The morning sun had risen above the horizon, and a hazy orange light in the distance dispelled the last vestiges of the night. The grass was covered with dewdrops, which shone in the light and slowly dissipated into the air as the sun rose. The morning air was fresh and humid, with the fragrance of earth and blades of grass, and the neighing of horses could be faintly heard in the direction of the stable.

Originally, I wanted to come out to breathe and clear my thoughts, but when I got outside, I was confused by the beautiful scenery, and I suddenly didn't want to disturb my interest. She paced slowly, not knowing which way to go, and then she remembered the bell.

Bell was munching on hay, and from time to time he leaned his head to go to Yufeng's side, regardless of whether Yufeng took care of it or not, and had fun with himself. When he saw him coming over, he rubbed it on her hand and didn't pay attention to her anymore. Tilting thought how she could have forgotten that she only went out yesterday because of the wind, and today the wind is still there, and she is afraid that it will be difficult for her to take it out for a run.

There wasn't much hay left, so she stood aside and handed over the hay, adding water, and in exchange for a delicate and grateful coquettishness. She tried to get closer to the wind, and perhaps because of the hard work she had done in the morning, the wind did not resist the hand she reached out to touch. When he finally touched his hand on its slippery fur, he felt no regrets.

Tilting out of the stable, he met Jun Ruomou returning from riding a horse, reflecting the thin morning light behind him, and his clean face was more chic and handsome than before.

"The slave has seen the five princes." She took a few steps forward and bowed in greeting.

Jun Ruomou seemed to look at her a few more times before recognizing who she was, "It's you, so early, why are you here?" ”

"Slaves and maids are used to getting up early, and they also want to see the morning scene here, but if you want to talk about early, slaves and maids don't seem to be as good as the prince."

Jun Ruomou turned over and dismounted, and when he walked to her, he paused, and turned his thoughtful gaze into him, and opened his eyes, a little puzzled.

"It's nothing, it's just that it seems like every time I look at you differently." The first time she was cautious and timid, the second time she was bold and flamboyant, yesterday she showed some little girl's gluttony, and this time, maybe the morning sun is hitting her face, people are full of vitality.

Tilting only thought that the first time she applied powder, she stroked her face, is there so much difference?

A servant came and led his horse in, and looked at his horse greedily, white, with only a black stripe between his eyes, with well-toned limbs, and a gentle temper, very similar to the temperament of his master.

"Love horseback riding?" Noticing the look she kept looking at, he asked softly.

There was still some excitement in the words, "Yes, the slave and maid are very majestic when they see the prince riding a horse." ”

He walked out, his back to her, and his voice seemed to be mixed with a smile, "That's why you like horseback riding?" ”

Tilt followed him, and thought carefully for his question, "The slave and maid can't tell, but the first time I rode a horse was very pleasant. ”

"It's normal to crave the novelty of the moment, and everyone feels that way." He said: "The first time the king rode a horse, he fell off his horse and almost broke his leg because of his speed. After a few times, I finally had the patience to listen to the master's advice, and first I wanted to be able to sit firmly on the horse without being thrown off, and then talk about other things. People say that you can't ride a horse without falling off it, and that's exactly what happened. However, women are different from men, they still want stability after all, and they must not hurt themselves because of the momentary pleasure, and regret it after falling all over the body. ”

After talking so much around the bend, he finally ran to the point, looked at the person in front of him, and felt that he was also well-intentioned.

"The opinion of the slave maid is not important, the thoughts of the Seventh Prince are the key." So if you have anything to say, you can say it to Jun Ruojin, she is a small subordinate, and she can't afford to warn her one or two.

Jun Ruomou misunderstood what she meant, "Even if he likes you now, how long can he maintain his liking for you." When the novelty is over, and you don't have a family to rely on, are you confident that you can stay by his side all the time? Don't say that the Jiang family can't tolerate you, the emperor can't tolerate you, even the Gu family can't tolerate you, and in the end, maybe the seventh child can't tolerate you. Self-confidence is a good thing, conceited and unable to see the facts in front of you, sooner or later you will suffer. ”

The morning light hit his shadow behind him, slender and straight, and stepped on the edge of his shadow, thinking that what he said was from the bottom of his heart, but it was a pity that she couldn't do anything.

