Ye Jiuchen held Leng Yue with one hand, and with the other hand, he pretended to be behind him, and from time to time he found a borrowing point to step on, and then took Leng Yue into the air.

Leng Yue flew all the way out of the General's Mansion like this, and once again sighed in her heart.

It's good to be able to do light work.

Outside the back gate of the General's Mansion, Yue Cheng was waiting there with two horses, and when he saw Ye Jiuchen and Leng Yue, he immediately greeted him.

"Master, eldest lady."

Ye Jiuchen let out a low sound from his throat, then let go of Leng Yue's waist, held her instead, and walked to the two horses in a few steps.

Two horses, one black and one brown.

Leng Yue stared at the black horse with wide eyes.

Why does it look familiar?

It's like her crape myrtle.

Ye Jiuchen's voice was at this time, and the faint sound sounded in Leng Yue's ears.

"I know that you didn't bring Ziwei back to the General's Mansion, so I specially ordered someone to go to Chunjiang Tower to bring it back."

Cold Moon: "......"

This is her crape myrtle!

Ziwei seemed to notice that Leng Yue didn't recognize her just now, so she raised her head in a negative way, snorted twice from her nostrils, and turned her head to fight with the brown horse's ears and sideburns.

Leng Yue's whole person is not good.

Now even horses feed people dog food?

With a warm smile on the corner of Ye Jiuchen's lips, he held Leng Yue with one hand and rubbed the brown horse's oily and shiny mane with the other.

"This chasing wind is a pair with your crape myrtle."

It seemed that he was comforted, and the face of chasing the wind gently rubbed twice in Ye Jiuchen's palm.

Leng Yue: "No! ”

Leng Yue's sudden move made Ye Jiuchen stunned.

"What?"

"It can't be called chasing the wind!"

What the hell did you rob Er Kang's daughter-in-law like this, did you ask Er Kang for any opinion?

And why is your horse called Chasing the Wind so high-end, atmospheric, high-grade, low-key and luxurious, with a connotative name?

You're amazing.

Ye Jiuchen smiled and pouted aggrievedly towards Chasing the Wind.

"What should I do, Xiao Yue'er doesn't like your name."

Chasing the wind is extremely humane and blows his nose at the cold moon.

Leng Yue really wants to go up and do it.

Don't think I'm going to forgive you if you're a horse.

Ye Jiuchen patted Chasing the Wind softly, as if to appease, and then turned his head to look at Leng Yue.

"Then why don't you help Xiao Yue'er change its name?"

Leng Yue nodded.

That's pretty good.

"Let's call it Erkang."

You are the wind and I am the sand, entwined and stretching to the end of the world.

I'm such a nice person.

Ye Jiuchen didn't argue with Leng Yue about the name of a horse, Leng Yue said whatever he wanted.

So it's so inexplicable, the name that Chasing Wind has been called since birth has been ruthlessly deprived by Leng Yue.

Ye Jiuchen paused, blinked at Leng Yue very mysteriously, and then stepped on the horse, and then turned over on the horse.

Cold Moon "......"

What the?

Ye Jiuchen: "Come on, take you somewhere." ”

"No, no."

Okay, isn't it good to be paralyzed at home?

Why do you keep running out?

"Xiao Yue'er, my skills are very good."

Leng Yue raised her eyebrows when she heard this.

Ma Zhen?

It's exciting.

It's just that at this time, in front of Yue Cheng and Er Kang Ziwei, is it really good to say this?

Ye Jiuchen's dark eyes were deep, and from Leng Yue's face, there was no surprise that there was a trace of excitement.

In just a moment, he guessed the thoughts of galloping horses in Leng Yue's mind.

No shyness, no shock, just a little crying and laughing.

"So, shall we compare?"

Ye Jiuchen said as he patted the horse's neck.

Leng Yue looked at it expressionlessly, and then she reacted, the technique that Ye Jiuchen said in his mouth refers to horseback riding,

Leng Yue's mother sold batches in her heart, but her face was as tense as an iceberg for 10,000 years, without missing any clues.

"Not comparable."

"Scared?"

Jokes, as a girl, will you be afraid?

"What am I afraid of?"

Ye Jiuchen raised his chin proudly: "I'm afraid of losing to me." ”

Leng Yue really wants to give the demon a hehe.

Didn't the agitation method work for her?

In the next second, Leng Yue pursed her lips and turned over without saying a word.

Ziwei, who was ridden by the cold moon: "......"

The large-scale face slap is really fragrant scene, find out?

Seeing that Leng Yue had already got on the horse, Ye Jiuchen's eyes flashed imperceptibly with a triumphant snicker, and then he clamped his legs hard and waved his whip.

With a hissing sound from Er Kang, Ye Jiuchen and Er Kang rushed out together, bringing up bursts of dust on the ground and raising Leng Yue's face.

Cold Moon: "......"

Holy!

Demons don't play cards according to routines.

didn't have time to complain, Leng Yue immediately rode her horse and whipped and chased after Ye Jiuchen.

Yue Cheng stood in place, and when he saw that Leng Yue and Ye Jiuchen had left, he exhaled heavily.

Fortunately, Miss Leng paid attention to him today and didn't notice him.

Otherwise, how can I learn light skills?

At the same time, in the Xiaoxiang Pavilion, Zhu'er and Xiaobai stood in the courtyard, stretching their necks to look at the wall where Ye Jiuchen and Leng Yue disappeared, unable to relax for a long time.

So, did the young lady abandon them again and go out on her own?

