Chapter Forty-Seven: The Hippodrome is Frightened
Mo Yichen's face was gloomy, and he didn't have time to call out Tuoye, and flew towards Su Qianling, his speed was not even to such an extreme on the battlefield, and his whole heart was entangled together for fear that she would be injured!
Seeing that he was about to catch up, Mo Yichen pointed to the ground on tiptoe, and was about to turn over and jump on the horse with his strength, but he didn't want to lift up with a front hoof, and threw Su Qianling down entirely.
Su Qianling's hand that was holding the reins was already sore, and there were a little traces of blood sticking out of his palm.
"Girl!" Mo Yichen was shocked, he didn't have time to think about it, he used all his strength to fly towards Su Qianling, and at the moment when she was about to land, he used his body to cushion her body!
The moment Su Qianling got out of the horse's back, her brain was blank, and she was finally reborn, did she die like this? How so? She is not reconciled!
Suddenly, a fresh bamboo fragrance came from the tip of his nose, and Su Qianling only felt a dazzling color flash in front of him, and then there was a burst of pain on his body, and he rolled out uncontrollably into the distance!
Mo Yichen protected Su Qianling's head with one arm, and dragged her with one arm to prevent her from leaving his embrace, his back hit the edge of the flower bush that had just been cut, and in an instant, the purple robe was stained red with blood.
"Qianling!" Situ Muxue exclaimed in surprise, and hurriedly ran in their direction, her heart was pounding wildly, if she fell down like this, even if she didn't die, she would be seriously injured!
Finally stopped, Su Qianling only felt dizzy, and there seemed to be a faint pain all over her body, as if as long as she moved, her whole body would disperse.
"Girl, are you alright?"
There was a low boy in his ears, Su Qianling trembled violently, and when he opened his eyes, it was Mo Yijian's frowning face, and then it happened that the two of them were lying on the ground, and their posture was extremely ambiguous!
The fierce body went out and broke away from Mo Yijian's embrace, Su Qianling's face was pale, and there was still panic between the originally clear water eyes, and he was jumping wildly.
"Did you hurt somewhere?" Seeing that Su Qianling's face was wrong, Mo Yichen's heart suddenly sank, did he really hurt him?
"Nope! I'm fine! There was pressure on his arm, Su Qianling woke up suddenly, his whole body ducked back, and subconsciously pushed Mo Yichen far away.
"Uh......" Su Qianling's movements pulled the wound on Mo Yijian's back, and he couldn't help but tighten his brows and snort.
"You...... You okay? It seemed that he was also aware of the painful expression on Mo Yichen's face, and Su Qianling spoke with a little worry.
Mo Yichen looked at her, a pair of deep eyes almost sucked people in, with a bit of darkness between them: "You really hate me so much?" ”
Su Qianling was stunned, looking at Mo Yichen's gaze, and suddenly panicked, lowering his eyes and almost staring at the land in front of him into a pit, thinking for a long time before answering: "It's still the same sentence, we are not familiar with it!" ”
Mo Yichen's face suddenly fell, unfamiliar, unfamiliar! It's still unfamiliar! It's okay to deceive others with such words, how could he Mo Yichen believe it!
"Although we don't see each other often, we can be regarded as sharing hardships, I don't know what I did to make you so bored, since the morning of Ken Mako's practice, you have obviously changed as a person, I don't force you to be grateful to me, but at least I haven't hurt you!" Mo Yijian's face was blue, and every word he said was like being soaked in ice water, biting one by one and squeezing it out from between his teeth, he didn't understand, could he hold a heart with one hand?
Su Qianling didn't dare to look at him, the kind of questioning that was poked in the backbone made her a little depressed, or subconsciously wanted to escape, she didn't want to see him, and she didn't want to contact him, but when she asked herself, she also knew that Mo Yichen really didn't hurt herself, and even was helped by him repeatedly, but that night's dream, as long as she thought of her, she couldn't help but have a strong sense of resistance, and there was no way to control it!
"Forget it, if you don't say it, I'm not reluctant!" Mo Yichen was in an irritable mood, his face was blue and gloomy, he had been on the battlefield for so many years, but he couldn't understand a little girl, and now he was angry but still because he was helpless against her!
"Qianling! Are you okay! Situ Muxue ran over, panting, obviously frightened.
Su Qianling shook her head slightly, pulled out a light smile of relief, and as Situ Muxue stretched out her hand, she stood up, shook her body suddenly, and almost fell to the ground, Mo Yichen dodged and helped her, so as not to fall.
The three of them were taken aback, and when they reacted, Mo Yichen hurriedly let go of Su Qianling, embarrassment flashed on his face, and then he coughed twice, with a bit of solemnity between his voices: "You guys go back first, and I'll be here today." ”
Su Qianling glanced up at Mo Yichen, there were some things she should have said, but she kept awkwardly not saying them, her face was still pale, and she narrowed her gaze.
Situ Muxue stretched out her hand to help Su Qianling, her body trembled suddenly between her side eyes, and she was about to exclaim but touched Mo Yijian's cold gaze, and stopped in an instant, but her face was still flustered, and her feet trembled subconsciously.
