Ling Kun was riding on a horse, and he didn't know where to go, so he had to believe in the reins of the horse, and wherever he went, it was counted. However, what he didn't expect was that Xiaobai under his crotch actually arrived at the gate of Wan'an Palace again.

Ling Kun was teary-eyed again, Xiaobai, are you reluctant to leave? But Mingyue won't forgive me, let's go.

The white horse walked lightly and slowly, always leaving Wan'an Palace, just circling around the palace wall.

Ma Tong human nature, horses are reluctant to leave, how can people be reluctant? Although Ling Kun was lying on the back of the horse and kept chattering, let's go, Xiaobai, with our identity, we may really not be able to climb the princess, go far away, and start an ordinary new life. But he never lifted the reins around the horse's neck.

In this way, one person and one horse, circled around Wan'an Palace, circle after circle.

Shi Jian squatted under the eaves alone, enduring his grief from being seen by everyone. In fact, her mood at the moment is not much better than Zhao Mingyue, she has long positioned herself as Ling Kun's big girl, and her heart has long been occupied by Ling Kun, but her identity is different, and she doesn't dare to show it.

But now, the princess broke with Ling Kun, and she naturally had no chance with Ling Kun. Thinking of this, tears blurred my eyes again. When he looked up again, he saw a few little palace maids whispering: "The palace marshal is so infatuated, why doesn't the princess forgive him?" ”

"Yes, he has been outside the palace walls for an afternoon, he doesn't eat or drink, I look pitiful."

"Hey, people are princesses, if a man is so infatuated with me, he will forgive him even if he commits a mortal crime."

"Haha, Xiao Nizi thinks about being a man and wants to go crazy, let's just let us get married, I don't even have the life to be a girl."

When the sword heard this, his heart was shocked, and he stood up and ran out.

The palace maids in the back were stunned when they saw her suddenly running out as if she was dying, and after a while, one said, "See?" This is the girl who has a room, and people are in a hurry. ”

The sword ran to the palace wall, stared at it, and sure enough, he saw Ling Kun walking outside alone, unhurried, just walking, as if he was walking a road that would never end.

Shi Jian covered his face with both hands, the tears in his eyes flowed down his fingers, and then he turned around and ran back, without even knocking on the door, and rushed directly into Zhao Ming

The room of the month.

Zhao Mingyue was sitting cross-legged in front of the short table copying the "Diamond Sutra", when she saw the sword rushing in in a panic, she frowned and asked, "What's wrong?" ”

"Princess, Ling Kun, he's been walking around outside Wan'an Palace for an afternoon." Holding the sword gasped.

Zhao Mingyue's hand shook, and a drop of ink fell on the paper, covering half of the written words. She took a long breath and said, "I know, don't mention the news related to Ling Kun in the future." ”

"Princess......."

"Go out, don't affect me to copy the scriptures, if you want to go with him, I won't stop you." Zhao Mingyue said coldly.

The sword didn't dare to speak anymore and quietly retreated.

Zhao Mingyue looked at the word contaminated by ink spots, shook her head, put down the pen in the hair, crumpled the paper into a ball and threw it away, and spread out a piece of rice paper and started copying it again.

Ling Kun rode his horse until it was dark, he was dazed, he didn't feel hungry or thirsty, he was just dizzy. He saw that there was a meadow behind Wan'an Palace, so he turned over and dismounted, and fell asleep after a while. Xiaobai stood silently to the side and nibbled on the grass on the ground.

The night passed, the dawn sun pierced Ling Kun's eyes, and he finally woke up, feeling much better today. Seeing that the white horse was in front of him, he looked down at him, and said to him: "This time let's go with peace of mind, I'll take you down to Jiangnan, people say that Jiangnan is good, and the scenery is old and ......." Babbling on his horse, he stepped on his horse. The white horse continued to walk forward, but still did not leave the surroundings of Wan'an Palace.

Ling Kun sighed and said, "Okay, one more turn, one last turn." ”

In this way, every time I said the last lap, I still didn't leave.

Shi Jian tossed and turned all night, unable to sleep steadily, thinking in his heart that Ling Kun didn't know what was wrong, there was no home, where did he sleep, wouldn't he still be spinning outside the palace.

Early the next morning, she quietly ran up to the palace wall again, and sure enough, she saw Ling Kun still riding around on horseback, as if she had never stopped, just like yesterday.

The servant sword gritted his teeth, ran towards the palace again, rushed into Zhao Mingyue's room, fell to his knees with a puff, and choked up: "Princess, he is still walking outside the palace, and he hasn't stopped all night, princess, you forgive him, who is not a sage, give him another chance." He kept kowtowing.

Zhao Mingyuegang

As soon as she got up, her heart tightened when she heard this, her eyes blurred instantly, she threw down the mouthwash cup in her hand, opened the door and ran out. The sword was overjoyed, and quickly got up to catch up.

Climbing up the city wall, I saw that Ling Kun happened to pass by in front of the palace gate, because he hadn't eaten or drunk for two days, his stomach was so uncomfortable that he could only crawl on the back of the horse with his waist bent.

Zhao Mingyue's heart was in severe pain, her eyes blinked, and two lines of clear tears flowed down rapidly, like a river bursting its embankment.

"Princess." Squire shouted softly.

Zhao Mingyue wiped a handful of tears and said, "Call him back." ”

The sword was overjoyed, and she promised to turn around and run, but she tripped and fell, but she didn't care about the pain, she got up and wanted to run again, but was stopped by Zhao Mingyue again.

"Wait, don't scream." Zhao Mingyue said weakly.

"Why, princess." Squire exclaimed.

"He's gone." Zhao Mingyue stood unsteadily, her hands resting on the wall.

The sword ran back to take a look, and sure enough, he saw Ling Kun holding the reins of the horse, turning the horse's head and walking forward. She turned around and said, "I can catch up." ”

"Don't chase it, let him go." Zhao Mingyue roared loudly.

"Princess......."

"Don't talk about it, let's do it all here." After Zhao Mingyue finished speaking, she squatted down and covered her face and cried until she cried silently.

The sword hurriedly went to help, Zhao Mingyue turned her head, and a mouthful of blood spit out, all splashed on the city wall.

Armed with a sword, he was startled and shouted, "Princess, are you all right, come quickly." ”

Zhao Mingyue waved her hand, stood up and said, "I'm fine, it's much easier to spit out, let's go back." ”

Ling Kun started to turn around in the morning, round after circle, and each time he told Xiao Bai that this was the last lap, but how could Xiao Bai understand. Finally, he made up his mind, patted the horse's back and said, "Xiaobai, since you can't make up your mind, then I'll do it." As he spoke, he took a deep look at the gate of Wan'an Palace, picked up the reins around the horse's neck, turned the horse's head, and walked forward with a clamp on the horse's belly.

If he held on for another minute, maybe he wouldn't have to leave, and if he reluctantly looked at the palace gate, he might be able to see Zhao Mingyue when he glanced at the high palace wall.

Maybe this is a catastrophe specially arranged by God for them.