At first glance, it was an unruly horse, and when he heard this voice, he shook his head, and actually came over like a little daughter-in-law, and arched Mu Beichen with his head together, as if he was flattering.

If you twitch the corners of your mouth, can't you be a horse with backbone, ah?

Facts have proved that both humans and horses deceive good and fear evil.

Mu Beichen patted the horse's head, turned over and got on the horse in a chic manner, and sat on the horse, the black horse in the dark clothes spread out a powerful aura, and the attention made people unable to open their eyes.

Some people are naturally suitable for admiration, such as Mu Beichen.

Rong Ruo looked at the handsome man on the horse, as if he had stepped out of a painting, dazzling, like a beam of light.

Not only Rong Ruo, but all the people around looked at it, and there were not light exclamations one after another. Originally, there were many people, but at this time, there were people watching the excitement, drinking tea, and passing by...... They all looked at each other, amazed, distracted, and fanatical......

Mu Beichen seemed to be accustomed to such an occasion, but his cold eyes were cold, and he swept around very unceremoniously, and the originally lively street market instantly quieted down, and he didn't dare to come out.

Mu Beichen shook the reins, and the wind was ready to go.

Rong Ruo was anxious: "Husband, you won't leave anyone else's?" He blinked and put on a sweet smile.

Mu Beichen pulled the rope to turn around, kicked the horse's belly, and the wind made him jump high. At the same time, Mu Beichen's long sleeves were raised, and Rong Ruo felt a tightness around his waist, and the person was wrapped up, with the sound of whirring wind in his ears.

Another fierce one. Bang, Rong Ruo rubbed the back of his head, and his nose was a clear masculine atmosphere.

Mu Beichen left with Rong Ruo, and Banxia stomped his feet in place: "Oops, Miss!" "I hate it, Miss has left her behind again.

Duan Yi asked the coachman to go to Yashan Hall the same way, and he swept in place and flew in the direction of Mu Beichen.

The silent crowd came back to their senses, and I don't know who shouted first—

"That person just now is King Jing, right?!"

"Wow, King Jing is so handsome, so handsome, so handsome."

"Sure enough, it's peerless, and women can't do it."

"Beware of the King of Tranquility, who hears and cuts your tongue......"

The original man laughed and didn't take it seriously.

"Have you noticed that King Jing is holding the girl on the horse?"

It's not nonsense, everyone has seen it.

"Who is she?"

"Xiaosheng has never seen such a beautiful and moving woman in her life, and Xiaosheng has sunk for her."

"Chen Xiaosheng, didn't you just shout that Liu Siyi was your dream lover." Some people scoffed.

"No, Xiaosheng's ambition has changed!" Chen Xiaosheng faced the sunshine with a determined face.

"Let's disperse, the girl just now must be King Jing's fiancée." Some people speculate wisely.

As soon as these words came out, everyone was in an uproar, but they didn't expect the rumored fiancée of King Jing to be so beautiful and amazing...... However, everyone thought about it, too, only such a posture is worthy of the amazing King Jing.

The speed of the wind was very fast, and Rong Ruo felt that the scenery on both sides had passed by, and everything had become blurred, only the strong chest of the man behind him, and the unique fragrance that lingered all over his body.

If the eyes are not enough, the senses will be clearer, Mu Beichen held the reins with both hands, so Rong Ruo shrank in his arms, feeling his strong arms and fiery body.

Rong Ruo hooked the corners of his lips, this person is always cold, but the unexpected warmth of the body is like a natural furnace, especially in late autumn, giving people a full sense of warmth and security.

Riding a horse to indulge in indulgence was something that Rong Ruo did not dare to think about, and although she had learned to ride and shoot, it was not to the extent that she could control it so freely, especially since she was a cautious person who would never make such crazy moves. Rong Ruo does things in an orderly manner, according to her predetermined trajectory, and does not allow any accidents, for the rational her, this kind of thing is a waste of time.

The wind swept up Rong Ruo's green hair, slapped her cheeks indiscriminately, with a slight tingling, and suddenly saw it, I felt that my heart was open, and there was a feeling of sparse arrogance, comfortable, happy, and released.

Rong Ruo thought of her drifting snow, if she had the opportunity, she would also ride the drifting snow and Mu Beichen for a race, unscrupulous, the kind that had no worries at all.

The horse's hooves stepped on a pile of dirt, dusty, and Rong Ruo squinted his eyes and tilted his head slightly, and then opened them, just in front of the man's soft chin.

Mu Beichen's side face is not public, it is delicate as a carving, the jade-like skin has a moist luster in the light, the thin lips are slightly pursed, and the color is as light as water.

If you are shocked, Rong Ruo is the only word that can be thought of in the face of such beauty.

Mu Beichen's handsomeness is aggressive, always cold, and noble so that people dare not blaspheme.

Suddenly, Mu Beichen tugged on the reins, and the wind stopped in a hurry, snorting in his nose, as if he hadn't run enough, and hummed a little unhappily.

"Rong Ruo, don't look like you want to eat people every time you see this king." Mu Beichen lowered his head, and his cold black eyes crashed into Rong Ruo's unretracted gaze.

Rong Ruo pinched his slightly reddened face, and reacted in hindsight, Mu Beichen would also be joking?

