After the cat came out of the palace, she wanted to take a carriage directly into the palace to ask Luo Ene about Yu Pei, after all, it was about her life experience, even if she usually didn't care about other things, she couldn't be sloppy in this matter. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 But as soon as she walked out of the palace, she changed her mind. The streets are full of pedestrians and bustling with trade, and today the sky is blue and clear, cloudless, and the breeze is blowing slowly. How can such a good day be wasted in a small space like a carriage? So the cat immediately decided to change her plan, and she won't go to Luo Ene today, anyway, there will be no difference between going a day earlier and going a day later, and she will know sooner or later. By the way, I haven't been to another hospital for a long time, I don't know what happened to them? Since I don't go to the palace today, there is nothing else important, so I will stop by to take a look, and by the way, I can see what is lacking there, so that people can make up for it in time.

Turning around, he whispered an order to the little guy standing at the door, and the little guy ran to the house, and after a while, I saw the little guy walking out with a black sweaty and bloody horse. This horse was originally a 10th birthday gift from the old man Huizhen to Roene. Six years ago, by chance, she heard that Roene had a BMW that traveled thousands of miles a day, and many people wanted to buy it back at a high price, but they were all rejected by Roene one by one. She was a little curious, but she had never seen Luo Ene take it out and slip by. So she sneaked into the stable of a separate courtyard in the capital on a dark and windy night. To ask why she would know that he put the BMW in the other courtyard, it is natural to guess. Although she always feels that she is not right with Roene, it is undeniable that Roene is still quite smart sometimes. He has been known to the world since he was nine years old, who would have thought that he would buy a separate courtyard outside the palace in the name of his master, and if she hadn't secretly followed him once, she would still be kept in the dark. Isn't there a saying that "the more dangerous the place, the safer", although the palace is heavily guarded, but once you meet the real masters on the rivers and lakes, those guards can only be used as decorations. So she guessed that the BMW must be there. Sure enough, after secretly groping for a while, she finally found it in the kitchen of the annex.

The cat remembers that when she met one of its eyes, she was struck by the sparkle of the stars in its eyes. No wonder the old man gave him this horse, these eyes are carved out of the same mold as its owner, so annoying!

The cat thought for a moment, and then said to herself, "Horse, you must be bored to be locked up here, aren't you?" Now, don't make a sound, I'll take you out. ”

The horse seemed to understand, flicked its tail behind its buttocks, and rubbed its nose in the cat's face.

The cat didn't expect that this horse was not only good-looking, but also so humane, and immediately decided that she would decide this horse no matter what! I think even if he knew that she stole it, she wouldn't be able to do anything, no matter how expensive it was, she would have taken it. And she really thought well, but she didn't understand at that time, it was not just sweat and blood, for Luo Ene, she was all he had, in order to keep her from a little grievance, he was willing to pay any price for her, even if it was separation......

The cat took the horse's leash, and with a jump, the man was already sitting on the horse's back. She leaned down and whispered to the horse, and the horse galloped down the street like an arrow from a string. The cat has been learning equestrianism since he was a child, and the black ball (the cat "took the horse" back and gave it by drawing lots. The origin of this name will be explained in a later chapter. And it's very spiritual, so even though they often run so freely in the streets, there is never a black ball that hurts or tramples on someone.

The cat sat on the back of the black ball as usual and let it fly, feeling the warm breeze of early spring whistling in his ears, breathing in the faint smell of grass and earth that only spring days emit.

Suddenly, with a long horse cry, the cat felt itself being thrown backwards by a powerful force. Just for a moment, the cat stabilized his mind and used his true qi to protect his internal organs, but his body slammed into the ground.

"Oops!"

"Ahh

With two coquettish cries, such a strange scene suddenly appeared on the street: two women with pale faces were lying in front of and behind a black steed, and their mouths were still pumping from time to time.

After a brief moment of rigidity, six or seven men dressed as servants immediately came up and surrounded the woman in green who was lying in front of the horse, and everyone helped her up and patted the dust off her skirt.

"Miss, are you alright? Did you hurt anything? ”

"Miss, damn it, the slaves didn't take good care of Miss."

