Under the afterglow of the setting sun, Luoxuan, who was dressed in a black shirt, floated away, but the cold and arrogant figure contained a touch of loneliness and sadness. It's just that some people don't notice it at all.

At this time, Jiang Mei was slowly following Mu Xiaohe's side, Mu Xiaohe was leading a horse and walking towards the flat grass with Jiang Meiwang, and the two of them were far behind Yue Hua, Ruoyun, Wuling and Dongcheng.

"If I can't learn, His Highness won't punish me, right?" Jiang Mei put her hands behind her back and said with her head held high, the breeze blowing on her face made her comfortable and comfortable for a while.

Mu Xiaohe always had a harmless smile on his face, and said lightly: "Where is he willing to go...", the tone was extremely low, so low that Jiang Mei, who was intoxicated by the breeze, didn't hear it at all.

With her eyes closed, Jiang Mei, who was standing in the wind, suddenly sighed: "It's just so dangerous, it's so dangerous that my heart is about to jump out!" ”

Mu Xiaohe knew what she meant, but shook his head helplessly, fortunately, there was no danger in the end, fortunately, in the end, Xiao Moheng did not doubt him, but judging from the scene just now, he really admired Xiao Moheng's mind, because Xiao Moheng not only did not embarrass him, but also believed him, if he hadn't already chosen a position, he really didn't want to go against Xiao Moheng, not at all.

"Your Highness didn't suspect you, I'm really happy!" Jiang Mei opened her eyes and looked at Xiao He Dao steadily.

Mu Xiaohe nodded and chuckled, "I'm also surprised that he actually believes me," and then he raised his eyebrows and looked at Jiang Mei, "Don't you doubt me at all?" After all, he is dead, and I am the commander of the three armies! He stared at Jiang Mei, trying not to let go of her slightest look.

Jiang Mei first sneered, and then said with a smile: "I would rather believe that this is a bureau set up by the Seventh Prince himself. I won't suspect that it's your plan! ”

Of course, Jiang Mei believes that Xiao Moheng will not joke with his life, but Xiao Moheng is a strategist and a king, and Mu Xiaohe is not, because Xiao and his brother will always be that humble and gentle and heart-warming man, he is an upright gentleman, he will not do it and disdain it.

Mu Xiaohe looked at Jiang Mei in a daze, seeing that sincere expression did not hesitate at all, Mu Xiaohe's heart surged, and he couldn't say a word for a long time. He didn't understand why Jiang Mei trusted him so much. Why does she understand herself so well, is she really special to herself as Xiao Mocheng said?

But the next moment, Mu Xiaohe asked a question that made Jiang Mei almost spurt blood,

"Mer. Have we seen this before? Mu Xiao and his eyes were as clear as water.

Jiang Mei trembled. There was a pain in her heart, but fortunately, the breeze shook the hem of her skirt, so Mu Xiaohe didn't notice anything unusual.

Jiang Mei's eyes widened deliberately, "Really? When I first met Shizi, I felt quite familiar, and we didn't know if we had met before! Jiang Mei forced a smile and said.

"Also, I always feel a sense of familiarity!" Mu Xiaohe smiled, and then he finally remembered what was going on, so he led the horse in front of her and said, "Come, get on the horse, I'll teach you to ride a horse!" Mu Xiaohe Dingding looked at her and smiled,

Jiang Mei looked at Mu Xiaohe, who was not stained with a trace of dust, and saw that his face was as smooth as jade, and a pair of black eyes with affection under his thick eyelashes were like a pool of clear water, which made people feel bright.

Mu Xiaohe saw that she didn't move, so he stretched out his hand and pulled her over, and said gently: "Come, step on this stirrup first!" Jiang Mei then listened to his instructions, put her right foot on the stirrup, Mu Xiaohe supported her, helped her onto the horse, and then he himself turned over and got on the horse.

Mu Xiaohe naturally protected Jiang Mei on his chest, and when his body touched Jiang Mei, Jiang Mei shrank all over, a pain in her heart hit, and her face turned pale and powerless in an instant. However, Mu Xiaohe, who was sitting behind her, was naturally unaware.

He also patiently pulled the reins and kept telling Jiang Mei about the skills of riding a horse, but Jiang Mei didn't listen to a word, she was in tears, and her eyes seemed to be back to many years ago, when Mu Xiaohe was still patiently holding Xiao Yueyao, trying to tell her how to ride a horse, but Yueyao curled up in his arms and refused to hold the reins.

Like Yueyao, who was sobbing back then, Jiang Mei was silently crying at this moment.

