39. 039 Riding on the same horse

"Mu Jiuxiao, I admit that you are the boss in this palace, you won, you won, okay? Put me down......"

She chattered and screamed, a small hand pounding his chest from time to time.

But his arms were like locks, and he imprisoned her in his arms and walked forward steadily.

His face was not red or breathless, and his tall body was wrapped in a small mass, and he easily carried her on horseback.

"Ah......h

She was momentarily dizzy as she moved from his arms to the horse, and by the time she came to her senses, he had stepped onto the black wind and sat behind her.

"Thisใ€This is not your black wind? Didn't you let people ride it? โ€

She blinked, a little incredulous.

"Shut up!"

He finally whispered two words in her ear.

Strong, slender arms reached out from her sides, grabbed the reins, and encircled her into his arms.

Her body couldn't help but shake, and she subconsciously shrank.

For some reason, in her open mind, there was no such thing as a man or a woman being unreceivable, but at this moment, she felt inexplicably uncomfortable, and her heartbeat was a little faster.

"Driving ......"

In the next second, without waiting for her to refute again, Mu Jiuxiao shouted, clamped the horse's belly between his legs, and Heifeng ran.

She wanted to hold on any longer, but the cold autumn wind hit her face, choking her a little unable to open her mouth, her eyes narrowed, and her body subconsciously shrank into his arms.

Mu Jiuxiao was holding a small ball in front of him, and the two of them rode a horse together and galloped in the palace, so shocked that everyone opened their mouths wide and was dumbfounded.

No one dared to speak out, but there were a few question marks in everyone's hearts:

The cave room was driven to the firewood room on a candle night, doesn't the prince hate this princess very much?

Shangguan Qingqing has not enjoyed such treatment after staying by the prince's side for so many years, how did this unfavored princess do it?

The two quarreled during the day, and the prince had to cut off one of the princess's hands, and he would ...... at night

Could it be that this is the rhythm of mending the cave room?

The expressions of the bystanders all fell into Lin Ling'er's eyes, and she also had a question in her heart, why did he come to save her?

Quietly turned his face to look at him behind him, his tall body was tall enough to fit her petite, his resolute chin was on top of her head, he didn't squint, his face was still so cold, and he exuded endless male charm in the gallop.

Her heart "banged", and she turned her head in a panic, and in front of him, she was a little restrained.

The time with him seemed to pass quickly, and in the blink of an eye, the black wind had stopped in front of the stable.

He jumped off the horse, and without saying a word, carried her off the horse, and without saying a word, strode over the broken wooden door and laid her on her "double bed".

Her mind was a mess, what was he going to do with the rhythm?

"Hey ......"

He was about to say something, but he didn't stop for a moment, and turned away, when the sound of horses' hooves on the ground was heard.

Seeing Mu Jiuxiao riding away, Xiao Yingzi, who was stunned at the door, came back to her senses and rubbed her eyes vigorously, she was not mistaken, was that person really their great prince?

The chin was finally retracted, just now I thought that Lin Ling'er had gone to look for a short time, and the sadness was gone, she jumped to Lin Ling'er's side like a rabbit, and asked quietly:

"King, princess, what happened between you and the prince? The slave saw you riding on the same horse with the prince, and the prince personally carried you off the horse, does this mean...... The prince decided not to cut off your hand? โ€

Without waiting for Lin Ling'er to speak, she hurriedly added and asked,

"Does that mean that the prince has also decided to let Mu Er go? Is that so, princess? โ€

Seeing Xiao Yingzi's eagerness, Lin Ling'er really couldn't cry or laugh, even she didn't understand what was going on, how to answer her?

She barely supported her upper body, pinched Xiaoyingzi's cheek hard, and said:

"Wake up, don't dream!"

Xiao Yingzi was in pain, "ah", pouting and rubbing her face.

Lin Ling'er knew that she would only think about Mu'er, and she couldn't see it if she was so seriously injured?

Glancing at Xiaoyingzi, she said:

"Don't talk nonsense, didn't you see your master and I was injured? Hurry up and get a basin of water to help me clean my wounds. โ€

"Y-you're hurt?"

Xiao Yingzi's eyes suddenly widened, and she looked Lin Ling'er up and down,

"Where did it hurt? Let the slave and maid see ......"

When she saw that the bed under Lin Ling'er's right calf was already red, Xiao Yingzi gasped.

She grabbed the scissors and carefully cut open the trouser tube, stunned by what she saw.