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On the martial arts training ground, Mo Li waited left and right, and he didn't see the weak willow of the horse, and the charming figure of the horse. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Go, tie up the colt at once." Mo Li, who was sitting in the shade of the tree, said to the guards on the side.

"Yes." The 5,000 soldiers and horses given by the emperor to the original owner belonged to Moli completely.

These guards really carried out Mo Li's order seriously, and in just a few minutes, Ji Qiao, who was beautiful in the prosperous age, was tied up and carried over by Wuhua while wearing a middle coat.

Looking at Ji Qiao, who was tied up and a little distorted, Mo Li laughed out loud very unkindly.

"Don't hurry up and untie the pony." Mo Li couldn't hold back a smile, coughed lightly, and said seriously.

One of the colt's little faces was flushed, and his mid-coat was full of wrinkles, and he looked as embarrassed as he was.

"Princess, these people are disrespectful to me and must be punished severely." Ji Qiao's face was red, and he was dripping, which was really a little more pitiful.

"Horse, this is an order from this palace, what, are you going to disobey?" Mo Li said mercilessly.

"I don't see the horse on the three poles in the sun, such a lazy life, this princess really doubts how you are the top student in high school."

Mo Li glanced at Ji Qiao obliquely, singing every night, turning clouds and rain, and returning to his hometown in fine clothes.

This makes those who have studied hard for ten years and boiled oil for nine years how to live.

"How can the princess be so suspicious of Ji Qiao, Ji Qiao is a genius and has real talent."

Xu was trampled on a sore foot, and Ji Qiao was a little bluffing.

Mo Li was stunned for a moment, is it really no problem to praise himself like this?

"The literati are tall and respectful, and the appearance of the horse is really not worthy of the word literati."

"Starting tomorrow, I will start to practice martial arts in the martial arts field."

"Remember, Hongu is informing you, not consulting you."

Mo Li frowned slightly, looking a little unhappy.

"When?"

"Five o'clock?"

Ji Qiao was incredulous, staring at Mo Li with those big wet eyes.

Mo Li's heart was a little puzzled, five o'clock? Do the ancients still have such a saying about time?

Mo Li put a heavy question mark on Ji Qiao in her heart.

"I wonder what the five points are in the mouth of the colt?" Mo Li asked, pretending to be confused.

"Isn't that what you said?" Ji Qiao blurted out without hesitation.

"The saying of the horse is really novel, and it is the first time that this palace has heard this kind of statement in so many years." Mo Li smiled shallowly and stared at Ji Qiao's every move.

A trace of panic flashed in Ji Qiao's eyes, "It's a saying from my hometown, it's very biased, don't take it to heart, princess." ”

"Oh, really?" Mo Li's voice was very long, which invisibly put pressure on Ji Qiao.

"I hope that from tomorrow onwards, the horses will be able to appear here every day."

"By the way, what this palace wants is rain or shine."

Mo Li reached out and patted Ji Qiao's shoulder, and said lightly.

Ji Qiao's face became more and more ugly, and he looked at Mo Li a little unkindly.

Hmph, women really don't have a good thing, the world is as black as a crow. Ji Qiao thought secretly in his heart.

"Ji Qiao, it's really a person who relies on clothes and horses to rely on saddles."

"Now, your embarrassed appearance makes Princess Ben not have much affection for your face."

"So, remember, clean up neatly in the future."

As if he felt that the blow to Ji Qiao was not enough, Mo Lizhu's lips opened lightly, and he said with a smile.

Actually, Mo Li is lying, even Ji Qiao in such an embarrassing situation has a thrilling beauty.

Xizi is heart-warming and pitiful.

It is worthy of being that everyone loves each other, and they will always suffer for ten thousand years.

Mo Li's words made Ji Qiao, who had a glass heart, teary-eyed again.

"Considering that this is the first time the colt is training today, let's start with the most basic zama step."

"Then an hour."

Zamabu seems simple, but for Ji Qiao, who is delicate and frail, it is not so simple.

Not to mention, Ji Qiao also had a night of exercise.

And no one around them had any reaction, and for a soldier who has been on the battlefield for a long time and trains every day, it may be a little difficult to tie up an hour's horse walk, but it is not impossible.

And for the palace maids, this kind of thing should be very simple for a man.

Therefore, only Ji Qiao was left stunned in place.

"Don't you feel lonely, don't you?"

"No, this palace will give you someone to accompany you."

Merry casually pointed to a small-looking soldier.

"Don't let this princess look down on you, don't let her."

When it comes to Mo Li's words, Ji Qiao has nothing to say even if he is reluctant.

So, on the martial arts training field, Ji Qiao, who was only wearing a middle coat, began to tremble and tremble, but he began to stagger after two minutes.

The soldier next to him maintained a posture and did not move.

There is really no harm if there is no comparison, Ji Qiao's embroidered pillow is really useless.

The sun in the sky was getting hotter and hotter, eating fruit in the shade of the trees, and Mo Li, who was leaning on the rocking chair, looked at Ji Qiao, who was shaking more and more, and began to count down in his heart.

"Three, two, one, pour."

As soon as Mo Li's words fell, Ji Qiao's stormy body fell to the ground softly.

Well, still face to the ground.

The heavy sound kicked up a layer of choking dust.

"I don't know what happened to that flower-like, delicate little face." Mo Li sighed in her heart.

Mo Li wiped her hands with a handkerchief, stood up and straightened her dress, and walked slowly to Ji Qiao, who had been set up.

"It's useless." It was only a quarter of an hour, and he fainted.

"Doctor, please."

"Don't, don't ask ......" Ji Qiao, who was still tightly closed a second ago, actually tugged at the corner of Mo Li's clothes and said breathlessly.

"Horse, you are so weak, don't worry about these trivial things."

"Your health is really bad, Hongu began to take a horse at the age of six."

"So, you should exercise more in the future."

Mo Li said while arranging for someone to invite the imperial doctor, deducing a vivid image of an affectionate wife.

Didn't you see that in the martial arts training ground, most people's eyes were already full of disdain when they looked at Ji Qiao?

In the army, the most worshipping the strong, everything speaks with strength.

Ever since he knew that the imperial doctor was coming, Ji Qiao had been nervous, and he had faintly prayed in his heart that his sweetheart could help him get through the difficulties.

Doctor Liu?

Mo Li looked at Imperial Doctor Liu with a shrewd face, and a hint of understanding flashed in her eyes.

She is no stranger to this Imperial Doctor Liu.

The judgment of the hospital is really good.

In the plot, he diagnosed the pulse of the original master many times, and it was this Imperial Doctor Liu who prescribed medicine.

Well, this is another general in the enemy camp.

It seems that these four are really not small in energy.