Looking at the back of Su Qianling leaving, Mo Yichen reached out to cover the wound behind him, and when he touched it, he couldn't help but gasp, his face instantly turned pale, and he didn't need to look at him to know that the wound was a little troublesome.
The carriage was still waiting outside the gate of Yiyun Academy, and now there were only two left, Su Qianling and Situ Muxue, who helped Su Qianling into the car and sat next to him.
"Miss, are you alright?" Zhihua looked at Su Qianling's face was wrong, his brows were twisted together, and the worry on his little face was self-evident.
Su Qianling shook her head slightly, obviously she hadn't recovered from the thrill just now, she didn't notice the faint pain coming from her palm, her lips were pale and she couldn't help but tremble gently, which made people have to worry.
"Miss Situ, what's wrong with my young lady?" Zhihua was anxious, the more Su Qianling didn't speak, the more bottomless her heart became, and her voice trembled a little for a while.
Situ Muxue looked at Su Qianling, her heart moved slightly, she wanted to say something and hesitated, but in the end she didn't say anything, looked at her and closed her eyes slightly, and finally sighed secretly: "Your young lady was shocked, but she was not injured, you go and get a soft cloth and put it on her forehead, and then you can ease it after a while." ”
Zhihua looked at Situ Muxue and didn't comfort her, so he restrained the expression on his face and prepared as Situ Muxue said.
It was very quiet all the way, Su Qianling closed her eyes, Mo Yijian's face kept popping up in her mind, her heart contracted inch by inch, she didn't dare to touch it, but she couldn't bear it, this feeling was very depressing, very boring, unconscious, and frowned again.
In a flickering moment, the carriage stopped, the General's Mansion had arrived, Su Qianling opened his eyes slightly, still clear and smart, but a little more calm: "I'm fine, don't worry." ”
Su Qianling took Situ Muxue's hand and patted it gently, the pain in her palm came, she frowned subconsciously, and soon returned to normal, covering the wound in her palm extremely carefully, and no one noticed.
The person was also sent back, Situ Muxue was somewhat relieved, sighed softly, raised her eyes and looked at Su Qianling: "You are really stubborn, you really can't do it, you will call yourself sick tomorrow and don't go." ”
The sincerity of concern in Situ Muxue's eyes did not have a trace of dust, Su Qianling's heart trembled suddenly, only to feel a warm current gushing out from the bottom of her heart and flowing through every inch of her body, her eyes were slightly hot, and there was a little sourness between her cheeks: "Don't worry, I'm fine, if I really can't learn, I will explain to the Queen Mother, it's not early, you go back quickly, so as not to worry Mrs. Situ." ”
Situ Muxue looked up at Su Qianling, but his face was relieved, his heart was settled, he turned around and told Zhihua a few words, and then got off the car and got into his carriage.
Entering the door, there was already a maid in the eldest lady's house waiting at the door, Su Qianling paused, a touch of depth flashed between her clear eyes, and then nodded lightly.
As soon as she entered Qinglin Garden, Su Qianling felt a heavy atmosphere, and then Huan Bi greeted her, with a slightly solemn expression on her face.
"Third Miss, why did you come back, in a while, the eldest lady will send someone to the academy to look for you!" Huan Bi's eyes were a little flustered, and her voice was a little faster.
Su Qianling's face sank, and his heart churned, but he tried his best to suppress the expression on his face, turned to Huanbi, and the corners of his lips were slightly hooked: "What's wrong?" ”
"Come in and whisper outside!"
Before Huan Bi could say more, she heard the voice of the eldest lady coming from the house, with a little majesty and a little heaviness, obviously, she was already angry!
Su Qianling was stunned for a moment, turned her head and saw that Huan Bi was a little nervous on her face, and her heart couldn't help but sink, she didn't have time to think about it, she stepped in when the maid opened the curtain.
Inside the house, the soothing incense burning in the copper tripod slowly floated out, and a room full of people were waiting beside the eldest lady, with a little nervousness on their faces, Su Qianlin beat her legs on the side, and the force was even, and the moment she saw Su Qianling come in, a touch of pride flashed in the mountain, and she quickly changed to a nervous look.
"You've grown up, and your wings have stiffened, haven't you? I don't even care about my mother's words! The eldest lady blushed and saw Su Qianling come in, and the fire that had been slightly eased burned again.
Su Qianling's body trembled, she didn't expect her mother to say such a thing, and she raised her eyes for a while just to meet Mrs. Su's gaze, and she couldn't help but pinch her heart: "Mother...... I ......"
"You still call me mother! I chose a class for you, and Qianlin Qianyao chose according to it, why did you go against your mother's will? A girl's family doesn't learn what a lady should learn, but instead dances with a group of men with knives and guns, what kind of system! Mrs. Su had a cold face, a pair of eyes with a sense of oppression, and the cup in her hand fell on the table fiercely, spilling out with the tea inside, and spilling half of the table.
Mother Song's face tightened, and she hurriedly beckoned the little maid to clean up, and looked down to see the smile flashing on Su Qianlin's face, and her heart moved slightly but did not move.