Beijian eagerly rode his horse and galloped over, jumped an arrow step from his horse, and slammed away Mu Yunhuan, who was squatting on the ground and holding Xue Yini: "Get out!" It's all you! What kind of horse is a good horse to race? ”

Gently held Xue Yini's soft body, and cast a vicious look at her.

"I ......" Mu Yunhuan's eyes were full of grievances, lowered his eyes, and stroked the scar on his arm that had been pushed to the ground just now.

The arm was slightly red and swollen and scratched some skin, and some blood remained, of course, these Northern Swords didn't notice it at all, and there was only snow in his eyes now

"What, it's hard to move?" He held her up, his eyes full of tenderness and pity.

Xue Yiyi tried hard to stand up, but still shook her head helplessly.

"Well, isn't your leg broken?" As he spoke, he glared at Mu Yunhuan viciously, only to find that her arm was slightly red and bloody, and a trace of imperceptible feeling passed through his heart, but he quickly withdrew his gaze and turned to the beauty beside him: "Come!" Slow down! ”

"Lord Wang, don't blame Miss Mu, it's Xue'er who insists on racing horses!" Although Xue Yini walked with a limp, she did not forget to explain for Mu Yunhuan.

Beijian glanced at Yun Xuan next to her, she blushed and wanted to get up from the ground, but she didn't know if it was because she pushed the ground too hard just now, and her broken hand tried hard to support the ground but couldn't get up.

He looked at Xue'er in his arms and then at Mu Yunhuan who was sitting on the ground, hesitated for a moment, then continued to help the beauty in his arms to get on the horse, hugged her tightly in his arms, raised his whip and turned around and frowned impatiently: "You wait, this king will send someone to pick you up!" ”

"Driving" the two of them rode away on the same horse, but she was dusty.

"Are you alright?" A familiar and gentle voice came, and when I turned my head, it was him!

Wen Zhao jumped off the horse, dressed in a cyan robe, and had already leaned over and stretched out his hand to her......

"There's Uncle Laohuang!" She put her hand on his, got up with the help of her strength, and turned with some difficulty to walk towards her horse, but instead of letting go, her hand was pulled tighter, and she turned sideways to meet his different gaze: "Your waist seems to be injured, go to the king's horse!" ”

Without saying a word, he carried her to his horse, wrapped his arms around her, and pulled up the reins: "Ride! ”

As the horse rose and fell, she could clearly feel the slight touch and friction between their bodies, as well as the temperature of his chest, this was not the first time she had smelled the faint fragrance of his body so closely, and her face was unconsciously reddened by the wind.

Suddenly, she felt something stuffed into her hand, it was a piece of paper, it must have just been taken out of his arms, and she could clearly feel that his body temperature was still clearly on the paper.

"What is it?" She asked lightly.

"You go back and see it!" Saying that, the horse had arrived at the table in front of the tent, and she hurriedly tucked it into her sleeve, and at this moment she really wondered how the distance was so short.

"Miss, are you alright?" The pothos had already anxiously caught up and helped Mu Yunhuan to dismount.

Wen Zhao also held the other half of her shoulder

"Don't bother Uncle Huang!" Beijian rushed up with an arrow step, blocking in front of Wen Zhao, and grabbed her hand hard, his face pale.

King Wu Zhao also greeted him, with a smile on his face: "Ah, ahhahaha, both of them are heroes among women!" It's really a woman who doesn't let her eyebrows go, and it's an eye-opener today! Yun Fan, I didn't expect you to have such skills? ”

"King, Yun Phantom is ugly!" She wanted to owe her body, but she felt as if her waist had been twisted when she was pushed just now.

"Ahh Don't be polite, it's hard work, you and Xue Yini go down and rest first! In the evening, we will send you and others to have dinner together! ”

"King Xie!"

"Oh, it hurts!" Xue Yini screamed, holding his legs with both hands, his face was painful, attracting Beijian's attention, he reluctantly let go of Mu Yunhuan's hand and turned to look at the green pothos on the side: "Green pothos, take care of Mrs. Haosheng!" ”

walked to Xue Yini's side, hugged her in his arms, and made a gentle voice that had never happened to Mu Yunhuan: "Xue'er, what's wrong?" ”