cleaned him up again.

For this smiling tiger, he simply hates itchy.

"Gu Nanxun, is the girl next to you your new concubine?" Restraining the unbearable past, he smiled maliciously and snuggled at Shen Qingyu beside Gu Nanxun.

Gu Nanxun glanced at Shen Qingyu, who had a black face in an instant, and the smile on his face did not change.

He didn't say anything, he acquiesced, looking at Shen Qingyu, Sheng Jingchen only felt his heart surging, and his eyes lit up as if he had discovered a new continent when he looked at her.

"Brother Gu, the young master is very happy to see this girl, I don't know if Brother Gu is willing to cut his love?"

With such bold and explicit words, others were not surprised to hear it, after all, the little marquis of Shengfu was famous for his debauchery in Chang'an.

Shen Qingyu's face did not show the shame expected by others, but was surprisingly calm, but his face was not very good-looking.

"The Sheng family can also be regarded as Zhong Mingding's family, but the little marquis doesn't look like it. She shook her head thoughtfully, looking puzzled.

This is not an overt cynicism, okay! This delicate-looking girl is really vain, and her little mouth is not forgiving at all.

He squinted his eyes unhappily: "You have to be glad that you are a girl, otherwise if you say this, the master will already serve with his fist." ”

She smiled slightly: "That can only show that the little marquis is still a man." ”

What she meant was that if he really did it, he wouldn't be a man? and he mocked him again! This girl was really sharp-toothed, and she was not at all as well-behaved as the warbler in his house.

If eyes can kill, I'm afraid Shen Qingyu has died more than a hundred times under his eyes.

Seeing that it was almost over, Gu Nanxun slowly opened his mouth: "This good flower is full of thorns, and the little marquis has to be more restrained, and he hurt his hand like today, but it really can't be drawn." ”

Sheng Jingchen secretly snorted, was this smiling tiger reminding him, or warning him?

He squinted dangerously, and looked at Shen Qingyu and Gu Nanxun without smiling: "Master likes excitement." ”

Shen Qingyu rolled his eyes, only to feel angry.

Gu Nanxun approached her with a smile and whispered in her ear: "I've done my best, Miss Ye take care." ”

whispered this time, and others felt that the two were extremely intimate, which made Sheng Jingchen think that she was Gu Nanxun's concubine.

Shen Qingyu glanced coldly at Gu Nanxun, who was smiling with his eyebrows and eyes, and he didn't have any stubble in his heart, but he was blocked by Sheng Jingchen's sentence: The master likes to be stimulated, and he couldn't say half a sentence, and he only felt uncomfortable for a while.

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