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It's just that the whole body is on guard, and he is obviously still afraid that he will fall.

Seeing this, Mo Li smiled helplessly, grabbed the reins with one hand, and then stretched out an arm to wrap tightly around her willow waist, allowing her to lean comfortably in his arms.

"Okay, so Ben Hou promises that you won't fall, don't worry. ”

Leaning on his arms, feeling his big hand tightly across her waist, Ning Qianqian's heart suddenly felt a lot more relieved.

The tense body slowly softened.

What are you afraid of, anyway, if she falls, she will definitely take him down, and everyone will fall together.

Thinking of this, Ning Qianqian pursed her lips and automatically leaned into his arms.

Feeling the soft body full of fragrance that had softened in his arms, Mo Li smiled silently, raised his hand and prepared to pull the reins to leave......

Lin Mingjun has been silently watching Mo Li's interaction with her since Ning Qianqian appeared, and she has not made a sound, and her expression has not been abnormal.

It's just that the depths of those eyes that looked at Ning Qianqian were full of viciousness, but they were well hidden by her.

This damn little slut, she knew that she would definitely use some foxy means to seduce her brother Li.

Thinking of this, the jealousy in her eyes was almost overflowing, and one day, she would make her pay for everything she had done.

Lin Mingjun's hand hidden under the sleeve was clenched into a fist tightly, and the pointed nails pierced deeply into the skin of the palm, as if only in this way could she resist rushing up and pulling Ning Qianqian off the horse and strangling her to death.

Seeing that Mo Li was leaving, her eyes immediately overflowed with tears, and she hid her previous vicious eyes in the depths of her eyes, and hurried forward.

"Brother Li. ”

Lin Mingjun's voice came to cry, and the next moment, she had already rushed to the front of the horse.

"Brother Li, are you leaving? What about Mingjun?"

She looked up pitifully at Mo Li on the horse, with tears in her eyes, her eyes were hazy, the tears in her eyes couldn't fall, that aggrieved and soft look really tested a man's willpower.

It is estimated that if it were an ordinary man, he would have rushed up to hug her distressed Wen Sheng.

Ning Qianqian sat in front of Mo Li, couldn't see his expression, and didn't hear his reply, so she poked him with her elbow.

"Hey, the little beauty asked you, what should people do when you leave?"

Ning Qianqian's tone was full of ridicule, Mo Li frowned when she heard this, and a touch of displeasure flashed in her eyes.

But Ning Qianqian didn't see it, and still continued to speak.

"Or, Master Hou, you stay with the little beauty, and I'll go back with Ling Feng?"

"If you want Benhou to throw you down, you can go on. ”

Mo Li's voice from behind was smooth, it seemed to be the same as usual, but it inexplicably made Ning Qianqian feel a trace of danger.

In order not to be thrown off the horse by someone, Ning Qianqian obediently closed her mouth.

Those who know the times are junjie, and if you don't say it, you won't say it, hum.

Out of the corner of her eye, she saw Chunmei holding Lin Mingjun, and Ning Qianqian paused.

There was no trace on her face, it seemed that the poison she gave her that day should have been resolved, thinking about Ning Qianqian, she set her eyes on Lin Mingjun, who was looking at Mo Li with affection.

Could this poison be solved by her? She remembered that when they met Lin Mingjun for the first time, she said that her medical skills were very good.

Seeing that the little girl in her arms was quiet, Mo Li looked at Lin Mingjun who was blocking the horse, and her tone was soothing.

"Ben Hou has lent you the carriage, so you can go back in peace. ”

After finishing speaking, he no longer cared about Lin Mingjun, who was shining with tears in front of him, hugged Ning Qianqian's willow waist in his arms, raised the reins and rode away.