The sun is shining in the capital, and the streets are bustling as usual. A delicate figure, relaxed and pleasant. This light and fluttering step is like stepping on a soft waxy cloud.

This woman in the elated street is the heart of Mu Lanting who has just said goodbye. Mu Lanting's words of hope ignited the vitality of Dongmu's fate. Xinyue finally let go of her heart and returned on the way home.

Suddenly, there was a rapid sound of horses' hooves, galloping from far and near. Pedestrians in the market panicked and dodged left and right. A vendor selling fruit is in a hurry to push a cart. Three wheeled carts, unbalanced and tilted. The fruit on the cart rolled down, and it rolled all over the place...

Xinyue turned around in a panic, wanting to see who it was. But before she could see it, a gorgeous brown steed was rushing towards her.

"Phew." The owner of the horseback hurriedly pulled the rope and shouted to stop, and the horse seemed to be frightened and raised its front and let out a howl in the sky.

Looking at the horses close in front of him, Xinyue covered his sleeves and eyes in fright. Suddenly frightened, she retreated and dodged and stumbled to the ground.

The master on the horse's back tamed the horse, and landed on the horse's back with a leap. Xinyue leaned over and prostrated on the ground, and her mind was in chaos at this time. Dizzy, she propped up her hands on the ground and prepared to get up.

She lay on the ground, and inadvertently saw the back of her hand, on the back of her white and tender hand, a small slender bloody mouth, soaked with a trace of blood. I don't know when and where, I was inexplicably scratched on the back of my hand.

Looking blankly at the back of his hand, he thought it didn't matter too much. The blood did not spill out. Take the sleeve and stop it, and it will not bleed again. is secretly glad that at this time, his eyes flickered, and a white shirt entered his eyes.

Her eyes were locked in the novelty. Light white caftan to the bare feet, a pair of black cloth shoes under the caftan underneath. This familiar black cloth shoe, a solid stitch and thread, can't escape her eyes, and she can recognize at a glance that the cloth shoes are from her hand.

She looked up in surprise, a face engraved in her mind. Looking down at her, he stood tall and tall. Those eyes full of concern seemed to hate her to the bone. The road was narrow, and he met him again.

The son of the prominent Southern Palace, who was in a prominent family, actually wore cloth shoes made by her. Xinyue was dumbfounded, as if she understood something... The owner behind the purchase of cloth shoes and baked cakes turned out to be the son of Nansheng, a rival family.

The two looked at each other for a long time, and their eyes were complicated. With great excitement, he hooked up and grabbed her arm, his smiling eyes like spring flowers, and called out smoothly, "Xinyue." ”

Shouldn't it be a happy moon girl? How do you suddenly jump to affectionate titles? Xinyue pursed the corners of her lips, a trace of dissatisfaction in her heart.

His eyes kept looking at her, but she avoided her. He tried to lift her up from the ground, but she didn't cooperate and tried to break free. Helplessly, the hand with only strength was like pliers, holding on to her firmly and not letting go. Before she could speak, she said, "Take you to see the wound." ”

He forcibly dragged him up and stood in front of him. Xinyue glared at him and patted the dust on his body. I secretly laughed in my heart, "It's really a daredevil!" “

He grabbed her arm and clenched it tightly, "Follow me!" Take you to the doctor. Xu was born with a sense of superiority, and even spoke so domineeringly.

Xinyue looked at him indifferently and stubbornly broke the hand. Caressing the wound with one hand, he refused him indifferently, "No need, Nan Gongzi." ”

Pedestrians watched from the sidelines. exchanged heads and ears, and there were many discussions..."As soon as this Nan Gongzi travels, the streets of the capital will tremble." ”…

"Not really. Fortunately, this beautiful girl did not cause any major injuries. What a blessing! ”…

"Nan Gongzi rode a horse, which girl did he fancie? When is the day of chasing? ”…

"Shhh Nan Gongzi listened, it was always bad. ”…

"It's fine, and it's defenseless when you hear it. Although Nan Gongzi is distracted, his heart is not bad. ”……

Xinyue's ears were filled with all kinds of discussions, and this gossip came into her ears intermittently. She stared at Nan Sheng, and thought to herself with disgust, "It turned out to be a playboy!" A ignoring turn, she walked straight in one direction.

"Xinyue, I'm about to look for you. I never thought that I would meet such a coincidence. This maybe... It's providence. Nansheng was behind her, affectionately speaking. Xinyue stopped when she heard this, but she still didn't look back. He paused for a moment, then continued on his way.

Looking for me? Providential encounter? Whoever meets you playboy is unlucky! To hell with it! …… Xinyue stroked the back of her hand and muttered hatefully. I looked at the injury again, and felt sorry for myself, "It's really mold that has been poured for eight lifetimes... Hurt again. ”

As she walked slowly forward, she heard the sound of horses' hooves behind her. Before she could react, a gust of wind whistled in her ears. A large hand suddenly reached out to her, grabbing her arm and lifting it up. She was dizzy for a moment, and in an instant she sat down on her horse as if she were flying.

"Drive." A hand wrapped tightly around her waist, and he threw his whip behind her. The horses galloped in one direction, and the pedestrians in the street took refuge.

The whirring wind, the bumpy and undulating shocks. Her breathing shortness and dizzy eyes were staring, and the pedestrian flow of pedestrians in the street scene of the capital passed. The two of them were so close in their lives, and the faint fragrance rushed into the tip of her nose. She was so dizzy that she didn't dare to move, and she didn't recover for a long time.

"Xinyue, everyone along the road has seen it in person, the son of Nanwangfu is with Xinyue. Hahahaha..."Nansheng laughed heartily, a kind of bad laugh that succeeded.

This man and woman were not kissed, and this scene was witnessed. Xinyue's mind gradually cleared up, and she was angry with him in her heart. Bai Nen's face was flushed, and he couldn't help but roar angrily, "Shameless! Let me go! Let me go!! ”…

Let her scream, he laughed and turned a deaf ear. He smiled and didn't say a word, only quickly whipped his horse, and galloped like an electric wind, running towards Xinyue's house. In the distance, there is a pale red, and everything is infinitely better under the sunset.

Screaming until her seminal skin was exhausted, she finally gave up struggling. I don't know how long the horse has been walking, and finally in the line of sight ahead, at the green willow trees in the town, you can see Xinyue's house.

"Phew." He gave a command, tightened the reins, and the horse obediently stopped. He rolled over and dismounted, and stood facing her on horseback, his eyebrows stretched out with a hand. The meaningful smile made her inexplicably disgusted.

Xinyue glared at him fiercely, and tried to dismount for the first time. She was frightened from beginning to end, and finally fell to the ground after a blind toss.

He mounted his horse again in a dashing manner, and sat firmly on the horse's back. The handsome face under the afterglow, the eyes shimmered. He squinted his eyes and raised his eyebrows slightly, and smiled and threw down a word, "Xinyue, you wait to be Mrs. Nansheng!" ”

After speaking, he turned his head with a smile and spurred his horse to gallop away. Xinyue was dumbfounded, the back of Yang Yuan, and the dust behind him was long...