"Ahem...... Lord Wang, as the saying goes, you can't deprive me of my hobbies. ”

Mu Beichen stretched out his hand, clasped Rong Ruo's face, and slowly lowered his head.

Jun's face was getting closer and closer, and Rong Ruo swallowed nervously: "Wang Wang Wang ...... the prince" is not good to play kissing in public.

"Have you seen enough now?"

Rong Ruo: "......" Can she say no.

"Do you want this king to give you a self-portrait and hang it around your neck every day to admire?"

The corners of Rong Ruo's eyes jumped: "...... May I? ”

Mu Beichen said coldly: "Dreaming." ”

Rong Ruo: "...... "Is it good for you to say it yourself?"

Mu Beichen's thumb kneaded Rong Ruo's delicate and soft skin, and from the last time he applied medicine to her, he knew that this woman's skin was better to the touch than it looked, silky and sweet.

Rong Ruo leaned his neck back, forced to look at Mu Beichen, and his cold black eyes clearly saw his panicked eyes.

Mu Beichen lowered his head again, the two of them almost touched the tip of their noses, Rong Ruo's long eyelashes trembled twice, and slowly closed his eyes.

After a while, Rong Ruo felt the man's breath getting farther and farther away from her, and then the hand that held her chin also let go, and she opened her eyes, not knowing whether to breathe a sigh of relief or loss.

"You seem to be expecting this king to kiss you." Mu Beichen spoke in a calm tone, but the words he said were very annoying.

Rong Ruo touched his chin that was pinched and despised it.

"Who said I don't like winter."

Mu Beichen twisted his eyebrows, why did he feel that he was not in the same time and space as she was talking.

Rong Ruo really felt that now the two of them were riding a horse together, and the posture was a little too ambiguous, she moved forward quietly, no longer close to Mu Beichen, and coughed dryly: "Lord Wang, Rong Xiao reminds you, don't freeze your face every day, it's cold." ”

Mu Beichen's eyes sank, his face became even colder, and he considered whether he should cut off this woman's tongue.

"Lord Wang, don't look at me like this, it's so scary, it's like you're going to strengthen others." Rong Ruo clasped her hands around her chest and continued to move out.

"Do you think this king can take a fancy to you?" Mu Beichen's dark eyes looked up and down, his eyes showing disdain.

Rong Ruo narrowed a stunning smile: "That's right, lord, let's go to Yashan Hall." ”

"What did you just call this king?"

Rong Ruo blinked: "Lord Wang." ”

Mu Beichen looked at her, his eyes as cold as water.

"Mu Beichen?"

Mu Beichen's face darkened, and he seemed to be very dissatisfied with this title.

Rong Ruo stretched out his hand and patted him on the shoulder: "Lord Wang, the name is called by people, otherwise what would your parents do with your name, right?" ”

Mu Beichen looked down at the paw on his shoulder: "Take it away." ”

Rong Ruo pouted, it seems that rich people have some cleanliness habits.

The place where they stayed was not as crowded as the restaurant and teahouse, especially on the street, where there were few people. Rong Ruo turned his head to look, and there were all gambling houses here.

On the high flag, a gambling word swaggered very much, as if invisibly calling for those gamblers to come.

The gambling house is day and night, and it does not pay attention to the hour, as long as there are people, they will gamble. But normally, it will be quieter in the morning, and anyone who gambles all night should also rest for a while.

But today was obviously an accident, after Rong Ruo stopped arguing with Mu Beichen, he heard a lot of names coming from the gambling house, and the names were very familiar-

"Ten taels, all bet on Liu Siyi, Lao Tzu doesn't believe that the position of the first beauty will give way to Xian!" The rough male voice raised his arms and exhaled, which made Rong Ruoguang feel very proud when he heard it.

"It's time to buy and leave, who else wants to bet?"

"How's it going, what's the odds?" This man, it sounds, like he just came in.

"Liu Siyi pays one to one, Sun Jingyu pays three, Zheng Jiaren pays five, and Zhou Qinzhu pays ten ......"

……

Rong Ruo raised his eyebrows, it turned out that he was betting on the safflower painting this time.

There was still a lively bet over there, and I heard someone say-

"Hey, have you forgotten King Jing's fiancée, I heard that she also participated."

"Didn't the Emperor of Red Flower Painting hand over the full responsibility of King Jing this time?"

Everyone exchanged ideas and said yes, and suddenly someone said: "Will King Jing go through the back door?" ”

A word woke up the people in the dream, and a few muttered about changing the vote.

"Everyone, be quiet, listen to me, this red flower painting is performed on the spot in front of everyone's eyes, even if King Jing wants to make a decision, but who are those people in the audience, one by one is this, right, who plays well, who plays badly, that is not King Jing alone."

Rong Ruo guessed that this person must have patted his chest and thumbs up, with the smartest expression I had.

"What Brother Xiao said makes sense, I don't think it's possible to go through the back door, unless that woman has real talent and real learning."

"Hehe, how can the daughter of a small family be compared with the daughters of these famous families in the capital."

"Takami!"

……

Rong Ruo bit her lip, her dark eyes were slightly rippling, and she was dyed with a fire, this is looking down on her.

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