And the cat here, although she used her true qi to protect her heart, but after all, she was thrown backwards into the air, and smashed to the ground solidly, it was impossible to say that it didn't hurt, maybe the butt had blossomed. There were a few roadside trading aunts who saw the cat struggling to get up from the ground with tears in her eyes, but no one helped her, and couldn't bear to see her a girl like a flower and jade so embarrassed, so they kindly came up and helped her up. But before he could stand firmly, the cat was slapped hard without warning, and a red five-finger print immediately appeared on the white left cheek. The surrounding pumping sound is even worse.

The cat's face was hot and painful at this time, and it was unbelievable that she had been slapped on the street, and she suddenly felt a burst of sullenness in her chest: "You ......" But before the words were finished, a gust of palm wind galloped by, and a stinging sensation appeared on the right cheek that was hotter than the left cheek.

"Where did Diao people come from! Do you dare to deliberately hurt people on the street and live impatiently? "A girl dressed as a maid, standing in front of the cat with her waist crossed, opened her mouth to scold.

The cat's eyes lit up in an instant. "Hey, which eye did you see that I was deliberately hurting?" This beating and scolding also scolded, Bijing is that she didn't take care of the black ball, and she endured what people said and did. But since she was a child, not to mention that she is now the county lord of Prince Gong's mansion, even when she was a little beggar, she has never been so abused. even said that she deliberately hurt people, and also said that she was Diao Min, so they were impatient!

The maid who hit the cat just now smiled coldly, pointed at the black ball on the side and said mockingly: "Why, isn't this long-eyed beast yours?"

After listening to her words, the anger that had just been suppressed by the cat's efforts little by little was provoked again. The cat broke free from the hands of the women, her eyes were cold, and she walked up to the maid and stood still, smiled coldly at her, and did not speak. Just lift your left hand and put it to your mouth and blow gently.

A crisp bird song sounded around, and at the same time, the horse that had been standing quietly because he had caused trouble for his master ran towards the woman in green who had just been frightened to the ground.

Hum! Since it has been said that she deliberately hurt people, then she has been convicted of this crime, and it is not in vain that she received these two slaps in vain.

"Master, do you need me? ……”

In the private room of a nearby teahouse called "Qingfeng Pavilion", two handsome men with outstanding appearance are sitting by the window with elegant manners and sipping tea. Everything that had just happened on the street fell into their eyes. One of them, a dark-skinned man in a green cloth robe, said to another man in white who was sitting across from him.

"Not necessarily!" The man in white looked in the direction of the cat without squinting, and gently spat out two words.

"But...... Princess, she ......," the man in Tsing Yi did not continue.

The man in white's eyes changed slightly, and he sighed lightly: "That girl has relied on her status as a princess and the emperor's favor since she was a child, and she dares to be angry and unspeakable at her rudeness inside and outside the government and the opposition, but now she can be regarded as a nemesis, let her suffer some hardships." After a pause, he continued: "Tomorrow, you send someone to check and see which daughter she is, and my son is going to visit."

The man in Tsing Yi was shocked, he naturally knew who the master asked him to check, looking at the woman's dress and the unparalleled sweat and blood horse, he knew at a glance that it was either rich or expensive. And, if he read it correctly, that horse should be the foal of Luo Ene, the fifth prince of the Jueluo Dynasty who was stolen many years ago.

"Master!"

The man in white waved his sleeves to stop what the man in green was about to say, and there was a sense of non-refusal in his faint tone: "Do what I say, I have my own measure in other things."

"Yes!"

On this side of the street, just when everyone thought that the woman in green was going to die under the hooves of the black horse today, it was too late, and a melodious flute sounded from the air, the flute sound was quiet and tactful, ethereal and clear, so that the listener was intoxicated, and it seemed that all the troubles in the world could be put down in an instant.

The cat's eyes narrowed, "Intoxicating Song", and secretly said in her heart: Damn!

When the frenzied horse heard this song, it fell silent instantly, and in a moment, he ran around the woman in green to the end of the street. Everyone's eyes followed the figure of the horse, and saw a merry man wearing white brocade, a butterfly-shaped jade pendant on his waist, a jade face and a green crown, thin lips and long hair, holding an emerald jade flute, standing there with a graceful demeanor.

The horse came to a halt when he came to his side, bowed his head, and rubbed the man's cheek lightly, as if it were a woman's coquettishness, as if seeking praise for the obedient behavior just now. The man smiled and raised a clean, transparent jade hand and gently stroked its head, took the reins of the horse, and walked towards the crowd. The horse hung its head slightly, and followed him in the same way.