The light and soft morning light is brilliant in the sky when the sun rises, and the wilderness dyed with the same color sways quietly in the gentle wind, and the scenery framed enough to be framed is peaceful and beautiful in the suburbs of Milan a hundred years ago.

It's just that on the field road that is not very straight, a carriage is about to run away for the dawn...

The peace of the moment was broken by a bang.

"No way! No way! Stop, stop! Fang Ran! ”

"Ahh Ahh ”

On the saddle of the car that was bumping up and down like a pile driver, the girl in the goth skirt was clinging to the young man beside her, her golden eyes were clapping his arm, and the crisp voice shouted in panic, and then sat in the driver's seat and held the reins.

Subconsciously twitched the reins again.

"!!!"

Then the tall horse pulling the carriage neighed with its head raised, and the moment its mane flew, it rushed straight towards the front of the wheat field that should have turned a long time ago, and there was no way down, mixed with a foul mouth that I didn't expect to be so flustered!

"I'll !!"

Finally, after the youth, the girl, and the carriage disappeared on the plane of the field path, the silver-white dragon's spine flicked, and the light of the magic energy lit up below, slowly floating from the edge of the crash.

Looking at the horses that were a little cute and pedaling on all fours in the air, and finally calmed down, the frightened girl who closed her eyes tightly, Fang Ran's expression collapsed and she sighed with vicissitudes.

In the end, it is still solved with ability...

The legs of the black stockings under the goth skirt are bent, the slender calves in cowhide boots are dangling, the hands holding the long sleeves with both hands are shrunk in front of the chest, floating in the air, and Ling with her eyes closed is like a nervous squirrel.

Manipulating the [Floating Brand] to put the carriage back on the ground, Fang Ran, who had put away the silver broken dragon teeth, hurriedly stretched out his hands and hugged her, and then floated downward.

Feeling the embrace of the young man, only one eye opened a slit slightly, and Linglen, who found that it was okay, straightened his upper body and his eyes widened unacceptably, and the corners of his eyes stared at him with tears.

"Fang Ran, big liar, you clearly said that you would drive the carriage..."

"Uh..."

As for why such a scene happened at this moment, it is because although he has 'driven' the carriage once, it is completely impossible to use it as a reference experience, and he is not at all aware of the driving method of a normal carriage in the field, especially when a real horse is attracted by something else on the side of the road.

I decided to follow my instinct to step on the gas pedal in my soul when I was in trouble, and follow the feel and strength of the last time I drove the carriage...

Flicked the reins,

And then....

...

And then that's it.

Down-to-earth, looking at the carriage that was unscathed, his expression was slightly embarrassed, and he didn't look at the girl in his arms who directly hit his soul, Fang Ran's eyes fluttered and he muttered:

"It's... Oh, yes... I've driven the carriage, cough... It was just an accident. ”

"Really...?"

Listening to his words, Ling in her arms asked with some disbelief and suspicion.

"Of course! I think I was praised as the little prince of the carriage in Beijing by countless fans and sisters! ”

Then, a certain 'main culprit' who was almost arrested by the police uncle and his accomplices in the traffic department for immoral, speeding and non-motorized vehicles on the road, shamelessly admitted his name and succeeded in fooling a young girl who was completely unaware of the era in a hundred years.

"The reason for the accident just now is entirely because this kind of aristocratic carriage is not suitable for driving on such bumpy roads in the wild at all due to its structural design,"

"It's... Is that so...? ”

He looked at Ling in his arms with a straight face, in fact, he was completely serious and talking nonsense, nodding solemnly, and then what was different from his tough facial painting style was his mental activity at the moment.

Hey, hey, hey??????)? ~Ling at this age is really easy to deceive~ (Plan pass)

"Of course, that's for sure, huh... Ling, you see there is an ordinary carriage in front of you, go! Let's go and change with him, this big carriage will definitely be able to withstand my driving skills. ”

On the outskirts of Milan, on the way to set off for a night just after a night of parking near the city, a girl wearing a noble suit and a delicate dress in her arms ran towards the businessman who was driving a truck not far ahead, ready to block the road... Ahem, no, be prepared to buy and sell.

Then thirty minutes later.

"Uh..."

Changing into a backpack and rising into the air again, the horse that felt good looked at the upside-down sky, Fang Ran looked at the 'betrayed' expression in his arms, and the corners of his eyes glared at his girl with tears, and silently embarrassed to look away.

"That's... Ling... You believe me, I really..."

"Liar, Fang Ran, you big liar, I don't believe you anymore!"

Then before he could finish speaking, he was accused by the girl in his arms with grief and indignation, and stretched out his hands from his long sleeves and pulled them towards his cheeks!

"Wait! I'm still holding you with both hands, Ling, you're taking advantage of people's danger! ”

Head back, dodging the attack from Ling, and finally changed his posture and hugged the girl's slender arms tightly in his arms, although it was very close, a little too intimate, but finally safe, Fang Ran, scratched his cheek with his empty left hand slightly, and thought about what to say at this time to clear his name...

In the end, he knocked his head with a small fist, which made even a girl of this age have the urge to hit him, and maliciously blinked and stuck out his tongue:

"Hey☆~ But you see we're at least getting bigger now, aren't we?"