"Come, try to hold the reins, do what I just said, and you will be able to control this horse!" Mu Xiao and a gentle voice sounded in Jiang Mei's ears.

Jiang Mei came back to her senses slightly, and tried to hold the reins with a trembling hand, Mu Xiaohe finally noticed her strangeness, so she went to shake her hand, and at the moment when she touched the back of her hand, she suddenly found that her hands were cold, and her heart was horrified, it was already early summer, and the weather was gradually getting hotter, and her body was not so cold.

"What's wrong with you? Uncomfortable? Xiao He asked softly. He clenched her cold little hand in one hand and tugged at the reins in the other.

Jiang Mei didn't dare to make a sound, she just kept shaking her head, her chest was already suffocating, she endured the pain in her heart, tried her best not to cry, she always thought that she was just nostalgic for the past, but when she really got along, she had to admit that she still cared after all, Pei Lanying married him, Hua Ying also married him, and even Initiation served by his side, and these were directly or indirectly related to her. It was because he couldn't see so many women around him that he fled the capital early.

Although she repeatedly told herself that it was impossible for her to make peace with Mu Xiao, Mu Xiaohe had already been deeply imprinted in her heart, just like the quiet sunset, warming her wandering heart, and that gentle smile had been stationed in Xiao Yueyao's heart since she was a child, and it would never linger.

However, the years that were wanton, the years that were amazing, and the beauty that passed away can only be found in dreams.

"If you want to cry, cry...."Mu Xiaohe finally hugged her tightly and said hoarsely. Although he didn't know why she suddenly lost control of her emotions, he knew that what she needed at the moment was a warm embrace and quiet companionship.

Jiang Mei couldn't hold back any longer, fell into his arms, bit his left arm, and cried forbearantly, the more painful her heart was, the tighter the teeth became, Rao is Jiang Mei cried fiercely, bit harder, Mu Xiaohe still didn't say a word, but leaned her chin against her hair in distress, and there was a silent sigh at the corner of her mouth.

After a long time, Mu Xiaohe felt that Jiang Mei's cry was gradually weakening, and the left arm that had been bitten stiffly seemed to gradually become conscious. It turned out that Jiang Mei, who was tired of crying, had slowly fallen asleep in his arms.

What you couldn't learn many years ago, you won't learn many years later. It's not that I don't want to, it's not that I don't dare, but I stubbornly keep that memory and keep something unchanged.

Mu Xiaohe smiled bitterly, she wanted to teach her to ride a horse seriously, but Jiang Mei didn't even touch the reins. He then doted on the sleeping person in his arms, so he gently hugged her and slowly drove his horse towards the east gate.

Naturally, behind the two, there were also the entourages laughing and laughing all the way, Wuling, who had never liked to speak, actually talked about swordsmanship with Yue Hua, while Ruoyun joked with Dongcheng without a match. In this way, the ignorant four people had no idea what happened to their masters.

When Mu Xiaohe personally sent Jiang Mei to the mansion where she lived, Luoxuan, Ru Hui and others saw Jiang Mei who was held in Mu Xiaohe's arms, and they were terrified for a while, thinking that Jiang Mei had fallen and injured herself riding a horse, so they hurriedly ran over, "Miss..."

Mu Xiaohe smiled lightly, "Sleep!" Dropping two words, he walked around the two of them and walked straight inside. Luo Jue and Ru Hui's frightened hearts didn't react, and the two looked at each other in surprise, not believing that their young lady could still fall asleep on horseback.

After Ru Hui reacted, he finally chased after Mu Xiaohe, and Mu Xiaohe hugged Jiang Mei all the way and personally sent her to the soft couch, he looked at the sleeping Jiang Mei and showed a baby-like smile, and stiffened, that smile was so familiar.

Mu Xiaohe smiled miserably at the end, as if he was thinking too much, and finally he helped Jiang Mei cover the quilt before leaving quietly. Luo Jue and Ru Hui stared at Mu Xiao and the distant back for a long time, their faces were very complicated.

It wasn't until Mu Xiao was bathing and changing clothes at night that he found that his left arm had a deep imprint, and after dripping with warm water, the wound was astringent and painful, but Mu Gongzi actually looked at the red and purple mark and laughed unconsciously, in this world, there is always a pain that is happy and reassuring. He naturally didn't expect that this would be the only mark Yun Yueyao left on him. Many years later, whenever he thought of Jiang Mei, he would gently touch that mark, and in addition to heartache, there was also a trace of sad pleasure. (To be continued......)