In the morning, Chun Xing walked out with a basin of water after serving Meng to comb his eyebrows and wash up, and when he saw Jing Qicheng coming, he directly poured a basin of water under his feet.

Jing Qicheng's robe was splashed with mud, and Chun Xing said very reluctantly: "It turned out that the prince came, but the slave was clumsy and didn't see you." ”

No matter if it is the prince or anyone, you can't bully your own young lady.

Chun Xing is very angry, the prince is really a bad man, which makes the young lady sad.

Jing Qicheng didn't blame Chunxing, but just asked Meng if he had combed his eyebrows.

"Miss is still asleep, please wait for the prince to come again."

The sound of breathing in the room was very even, and Jing Qicheng knew that Meng had already gotten up.

"Chunxing, let him in."

The sound of Meng combing her eyebrows came from the room, and she knew that she couldn't hide it from Jing Qicheng.

She combed her hair in front of the mirror and said without looking back: "The prince got up so early, is it because Miss Biao is not attentive?" ”

Lingyun Pavilion's laughter and laughter had already reached her ears last night, and it seemed that he was quite happy.

"What are you talking about?"

Meng combed his eyebrows and slapped the comb on the table.

Why, does Jing Qicheng still want to hide it from himself now?

For the whole night, he had been with Zhihan, and he didn't say anything that didn't happen, they were just chatting.

Jing Qicheng frowned slightly, early in the morning, what was Meng combing his eyebrows angry about.

Zhihan is a newcomer, and her hand is burned again, is it wrong for me to care about it?

He has always felt that Meng Combrow is a different woman, why does she suddenly like to make trouble unreasonably.

"The prince still wants to go to the early dynasty, I won't keep you, Chunxing, send off!"

After speaking, she turned her head and ignored Jing Qicheng.

In the next few days, Jing Qicheng didn't come again, and after returning home, he either discussed in the study or in Lingyan Pavilion.

As for Zhihan, he rarely walks out of Lingyan Pavilion, nor does he ask Meng for comfort, but occasionally sends Xiangjun over to ask for something.

Although Xiangjun is arrogant, he didn't dare to go too far after being taught a lesson by Meng Combing once last time.

Meng Combrow felt that staying in the palace was becoming more and more depressed, and she was very uncomfortable, and she heard that there was a horse farm outside the city, so she took Chunxing with her.

"Miss, how can you ride a horse?"

Chun Xing watched Meng comb her eyebrows on the horse's back, for fear that she would fall down, and followed closely behind.

"The horse is very young, very docile, and will be fine."

Meng Combrow deliberately asked the people in the horse farm to help her choose, she is not a child, can't she tame a pony?

Chunxing was about to cry, if she accidentally fell down, it wouldn't be a joke.

But she was really stuffy in her heart, and she just wanted to do something to vent, so she simply whipped it directly on the horse's buttocks, and wanted to gallop the horse, but the horse was young and undecided, and when the whip was pulled down, the horse was in pain, and raised its hooves and galloped.

Meng Combrow didn't expect the horse to run so fast, and he could only hear the wind whistling in his ears.

She didn't know how to ride a horse at all, and now she could only clamp her belly and hold the reins tightly.

The people in the horse farm heard the neighing of the horses and hurried to catch up, but although the horse she picked was young, it was also a bright horse, and its foot strength was not something that ordinary horses could catch up.

Chun Xing was frightened, and when she came back to her senses, the horse had already run a long way away with Meng Combing.

Her head exploded suddenly, and she hurriedly asked people to go back to the palace to inform the prince.

The horse had already run out of the racecourse, surrounded by branches and shrubs, which had scratched Meng's face.

She only felt a burning pain on her face, but she didn't dare reach out to wipe it.

Both hands had been worn out by the reins, and the flesh was blurred.

If this continues, sooner or later he will not be able to hold on to falling off the horse.

"Give me your hand!"

Just when she didn't know what to do, she suddenly heard a voice.

It's Jing Ran.

He rode his horse parallel to Meng Combrow, then reached out to her and asked her to catch him.

Meng combed his eyebrows and gritted his teeth, slowly loosened the reins, and straightened up.

Jing Ran hugged his hands and hugged Meng Combrow onto his horse.

"Are you okay?"

He pulled the reins closer, stopped the horse, and placed Meng on the ground.

She only felt that the world was spinning, and even the scene in front of her had turned into three or four overlapping shadows.

She couldn't hold back, rushed to the side and retched on to the tree.

I don't want to ride a horse anymore.

Jing Ran didn't expect that he would be able to save the beauty heroically when he came to the racecourse to relax, but seeing Meng combing his eyebrows so uncomfortable, he couldn't tell his admiration.

"I'll send you back."

Seeing that Meng Combb's body was full of injuries and her clothes were scratched a lot, Jing Ran took off her cloak and draped it on her body.

Meng combed his eyebrows and reluctantly tidied his scattered hair, saying that it would be hard for him.

The bump on the horse just now felt that the bones in her whole body were about to fall apart, and she could only lean softly on Jing Ran's chest now.

It's not that she ignores the defense of men and women, but she really has no strength at all.

Jing Ran was careful for fear of disturbing the beauty, and even her breathing was very slight.

He slowly rode back, he lowered his head and looked at Meng Combing his eyebrows and closing his eyes, only to feel that she was really beautiful and thrilling.

He couldn't help but want to lift the veil on Meng Comb's face to see what she really looked like, but he hesitated for a moment and held back.

After returning to the racecourse, Meng Combrow slowly opened her eyes, and Jing Ran helped her dismount.

"Thank you Lord Yu today."

"Do you know who I am?"

Meng combed his eyebrows and smiled, how could he not know him, and it was not the first time they had met.

Jing Ran was happy in her heart, and it seemed that she also remembered herself.

Just as she was about to ask her whose noble daughter she was, Chun Xing ran over crying, and she cried even more when she saw Meng combing her eyebrows and scarred appearance.

I'm really useless, and I can't protect Miss.

"I've already asked people to go back and tell Wang ......."

Before the prince could finish the two words, Meng combed his eyebrows and stopped her.

"I'm troublesome to the prince today, I will definitely come to the door to thank you another day, but I ran out secretly today, and I hope that the prince won't tell anyone about today's incident."

Jing Ran nodded, it was nature.

He also wanted to say a few more words to Meng Combrow, but she didn't give Jing Ran this chance, so she left in a hurry.

Chunxing complained to her while rubbing medicine on her, why did she have to go horseback riding and make herself like this.

Although the process is indeed a life of nine deaths, but now that I think about it, Meng Combs still feels quite exciting, but I didn't expect to meet Jing Ran.

She looked in the mirror, except for the scars on her face that were a little obvious, everything else was fine, but she couldn't get wet, so as not to get inflamed.

Women are those who please themselves, and since there is no one who pleases themselves, appearance is not so important.

She sneered at the mirror, she became a saltless girl, but she was afraid that Jing Qicheng wouldn't care much, who let him already have a beautiful woman by his side?