But he deliberately said: "The prince's advice is remembered by the slave and maid, but the slave and maid think that even if it is just for a while, it is good, so why think so long-term, mediocrity disturbs itself." ”

What he said was all the truth, and the only difference was that even if Jun Ruojin couldn't accommodate her one day, he would always give her a good place to go, which she believed he could do.

Jun Ruomou was surprised by her boldness and fearlessness, and when he glanced back, he saw that she seemed to step on his head intentionally or unintentionally. He shook his head, obviously unable to understand her thoughts, but after all, it was none of his business, so he didn't say anything more.

Seeing Yin Mo again, he still couldn't let go of his heart, and Yin Mo was even more uncomfortable, the two hurriedly glanced at each other, and staggered away without saying hello.

The strange thing is that Jun Ruojin noticed it, "What's the matter?" He asked.

I didn't know how to answer, I didn't want to say it, Dongxue knew the inside story, but it was not easy to speak. Seeing that both of them were like this, he didn't ask any more questions.

After eating, several people led their horses to the racecourse. Tilting successfully pulled out the bell, did not forget to please it, and was feeding it with a radish.

Jun Ruoyan was riding his baby sweaty BMW over, and he couldn't help but pout when he saw the appearance of leaning and groveling to a miscellaneous **. Seeing the legendary sweaty horse like blood, he came to its side strangely and touched it, seeing that there was no different color, the novelty couldn't help but be greatly reduced, and he came back to the bell, as if it was a baby, Jun Ruoyan was funny in his heart, and couldn't help but feel that this girl was really weird.

Several people took their places, and rushed out like arrows off the string, and the kung fu of blinking an eye was already dozens of feet away. As soon as the bell finished chewing the radish and looked up, the wind was gone. After throwing his hooves and about to chase again, a horse suddenly intervened in the oblique side, just blocking the way of the bell.

The bell stopped abruptly, sniffing the familiar smell again, and it was the little mare who had come to the wind's side yesterday and kicked his front hooves even more impatiently.

Tilting and grabbing the reins, Fang wanted to reprimand this kind of lifeless behavior, but seeing Yundi's frightened pale face, he swallowed back the words, but his face was still not good. The guards behind Yun Di were also shocked into a cold sweat, and wanted to come over to ask, but Yun Di waved him back, so he had to stare at the two of them with a wrong gaze, for fear that the young lady would make a mistake.

"Are you alright?" Tilted his expression and asked. was angry and helpless, obviously it was she who was almost okay.

Yun Di stubbornly raised his chin, and there was broken horror in his eyes, "Where are you going, I have something to say." ”

Qian Wan smiled, "Miss Yun doesn't want me to talk to the past, you can say it directly, running over in spite of the danger like this, it doesn't matter if you hurt your slave and maid, if you hurt your slave and maid, you are wronged." ”

Yun Di was a little annoyed when he was told that he was in his heart, so he turned his head away and didn't speak.

It turned out to be a child's heart.

Tian Wan had to take the initiative to speak, "Miss Yun, the slave is riding a horse for the second time today, and I am not sure that I can control the bell." While it's still obedient, it's better for you to speak quickly. ”

Yun Di slowly turned his head and said reluctantly, "I've heard about you." I know that the prince likes you, and this time I came here to meet the prince, and I also want to see you. ”

Tilting was a little surprised, "The slave is not worth seeing the young lady in person." ”

"It's up to me to decide if it's worth it." Yundi didn't look at her either, lowered his eyes and said: "The prince has never been an impulsive person, everyone knows that Mrs. Yan's affairs are because of you, if you know how much pressure the prince has suffered because of this matter, you will understand how the prince takes a fancy to you." ”

It turns out that Miss Yun thinks so, it turns out that she is already so famous.

"What does Miss Yun want to say to me, also to ask me to leave the prince?"