Soulless handmaidens and retinues, it's so difficult.

……

Ye Jiuchen's equestrianism is indeed as good as he said.

Not only the equestrian, but even his posture when riding a horse is like an ink painting, smooth and arbitrary.

The inky blue coat fluttered gently in mid-air, like his hair carried by the wind, bewitching and charming.

Although these two words are a bit inconsistent with men, Leng Yue looks at it like this.

Ye Jiuchen always ran in front, and from time to time he turned back and smiled at Leng Yue.

Seeing that she didn't keep up, Ye Jiuchen would slow down without a trace, and when he saw that she was about to follow, he quickly urged the horse.

In short, from beginning to end, the cold moon has always been left behind for a distance that is not far or close.

Leng Yue had been trained, but compared to an ancient person like Ye Jiuchen who rode a horse when he had nothing to do, he was much inferior.

For girls, can you easily admit defeat?

Leng Yue strained her hands and tightened the reins of the horse.

Ziwei hissed directly, kicked twice, and stopped in place.

Ye Jiuchen turned around and saw that Leng Yue had stopped, and he hurriedly drove the reins of the horse and ran back with Er Kang.

Arriving in front of Leng Yue, Ye Jiuchen stopped.

"What's wrong? How did it stop? ”

Leng Yue's perennial facial paralysis face has no expression, but it seems to be like frost under the 10,000-year-old cold pool, cold and intimidating.

Leng Yue said lightly: "I can't win, I won't run." ”

Ye Jiuchen was surprised that Leng Yue actually admitted defeat like this, and he couldn't react for a while.

Ziwei, who was ridden by Leng Yue, couldn't help but roll her eyes.

Who said just now that as a girl, you can't easily admit defeat?

The two of them had already run out of the capital by this time, and the trees on the outskirts of the city were lush and green, and the grass was verdant and tinged with a faint yellow.

The distant mountains are like daisies, layered on top of each other, attracting the eye.

Not far away is a small babbling river, the water is clear, and the bottom of the river can be faintly seen washed away and the edges and corners of the stones.

Leng Yue was dressed in white, sitting on the black crape myrtle, with the distant mountains and green waters behind her.

Ye Jiuchen's eyes narrowed slightly.

In the next second, Ye Jiuchen directly released the reins, jumped forward, and jumped behind Leng Yue.

Ziwei was taken aback, and in a panic, she hurriedly kicked up and screamed loudly in protest.

Ye Jiuchen wrapped her arms around the cold moon, grabbed the reins by her hand, and quickly calmed Ziwei.

Leng Yue rolled her eyes slightly, although she couldn't see it, she could clearly feel Ye Jiuchen's scorching, faintly condensed breath rushing into the tip of her nose.

Leng Yue's indifferent face: "What are you doing?" ”

Ye Jiuchen didn't answer, but raised a hand to his lips and whistled.

Er Kang on the side received Ye Jiuchen's meaning, hissed directly, turned around and ran alone in the direction he came.

Cold Moon: "......"

Ziwei: "......"

Ye Jiuchen: "Chasing the wind...... Oh yes, it should be called Erkang now, Erkang himself will go back to the Prince's Mansion, don't worry. ”

Cold Moon: "......"

No, I'm not worried.

I just feel sorry for the crape myrtle that was thrown away like this.

Leng Yue didn't speak, and Ye Jiuchen didn't continue, but just gently pulled the reins with Leng Yue's hand and clamped his feet.

Ziwei received the command, took a step, and walked forward without hurrying.

"You don't need to win me."

Suddenly, Ye Jiuchen spoke, and the low voice brushed the skin in his ears, causing a tremble.

Leng Yue squinted, and the distant mountains and green waters under her eyes seemed to have become much smaller.

"Well, I really don't."

Ye Jiuchen: "??? ”

Leng Yue had a serious face: "You are all mine." ”

Ye Jiuchen: "......"

Isn't that what I'm trying to say?

You suddenly came to such a domineering sentence, how can he say the soft love words that he had brewed before???

Ye Jiuchen paused, then shook his head helplessly and sighed.

"Yue'er."

"Hmm."

"You don't need to win me, because as long as you want it, I will give it with all my might, both hands."

Cold Moon: "......"

Ay? What do you mean?

What does the old lady want, won't she grab it herself?

What do you show?

A gust of wind blew by, bringing up the hair that was blown up when Ye Jiuchen had just ridden his horse, and fluttered gently.

The hair scraped on Leng Yue's cheeks, slightly itchy.

Leng Yue raised her hand, a little irritated and wanted to pull off those restless strands of hair.

Ye Jiuchen's voice sounded low again at this time.

He said, "To me, you are all there is." ”

Ye Jiuchen said, wrapping Leng Yue's arms, and involuntarily tightened gently, as if to rub her whole body into his body.

Leng Yue raised his hand in mid-air and paused silently.

Leng Yue didn't speak, and neither did Ye Jiuchen.

But the distance between the two was extremely close, Leng Yue shrank in Ye Jiuchen's warm and solid embrace, and he could even clearly feel the strong and powerful beating heart in his burning chest.

All at once, it gradually merged with the rate of her heartbeat and became consistent.

Ye Jiuchen's jaw rested against Leng Yue's shoulder socket and gently rubbed it twice.

Ziwei under her was very dissatisfied with the two of them showing affection without shame, and snorted heavily.

Leng Yue, who was facing away from Ye Jiuchen, had a shallow light, and the corners of his indifferent lips were raised with a touch of upward arc......