The sun was hanging high in the sky, and although it was already setting in the west, it was still early before it got dark.

So this afternoon, he could teach her a little bit of horseback riding.

But before teaching her, he wanted to collect some tuition from this woman.

And he was so bad, while innocently asking back, the whole person went down towards her, his slightly hot lips rubbed her red lips, and with a longing tone, he said to her: "Xiao Xue'er, this king wants... ”

Mu Xue pursed her lips, her face full of reluctance.

Turning his head and glancing at the watchtower over there, there was someone watching over there, lest something happen to the horses, but no one knew.

The sentry must have stared at this side by now.

No, no, Mu Xue felt that there was a plain here, and there was not even a place to hide.

And it's getting dark, and if you want to fight in the field, you can't do it at all.

"If you want it, you know it all day long, and you don't look at the conditions, it's so bright, it's not suitable."

Mu Xue poked his chest and scolded him for knowing that he was thinking about that matter.

Nangong Li opened his mouth and gently took her finger that poked his chest, this action was full of flirtation, which scared Mu Xue and didn't even dare to breathe.

She whispered to him in a consultative tone: "Good lord, let's talk about it in the evening, okay?" ”

His lips and teeth were warm, wrapping her fingers, and although the movements were small, her head was like bloodshot, and she was so unconfident that she could refuse.

"No way!!"

As if stubborn, Nangong Li held her hands and wrists with one hand while rejecting this woman, and then put them on top of her head.

The other hand unmasked himself and began to attack from under the hem of her skirt.

Seeing that he was not joking, Mu Xue immediately pursed her lips and refused strongly: "Lord Wang, if you really do it now, then you won't want to go to bed in the future."

Uh-huh???

Deprive yourself of the right to go to bed??

"Where does Ben sleep then??"

His voice was hoarse and tight, with a slight emotion.

Mu Xue smiled brightly, tilted her head very seriously and said, "Isn't there an inner room in your Funeral Palace?" Otherwise, you would be able to do it on that soft couch. ”

Joke.

Throwing away the food for the next few days for a full meal, Nangong Li said that he was still able to make the right choice.

Nangong Li's eyebrows and eyes were crooked, and he fell on top of her, blocking her light.

made Mu Xue's whole person reflected in his shadow.

He wiped her red lips, and his face was not annoyed by Mu Xue's rejection, but his movements were gentle, and he looked very affectionate.

"Regarding horseback riding, do you remember what this king taught you that night??"

Mu Xue glared at him, then pushed him down from his body, and said with a little annoyance: "If you don't teach me seriously, just ask Fei Qi to teach, and she will too." ”

"How can others teach so well for their husbands, come, I'll teach you...

Nangong Li helped Mu Xue onto the horse, and then handed the reins of the horse to Mu Xue's hand.

"Don't pull the reins too tightly, in case it hurts the horse's mouth. Relax your legs and don't clamp them too tightly, so as not to hurt your inner thighs when you are bumped...."

Mu Xue felt that Nangong Li at this moment was like a chatterbox, chattering, teaching her some things that beginners need to pay attention to.

In this regard, Mu Xue said that she still prefers the man who used to be silent.

It gives people an ascetic style.

At this moment, this man has been dyed with some fireworks in the world, and he has begun to chatter.

Mu Xue liked this novelty feeling, and when she saw that the horse under her was very docile, she said happily: "I want to give it a name." ”

By the stream, Nangong was one foot shallow from the depths, leading the tall horse, carrying his beloved woman on horseback.

As the sun set, Mu Xue's white face was filled with a sweet smile, and when she said that she wanted to name it, Nangong Li said smoothly: "It's called Fengchi, how about it?" ”

"Wind Gallop??"

Mu Xue whispered the words to her lips, and then nodded: "This name is domineering, I like it." ”

The breeze did not fall, Nangong Li's mask on the stone blew up in the wind, and then fell under the horse's hooves, Nangong Li didn't have time to bend down to pick it up, and the poor little mask was trampled on by the horse's hooves.

Mixed with some muddy loess, the mask cracked with a kick to the wind.

Mu Xue heard this crisp cracking sound, and whispered: "It's over, your mask is called Fengchi stepped on." When you go back later, someone will definitely see you. ”

Nangong Li didn't care, he just shrugged his shoulders and said, "It's okay, it's going to be dark, let's go back too." ”

It's dusk.

The clouds in the west seem to teach the fairies in the sky to splash bright yellow ink, blurring the endless dusk and casting a seductive luster.

Mu Xueyao looked at the sunset in the west, and really sighed that the sunset is infinitely good, but it is just near dusk.

There is no man-made landscape that is more astounding than the magic of nature.

If there is anything better than this sunset, Mu Xue thinks it should be this man's ghostly face.

After Nangong Li finished proposing this, he glared at the pedals and got on the horse, encapsulating Mu Xue's whole person between his chest, then kicked the horse's belly lightly, pulled the reins, and walked back obediently.

