A girl in a pampered palace, with only full enthusiasm and impulse, can't get to the border city anyway. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info What's more, Kang Nan strongly put forward the request for a family, and under the internal and external difficulties, Xixia should not be.

The past is always accumulated in the deepest part of my heart, and I don't know when, I will jump out and stab myself. From the sharp pain at the beginning, it turned into a faint injury, and now, only a little nostalgia remains.

Maybe after a while, I can really let go and see the person who hurt me as the wind in the sky, blowing past me and never leaving a trace.

Murong Wei chuckled self-deprecatingly, gently held the reins of the horse, and let the pony support her to gallop in the grass. Horseback riding, which had been practiced hard at that time, is now useless.

The wind is strong on the racecourse, and the running wind raises the black hair, bringing a different feeling than usual.

Dressed in a turquoise riding outfit like a tall pine, Murong Wei stepped on pure black riding boots, and a broad golden treasure flower belt was tied around her waist, although she was not as heroic as Xia Lanxin, but it was more bright and moving than usual.

The pony was not running slowly, Murong Wei still didn't care, she snorted softly, urged the mount under her feet, and accelerated her speed towards a vast meadow in the distance.

Behind him, a black and shiny steed let out a long neigh, and the sound of hooves was audible, and the last came first.

The person on the horse was dressed in an inky bright silver satin-trimmed riding uniform, and his long hair was only tied with a black ribbon, allowing it to fly uninhibited in the wind, and it was Gu Chenxiao who rode a horse and chased after him from afar.

Gu Chenxiao on horseback is less elegant and more wild than usual. He smiled brightly, and the sparkle in his eyes overshadowed the delicate sun that was nearly noon. In the sun, the white teeth shone brightly. He saluted with his fists on horseback and gently called her name: "Princess Wei".

It doesn't seem to be abrupt at all, his girlfriend's name is called out by him here.

Murong Wei took the reins and looked back, the man in black seemed to have a little softness in his eyes, almost making her think that he and her had returned to their previous lives.

She agreed with a smile, raised her hand heartily, and replied: "His Royal Highness King Ning."

Gu Chenxiao lightly lifted the reins, slowly retracted the black horse under the seat, and followed Murong Wei's steps.

The two did not speak, but rode side by side. The wind of early spring swirled by, and the nose was filled with the peculiar aroma of the grass that had just begun to turn green, and at that moment, the two men on horseback felt a deep satisfaction in their hearts.

Murong Wei stared sideways, Gu Chenxiao's eyes were as bright as the most beautiful obsidian, no matter what time it was. The corners of his lips are curved, just like the first sight of Chengyuan, as secluded as a clear spring on the bamboo, so clean that it seems to be spotless.

In this life, there will be no more such humble affinity, and he will not be allowed to endure humiliation in Miluo Blessed Land for ten years in order to save himself. Perhaps, in this life, he will no longer be subject to Gu Zhengnuo, but will help him become the next emperor of Kangnan.

Thinking of Gu Zhengnuo's name that made him gnash his teeth, Murong Wei strongly suppressed the anger in her heart, leaving only a deep apology for Gu Chenxiao. Her gaze fluttered lightly with his long hair, and from time to time fell on his bright face.

Gu Chenxiao was also quietly looking at Murong Wei. Because of the horseback riding, a thin layer of sweat appeared on her face, and her complexion, which was as clear as snow in the past, was tender and pink, and looked extremely shiny, but it was more moving than her cold look in the past.

Murong Wei looked at her gaze, but Gu Chenxiao couldn't understand it. I always felt that there were too many complexities and changes in that gaze, and thousands of emotions were mixed together, converging into the causes and consequences that he couldn't see.

"There is a beautiful person, and I will never forget it. I don't see it for a day, and I think like crazy. ”

Gu Chenxiao couldn't catch Murong Wei's gaze, but he suddenly caught the sentence that flashed through his mind, and at that moment, he seemed to be able to hear his heartbeat like a drum. He blushed suddenly, not daring to look at Murong Wei's delicate face, let alone exploring her deep gaze.

Qin Hengwan refused the invitation of Zhu Ruhai, the waiter of the Ministry of Rites, and rode a horse alone and walked and stopped, taking the opportunity to look at the place where the horses were kept in captivity in Xixia in the northwest.

I have to say that in order to solve the problem of war horses, Xixia paid a lot of manpower and material resources. Just looking at the half-man-high meadow that has been circled, you can see that a lot of work has been put into it.

It's just that the time is not as good as the location, even if the father can always send war horses to Xixia, they don't have so many suitable turf. And the horses in captivity, once they are really on the battlefield, they still can't be compared with free-range horses under real knives and guns.

What's more, the father and emperor send a limited number of war horses to Xixia every year, and there are no very good stallions among them, if Xixia wants to breed really good horses, it is impossible to succeed without thirty or fifty years of improvement efforts.

In a short period of time, Xixia has no good way to solve the problem, which means that they will eventually face up to their father's plan to marry.

Marrying Murong Wei was not what he wanted.

The delicate porcelain doll-like beauty, every time she saw him, she was as cold as ice, and she refused to say a word according to etiquette, and he could catch the obvious alienation and a faint hostility in the other person's eyes.

She didn't like him, as if she didn't like her either. It's just that everything is just like what he said to Gu Chenxiao, when he will accept the crown princess and who he will accept as the crown princess, it is not a matter of his own decision.

Looking at the future from afar, Qin Heng was puzzled for a while, thinking about the foreseeable life, it was still so boring. His handsome and delicate eyebrows wrinkled into deep furrows.

It was still early before lunch, and he was not in a hurry to sail back to the direction of the main building, so he simply loosened the reins and trusted the reins.

Wen Wan chose a secluded place and told her attendants not to follow.

Seeing that there was no one around, she quietly got off the horse's back, tied it to the tree, and then lay quietly on the still cool grass under the tree.

I like this feeling, as if I am gently embraced by heaven and earth, so small that I can hardly think of myself. Only then will she be fulfilled and happy.

Wen Wan has always understood that there is a deep and painful sadness in her heart, and she has wanted to find out where that sorrow comes from a long time ago.

In the days when she was dependent on her mother in Xiangyuan Bofu, she suffered too much, but she was hurt physically, which was not enough to make her heart sad from time to time.

When she first entered the palace, she had too much hesitation and helplessness, although she was sad, it was not as sad as the underlying sadness in her heart.

Every time I woke up from Chuzhong, it hurt so much that I couldn't sleep, and the heart-wrenching sadness was like a never-ending tide.

Wen Wan rested her head on the crook of her arm, closed her eyes sadly, and tears hung on her long eyelashes. She wanted to cry bitterly, to vent that wordless sadness, but she never had the opportunity to be presumptuous again.

Qin Heng turned back from the northwest direction and saw the old brown horse tethered to the tree from a distance. When I got closer, I saw Wen Wan lying on the grass.

The beauty is like a flower across the clouds, and the rose-purple clothes are brilliant and dazzling in the green and yellow grass, which makes Qin Heng's heart pound. (To be continued.) )