"Nope." Yun Di was surprised by her thoughts, and said calmly: "I am destined to marry the Seventh Prince, and you are not the only one by the Prince's side, so I didn't think about asking you to leave." I just want to tell you that one day I will marry the prince, and if you are still by the prince's side, I will try my best to accept you. ”

I couldn't laugh or cry, but looking at her serious face, there were some indescribable feelings. How much does a woman have to bear, how much she likes the prince, so that she can say such a thing in front of herself. Undoubtedly, she can face provocations calmly, but she can't make fun of her sincerity.

"Then the slave wants to thank Miss Yun."

Tilting said with a smile, but Yun Di nodded seriously, and suddenly a look of hesitation and embarrassment passed over his face. Waiting patiently, she made up her mind, and said with a red face: "I said so much, then, can you ask the prince not to hate me so much." ”

The bell kept stepping on its hooves, a little anxious, poured it to soothe it, and said thoughtfully: "Miss Yun, even if the prince likes me now, it doesn't mean that he will still like me in the future." So even if the prince doesn't like you so much now, it may not be the case in the future, not to mention that as far as the slave knows, the prince has never hated Miss. ”

The cloud flute's eyes lit up and were full of surprise.

Smiling at this girl who is very likely to become the Seventh Princess in the future, she said softly: "The prince is always the prince, and he will not change his mind because of anyone's words. Since the young lady can't rest assured, the slave doesn't dare to guarantee anything else, but the slave and the maid promise the young lady, at least she won't say anything about the young lady in front of the prince. ”

If this is Yun Di's concern, tilting can remove this worry, although Yun Di is still too simple.

Yun Di suddenly leaned over and stretched out her hand, as if to reach for her hand, although she didn't know what she wanted to do, she still raised her hand. Just when the hands of the two people just touched, the bell under the seat suddenly irritated and rushed a few steps towards the little mare, and the tilting reaction was very quick to wave away the hand of the cloud flute, and was about to calm the bell again, when there was a sudden sound in his ear.

The guards in the distance ran around, and in the crowd, one of them was putting down his bow and arrow.

The bell hissed violently, and the two front hooves were raised uncontrollably.

If she was thrown off the horse at this moment, she was sure that she would be trampled to death by the hooves, and she hugged the horse's neck desperately, and heard the panicked shouts from there. The flute was already unsteady due to the hard swing of the pony, and then the pony was frightened, and staggered to the side.

At the moment of crisis, a very fast figure rushed over to hug her, trying to take away the frightened two horses, but found that the cloud flute's foot was stuck in the stirrup and could not be pulled out.

Naturally, it was a hectic mess again, and at this moment, the bell rushed over like an arrow off the string.

The wind was whistling in his ears, and the scene was rapidly receding. The road was bumpy, what welled up in her chest, it was extremely sour, she closed her eyes and didn't look at the qiē in front of her, and she didn't know what direction she was being taken in.

The bell must have been in great pain, so he ran all the way for a long time, and when he felt his body leaning upward, he opened his eyes and saw the lush trees around him. The branches of the tree were dense, and from time to time they hit her body, and the pain was so great that the bell had already panicked and ran all the way to the barren forest on the mountain.

"Bell, stop." She called urgently, but to no avail. From time to time, the arrows on the bell's body were hung by the branches, tickling its sore spots, and the speed did not slow down.

I saw a steep slope in front of me, and a large tree stood about a foot to the left, with a thick branch sticking out from the side of the trunk at the height of one person. The bell deviated slightly and jumped dangerously, but he was not so lucky and was stopped by the thick branch. Fortunately, she had already prepared, grabbed the branch with one hand, and was not swept to the ground.

The body was about to fall in mid-air, and a whirlwind blew up from the bottom of the slope. Tilt glanced down, only to feel extremely dizzy, much deeper than she imagined. His hands trembled violently, and at this moment he was completely out of strength, and the moment his fingers slowly slipped off, he opened his eyes.

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The second watch is coming, and tomorrow's first watch should be before noon.