"If you go any further, there should be a farmer who will take a break and leave tomorrow morning...... For more up-to-date chapters, visit wèn:. Qi Tianhong explained in detail to Mu Qingyang the arrangement he had in mind.

"Hmm. Mu Qingyang responded shallowly.

Fortunately, he said that he would find a place to stay overnight, she originally thought that Qi Tianhong would rush all night in order to catch up with the process, but in fact, her stomach had already protested just now, and she was already hungry with her front 'chest' against her back.

As long as she thought of the box of dry food behind the carriage, Mu Qingyang swallowed her saliva for a while, if she was in the previous 'sex', she must have shouted a long time ago, after all, "people are iron, rice is steel, and a meal is not hungry panic" is her purpose.

But now, as long as he thought of Qi Tianle in the carriage, Mu Qingyang was like an eggplant beaten by frost, and he suddenly fell down. I don't know why she really felt a little stunned in her eyes for that girl.

Otherwise, it wouldn't be so cold, she was so willing to stay outside the carriage, and she was willing to be hungry, but now, Mu Qingyang completely realized what it means to be "hungry and cold".

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"Drive!" Seeing the surrounding sky sinking like a curtain, Mu Ziding's heart slowly sank a little bit.

Chasing after him along the way, but he didn't see Qing Yang and his aunt, he began to have some initial thoughts that shook his heart. He was starting to get a little uncertain. Could it be that this qiē is just a little too careful?!

No, it's just that in an instant, Mu Ziding dispelled this thought in his heart, Qingyang and his aunt will definitely not be in Dachu City!

It's just that now it's dark, and I'm afraid it's even more difficult to chase now.

Thinking about it, Mu Ziding's legs couldn't help but clamp the horse's belly tightly, and he raised the reins in his hand, wanting to speed up some of the speed.

Suddenly, the horse was unstable, its front hooves folded, and it was planted forward, and the inertia of the horse was thrown forward with all its might.

Mu Ziding's heart tightened, and he hurriedly pressed upward, and with that skill, his toes were a little on the horse's back, and he "flew" lightly into the sky, and then slowly fell back to the ground, and landed steadily on the ground.

He looked back at the horse, and it was already limp on its knees, sticking out its tongue and gently 'licking' its front hooves. Mu Ziding saw it in his eyes, and felt a kind of guilt and distress in his heart for a while.

Mu Ziding knew in his heart that the horse must be tired, and blamed himself for being so worried about the road that he hurried and whipped the horse, and he didn't even give it a drop of water or eat a grain of forage along the way.

He also knew that this horse was not a good horse, and he must have never galloped so wildly before, and today he was sorry for it.

Mu Ziding thought about it and quickly came to the horse's side, squatted on the side of the horse's head, and looked at the big bright eyes.

"I've worked hard for you today, this king still has some important things to do, say goodbye to you, take a rest by yourself, and find some food by yourself later, okay?" he stroked the horse's head, and his words showed a trace of care and tenderness.

The horse blinked back at the curtain with a pair of bright eyes, and for a moment as if he understood, and lay his head on the ground as if he were resting.

Mu Ziding subconsciously reached out and gently stroked the horse's mane, looking at the endless dark night in front of him, the road below should be completed by himself. f