The grace of the man on horseback is enough to eclipse everything in the world.

He Yanxue had the impression that she had never seen such a man like an immortal in southern Xinjiang.

"You saved Princess Ben just now?"

She opened her mouth with a bang, and intuitively, the sudden dark energy came from the hand of the man in white.

Si Yunyin glanced at her lightly and did not speak.

He Yanxue only felt that this understatement was enough to fascinate her, so she couldn't help but ask, "Who are you?" ”

The king of Nanjiang looked at his daughter's somewhat obsessive eyes, and suddenly became a little clear, so he put an inexplicable smile on his face: "Xue'er can't be rude, this is the prince of the Lieyun Dynasty." ”

After speaking, he turned his head again and smiled at Si Yunyin: "The little daughter of this king has thanked Prince Min for saving her life. ”

Si Yunyin bowed slightly, and his tone was light: "It's a gesture." ”

Then he turned over and dismounted, and with a gentle pat of his hand on the horse's back, the white horse paced to the side of the road and lay down there to rest.

Seeing this situation, He Yanxue stared dryly again, when did this fierce horse become so obedient? Suddenly, the admiration for Si Yunyin in his heart rose a little more.

Si Yunyin got off the horse and slowly walked to the side of a certain guard who was burying his head in the ostrich, and a pair of extremely quiet misty eyes fell on her for a moment.

"Ahem......"

Mo Lan was numb by him, first pretending to cough dryly, and then bowed his hand in a rough voice: "My subordinates have thanked the prince for saving his life." ”

Who knows that Si Yunyin didn't appreciate her behavior of being grateful to Dade at all, and still stared at her without saying a word, the picture was really as weird as it was.

Under his cold gaze, Mo Lan suddenly felt that the hairs all over his body were scrambling to straighten his waist, so he coughed a few more embarrassed times, and said with a smirk: "I don't know ...... prince."

As soon as she was halfway through the words, she saw Si Yunyin suddenly take a step forward, and her slender figure almost covered the sunlight above her head.

"Isn't Fang Cai going to break the jar, doesn't it matter if he simply exposes his identity, why are you pretending to be like this time?"

When Mo Lan heard this, she immediately looked up in surprise, and saw Si Yunyin looking at her with a little ridicule, and her deep voice seemed to be stained with a hint of ridicule: "I told you to stay in the mansion and wait for the palace banquet a long time ago, but now you are still so restless and come over." I thought you could endure it for a long time, but it turned out to be good, the fourth brother just said that Xi Mufeng was not in the army, and you couldn't hold it back, why are you so patient? ”

"Do you know it's me?" Mo Lan pursed her lips and asked a little unconvinced, "When did you start to know the Dao?" ”

Si Yunyin glanced at her quietly, and the bottomless eyes that had been deep in the past seemed to have a little contempt at the moment: "Do you think that I won't even be able to figure out who the accompanying guards are?" ”

Forehead......

Mo Lan had a black face, decisively embarrassed. What he meant was that he had already known the way from the time she first joined the team. She was depressed, because every time Mao was in front of Si Yunyin, what she thought she didn't know was so easily exposed under his nose?

However, what Mo Lan didn't know was that her father-in-law, who was like a god, had already figured out her temperament, and she wouldn't wait in the mansion so obediently, so she didn't have to think about it, and she would definitely be easy to get in.

"Zhilu Dao is me, you didn't say it earlier, and let me wait so long in vain." Mo Lan had a small head and a slightly sullen tone, "Did you already know that Xi Mufeng arrived in Jingzhou yesterday?" Don't tell me either! I don't know what to say, you are becoming more and more black-hearted now, just like that Xi Mufeng, and your fourth brother, you have a bad stomach! ”

Mo Lan didn't notice that at this time, her tone unconsciously brought a little bit of her daughter's coquettishness, and invisibly gave birth to some intimacy. It's just that with her guard's outfit, it's a little inexplicably weird.

Si Yunyin looked at her lowered little head, her thin lips were slightly raised, and a trace of clear water couldn't help but pass through her eyes. I just don't know, when did Si Yunzhen offend her?

"You should always suffer a loss, only then do you know the longevity of the Dao."

Si Yunyin said, there was an urge to reach out and rub her head, but the fingers under the sleeve moved slightly, and finally held back, otherwise I really don't know how many people's eyeballs would have been shocked.

"I really shouldn't have saved you, I should have let that horse kick you well, and see if you will live in peace."

Mo Lan raised her head, glanced at him resentfully, and muttered in a low voice: "You are too ruthless, how can you say it, I am also your princess......"

Si Yunyin chuckled, and the streamer in his eyes also shook: "You have this kind of cognition, I really don't know whether to be happy or worried." ”

The people on the side watched the two of them whispering to each other as if no one was there, and the doubts in their hearts were even greater. Could it be that this rude guard has a deep friendship with the five princes? Otherwise, how could the fifth prince, who was usually too lazy to say a word, talk to him calmly for so long?

He Yanxue has been glued to Si Yunyin's body since he started. At this moment, seeing his smile like the first snow melting on his lips, his heart couldn't help but throb.

It turned out that this cold man didn't know how to laugh, but his smile gave an inexplicable guard......

He Yanxue pursed her lips, took a few steps forward and walked in front of Si Yunyin and said crisply: "Xue'er thanked the prince for coming to the rescue." This silver-electric BMW is naturally fierce, and Xue'er can't make it recognize its owner by all means. Now that the prince has surrendered to it, Xue'er simply borrowed flowers to offer the Buddha and gave it to the prince. ”

When a certain named white horse on the side of the road heard this, a trace of suspected horror flashed in his eyes.

Si Yunyin turned his head, and his face returned to his former coldness: "No need, this king doesn't like to ride a horse, thank you for the princess's kindness." ”

When the white horse on the side heard this, he immediately snorted as if relieved.

He Yanxue didn't expect him to refuse so unhesitatingly, and the expression on his face suddenly became a little unbearable. Thinking that she is the most favored princess in southern Xinjiang, she is even more delicate and beautiful, she is the most brilliant pearl in the entire southern Xinjiang, and she is also the goddess in the minds of many men in southern Xinjiang, when has she ever been so rejected?

Gritting her teeth, she continued to speak: "Now except for the prince, I am afraid that no one can surrender Yindian, so why should the prince refuse?" Don't you look down on Cher's gift? ”

A certain white horse, which was resting peacefully, raised its neck again, and his eyes were full of worry.

Don't look down on it, don't look down on it!