Ling Xiang looked back from the fence, but saw Emperor Yongshao and Empress Xia standing side by side on the ridge, their expressions blurred, but the aura around them was very bad.

In the yellow mantle step barrier, Guangning Wei led a few horses, the first one was snow-white, tall and abnormal, the four hooves looked at the vigorous and sturdy, and there was a striking gold-inlaid treasure wrapped leather double saddle on the back.

When the horse saw Rong Xijue, he snorted heavily, and he had to come forward to lick his face.

Rong Xijue dodged his face sideways and reached out to stroke the end of the horse's nose.

The horse's expression was more docile.

Rong Xijue smiled at Ling Xiang and said, "This is the ice thunder I often mention to you, it can travel thousands of miles a day on the grassland, and it can race several times better than other horses. ”

Ice Thunder seemed to understand his master's words, and he raised his head and hissed a long howl.

Rong Xijue snorted, and the ice thunder instantly returned to its docility and stood quietly beside him.

Ling Xiang was about to touch it, when a pair of powerful hands were already on her waist, and with a little force, she was sent to the back of the horse.

This was the first time she had ridden a horse, and as soon as she got on the horse, she felt insecure and a little panicked. However, after experiencing the surprise of Ah Huti going to the sky, the height of the ice and thunder was already a small thing, and she quickly stabilized her mind.

Rong Xijue flew on the horse and held her to his chest, seeing that she was calm and calm, he was quite happy, and said with a smile: "It is worthy of being my concubine!" ”

A palm slapped on the buttocks of the ice thunder, and the horse suddenly galloped with its hooves.

This is really a magic horse, the first step together, it is extraordinary, rushing out like an arrow from the string, even if Ling Makeup is bold, she can't stand its speed for a moment, the whole person shrinks on Rong Xijue's body, and the bump in her crotch makes her have the illusion of flying out several times.

Rong Xijue firmly circled her waist, the wind whistling past their ears and ears, and the light veil of the fence was puffed up by the wind. After a while, he suddenly fell into the wind.

Zhu Xie Saiyin hit the horse and followed behind, and when he saw the wind blowing, a harrier turned over and volleyed in his hand, and shouted: "Sons, keep up!" "Hurry up.

Rong Xijue's hearty laughter echoed in Ling Jiao's ears: "Don't be afraid, I'm here." Absolutely not. ”

It's really a kid. Ling Xiang faced the wind, thinking vaguely, her mind was so simple. How could such a large dynasty be smoothly followed? Now that he is his wife, life and death are shared, so naturally he has to worry more about him.

After running for a while, the scenery around him gradually changed.

Streams along the road. The water is like jasper, and the tide is full of rise. Occasionally, a light boat is seen.

Rong Xijue and his wife grinded their ears and temples, their hearts gradually softened, they slowed down the reins, and the horses gradually became strolling.

It was early afternoon. In early spring, the sun is warm, the wind is gentle, and thousands of trees sprout along the way. Thousands of peaks compete for green, and purple swallows stumble. The fragrance of flowers bursts, Ling Makeup is smart and bold, he has been riding for a long time and is not afraid, he saw a group of ducks in the Spring River, pointed back and smiled: "It is the prophet of the Spring River Plumbing Duck, but the palace is so confident that the horse is reined, is it not afraid of getting lost?" ”

She exhaled like an orchid, and her slippery skin brushed against his chin, making his heart flutter.

Rong Xijue didn't speak, lowered her head, and rubbed her face against her soft skin.

After all, it was broad daylight, and Ling Xiang didn't have time to see if there were pedestrians around, so he quickly turned around and pinched his hand with disgust.

Rong Xijue laughed loudly and said, "What are you afraid of, you are my lady!" ”

Ling Xiang looked around, only to find that the congren had not followed, there were fields on both sides of the stream, and the village cooking smoke was occasionally seen in the distance, but there was no human figure.

"As long as I take you by my side, there's nothing to fear if I get lost." Rong Xijue spoke sweetly, gently kissing her ear, and the air around her suddenly became charming.

The two were so obsessed with each other that they walked into the car, and waited for a while before they heard the sound of horses' hooves behind them.

Lu Mengen, Xiao Jin, Liu Tong and others caught up, Zhu Xie Saiyin presented the power fence, Rong Xijue put Ling makeup on her head again, and reached out to tie the strap on her chin.

His fingers ran across the skin, warm and comfortable, Ling Xiang grabbed a gold handle in front of the saddle, and secretly sighed that it felt so good to be spoiled, no wonder people would be spoiled, that is, she prided herself on being sober-minded, and often indulged in gentleness and couldn't extricate herself.

Several people were half a horse behind the prince, guarding their wings, Liu Tong didn't seem to take Princess Yijing's affairs to heart at all, and raised his whip and pointed to the two green mountains in front of him and said: "Beyond that mountain pass, it is the boundary of Shihezi, palace, let's stay here tonight, don't get drunk and have no home!" ”

Rong Xijue said hello.

Lu Mengen laughed and said: "It's been a long time since I've been so happy, Lou Damu is ready to go, and when he sees the palace to see him off, he will definitely burst into tears." ”

Liu Daodao: "I was very angry in Beijing, and the last general wanted to replace Lou Damu to go to western Sichuan to suppress bandits." ”

Xiao Jin, who had been silent for most of the day, suddenly said, "Brother Liu doesn't want to hide from Princess Yijing, right?" ”

Liu Tong looked at him sideways: "Not to mention that barbaric princess, are you willing to be the concubine of the princess of the East China Sea?" ”

Xiao Jin's expression was gloomy: "Naturally I don't want to, please call the shots." ”

Rong Xijue didn't care, her long eyebrows were extremely coquettish: "If you don't want to, you won't marry, what is there to say." ”

Xiao Jin smiled: "They are the sisters of the palace's relatives. ”

Rong Xijue thought for a while and replied seriously: "It's not a cousin." ”

"It's not a cousin!" Liu Tong's heart suddenly became happy, and he whipped the horse hard and crossed everyone, and laughter sprinkled in the wind, "Then this kiss can be retreated." ”

Liu Du was very happy, giggled and asked loudly, "Hey, hey!" Do you know that you are guilty of great sin if you do not take the Son of Heaven into account? ”

Xiao Jin cheeked at him and said, "We only have the palace in our hearts!" ”

Rong Xijue smiled slightly, and Ling Makeup sighed: "Sure enough, thousands of clothes are worn, and sycophants are not worn, even pure people like the prince like to listen to good words." ”

More than a dozen horses stepped on the fragrance of grass and flowers to cross the pass between the two green mountains.

The front is a gentle slope, full of greenery, large and small camps are attached to the hillside, like flowers blooming in the green field, dotted around, very spectacular.

Everyone slowed down their horses, and Ling Xiang had already seen that there was a river not far from Daying, and there was a village on the other side of the river, and about a dozen Pingtou people were fishing for something along the river.

Strange at her, she pointed out and asked, "What are they doing?" ”

Rong Xijue immediately believed in the past.

When they got closer, they saw women and children under the age of ten.

Rong Xijue hugged Ling Makeup to the horse, and Ling Makeup walked curiously towards a child.

The child was five or six years old, with a thin body and a large head. The weather in early spring was very cold, and he was just a pair of coarse cloth trousers that could not cover his ankles, a pair of tattered straw sandals on his feet, and the tattered cotton jacket on his body was small and dirty, wrapped around his thin body, revealing black cotton.

Seeing Ling Xiang walking towards him, the kid's dark eyes stared at him for a while, and he hurried along the river with the broken basket in his hand and ran to the barracks. (To be continued.) )