"Don't you want the mask??"

By the stream, the figures of the two men and horses were getting farther and farther away.

"Don't."

His answer was crisp and crisp, as if with some kind of firmness,

Hearing this, Mu Xue was silent in his arms.

"Don't you ride in a carriage?"

They arrived at the gate when the last ray of dim light disappeared into the sky, and the gatekeeper saw that it was the prince and the princess, and ordered the gate to be opened, allowing them to enter.

The capital was very lively at night, and Mu Xue saw that Nangong had no intention of taking a carriage, so she immediately asked.

He seemed to be showing off his handsome face to others that would fall at a glance, he didn't take a carriage outside the city before, but when he arrived in the capital, there were still many pedestrians on the streets of his home, why was this person still so high-profile.

"Don't sit. This king likes to hold you like this. ”

Speaking of which, Mu Xue has been on horseback for three whole hours, she is a beginner, she is not used to the things that should be paid attention to on horseback, and her inner thighs have been grinding a little painful.

So she didn't want to ride a horse anymore.

The bodies of the two people were very close, Mu Xue tilted his head slightly, and whispered in his ear very embarrassedly: "But the inside of my leg hurts a little." ”

From the moment this tall, white-haired horse appeared from the street, it had already attracted the attention of those on the street.

Handsome men and beautiful women, tall horses, and whispering together, it looks like they are in love,

At the time of the meal, Yuebin Building was full of people and lively.

There was a green plant in front of the window on the second floor, blocking the eyes of a young lady who had only noticed it when the two men had passed downstairs.

Through the gaps in the green leaves, the woman saw the astonishing face on the tall horse, and as if she wanted to see it carefully, she raised her hand lightly and peeled the gap wider.

"Whose carriage is this??"

They had already passed the Yuebin Building, and the woman could only see Nangong Li's back, so she asked the maid beside her.

The tassel is the big girl next to Miss Wen, her eyes are naturally sharp, she looked ahead along her own young lady's gaze, and then said: "That should be the carriage from the prince's mansion, and the man on the horse should be from the prince. ”

It is rumored that the prince is disfigured, and the ugly one can't see people, so he wears a mask every day.

But although Fang Cai was far away, what she saw was a face that was enough to hold her heart.

Moreover, Nangong Li's noble momentum is not comparable to that of ordinary princes and nobles.

Wen Meier is the Prime Minister's Mansion, she is only fifteen years old this year, and she has several elder brothers on her head.

It is the next target that the prince is preparing to start.

But this Wen Meier seems to have taken a fancy to this man, and now that she has returned to the house, her mind is still flashing with the gentle appearance of Nangong getting off the horse and personally holding the princess into the carriage.

She was like a young girl who was pregnant with spring, tossing and turning between the quilts and couldn't sleep.

At this moment, the man who was thinking about this woman was carefully medicating Mu Xue, and there was a trace of dissatisfaction between his handsome eyebrows, and he scolded her: "It's all bloody, why didn't you tell this king earlier." ”

On the wooden round bed on the edge of the soup pool in Huayu Pavilion, Mu Xue was only casually wrapped in a robe, which could only cover her soft breasts, and there were still droplets of water in her hair, which showed that she had just finished bathing.

Nangong Li knelt between her laps, and a candle burned happily on the side, reflecting the messy scenery above the round bed.

In his palm he held a cold round bowl with a pale green ointment in it.

As he scolded her, he dipped his fingers in some half-coagulated ointment, and then gently applied it to her bloodshot thighs/inside/sides.

"Does it hurt??"

He moved gently, but he didn't have the slightest lust, and asked her if it hurt.

Mu Xue's skin is fair, and the red bloodshot looks a little shocking, although it is a little hot, but his fingers seem to have magic power, and Mu Xue doesn't feel pain.

Hearing him ask, Mu Xue rubbed the hair on his head with her upper hand, and said with a smile: "It doesn't hurt, it's cool, it's very comfortable." ”

Nangong Li glanced at her with a smile, and then only reverently smeared medicine on her, and by the light of the candle, he could see the woman's private/private parts clearly.

He subconsciously swallowed a large mouthful of saliva, and wanted to just get up and take two bites.

Mu Xue didn't know that he was so fanatical in his heart, but he felt his fingers gradually approaching somewhere in his place, and he immediately felt that it was not good.

She snapped her legs together.

Then he tore through his robes and covered up his graceful figure.

Nangong Li pursed his lips dissatisfiedly, and beeped in a low voice: "Unload the mill and kill the donkey, and after you finish smearing the medicine, you won't let me see it." ”

Mu Xue turned around arrogantly, and her tone was equally unkind: "Anyway, I'm injured, just so I let you rest for a few more days." ”

He liked Mu Xue's proud presence in front of him, and when he heard this, he hurriedly chased after her, grabbed her wrist, and pushed the person against the edge of the bed.