Chapter 130: sur-Seine 3

Mo Yuheng quickly caught up and stopped in front of her.

Slowly tilting his head to look at Mo Yuheng, he said, "What are you doing here?" ”

Isn't he accompanying his side concubine? Why are you chasing after you?

"Run away if you see me." Mo Yuheng's tone was displeased.

When she saw him turn around and run, he didn't chase after him, would he wait for her to send him obediently?

"Nope." Slowly she was really innocent, she just happened to be leaving, why did she fall into Mo Yuheng's eyes like this, but she ran away when she saw him.

Is he a flood or a beast!

Besides, she is not afraid of him!

"Why are you alone?" Mo Yuheng looked around and made sure that he didn't have a single guard.

"Shiso can't ride a horse." Slowly I felt that it was really tiring to talk to Mo Yuheng.

Shisu can't ride a horse, can she scream the Praetorian Guard, she doesn't have such a big face.

What's more, she just walks around here, and she doesn't go far, what are she doing with the guards, getting in the way.

Mo Yuheng suddenly couldn't answer, this time he didn't bring many guards out, everyone followed him and Yi Sheng, so he didn't give the guards slowly.

"Do you want to compare." Slowly raised the horsewhip in his hand and looked at Mo Yuheng defiantly.

Mo Yuheng raised his eyebrows, is this a challenge to him, to accept or not to accept?

"Who taught you how to ride?" When asked, Mo Yuheng regretted it.

She didn't remember anything from the past, and she didn't have an answer when she asked.

"I don't know, but my riding skills should be okay!" Slowly touching the horsehair, he didn't mind Mo Yuheng's question at all.

There was a vague figure, but I couldn't remember it, maybe it was that person!

"What's the reward for winning?" Since it is a competition, there are winners and losers, and if there are wins and losses, there should be blockages.

"Reward!" Slowly and seriously thought for a while, it seemed that Mo Yuheng lacked nothing, and she couldn't get what Mo Yuheng wanted, and said, "I'm a very vulgar person, how about a hundred taels of silver?" ”

Mo Yuheng directly sneered and said, "I don't lack silver. ”

"And what do you want?" There is really nothing that can be done slowly, anyway, there is only that little thing in the East Palace, and Mo Yuheng must not look down on it.

"Just a hundred taels of silver." Mo Yuheng reluctantly thought about it for a while, and looked at it affectionately, in fact, all he wanted was her.

After the two discussed the bet, they rode along the established route and galloped, and the final result was a slow defeat.

The two of them walked slowly with the reins, sighed helplessly, and said distressedly: "One hundred taels of silver is gone." ”

She didn't care about the hundred taels of silver, such a result was something he had long expected.

She just wants to run as much as she wants, and only the race can really have fun!

"It's distressing." Mo Yuheng walked slowly to the left, and the two were stopped by the horse in the middle and walked side by side.

"I don't feel distressed." Slowly shook his head without hesitation, and said, "Anyway, it's mine in the end." ”

Anyway, Mo Yuheng's silver she used it whenever she wanted, so it didn't hurt to lose, she went out from the left waist bag and came back from the right waist bag, but it was a little troublesome.

"That's a loss for me." Mo Yuheng smiled lightly, he didn't object to such words slowly.

He's also hers.

"Don't you have to go back to the side concubine?" Mo Yuheng chased her out, where did she throw her Sheng, presumably she was very angry!

"Are you going with you?" Mo Yuheng turned his head and looked at it very seriously.

"No, no." Slowly and simply refused, Yisheng didn't want to see her, every time he saw her, he would play tricks, and he was tired of listening slowly.

"Then leave her there, Mu Ying will send her back." It just so happened that Mo Yuheng didn't want to go back.

The wind blows in April, with a warm spring feeling, which makes people feel very comfortable.

Slowly put aside those memories that can't be remembered and haunted, and don't think about it, maybe he will remember it soon.

"Mo Yuheng." Slowly, Mo Yuheng stopped, and said, "If one day I insist on leaving, will you let me go?" ”

She knew that Mo Yuheng didn't like her, and even hated her, but Mo Yuheng's attitude towards her recently made her a little confused.

Mo Yuheng's body stiffened, his eyes looked around with some panic, and said, "Do you want to take a break." ”

He didn't want to hear the slow saying that she was leaving, and he didn't know when it started.

He only knew that after she really left, he was like getting her back, so he couldn't hear her say that she was leaving.

Slowly knowing that Mo Yuheng was talking about him left and right, she didn't continue to ask, and nodded lightly, she was indeed tired.

Although I rested well during the day yesterday, I didn't have a good rest last night.

After looking at the top of the tent all night, I barely squinted for a while until it was almost dawn.

Let go of the horse, slowly walked to the embankment and squatted down to wash his hands, his hand reached into the water, and the patterns rippled, breaking up the originally static picture inside.

Speaking of the rippling water, the scenery inside twisted and moved, and slowly lowered his eyes to look at the reflection of the water surface, the man standing behind him with his hands in his hands, and a thought crossed his mind.

Turning sideways slightly, his hand quickly paddled across the water, and the water was picked up by his hand and passed by himself, heading towards the person behind him.

Mo Yuheng's gaze has been slowing down, this small movement did not escape his eyes, and he quickly raised his hand, and the wide sleeved robe blocked the front of his face.

looked at Mo Yuheng slowly and seriously, looking forward to his next performance.

Mo Yuheng put down his hand, patted his sleeves wet with water, and said helplessly: "Slowly." ”

There is a sense of pampering in helplessness, and there is no impatience and disgust at all.

Slowly a little disappointed, the same slowly, but the tone is different, it doesn't seem to be Mo Yuheng.

"You see it." Slowly flattened her mouth a little tired, it was rare for her to sneak attack once, and she was actually discovered.

What a failure.

"I'm standing right behind you, how can I not see it." Mo Yuheng smiled, not to mention that he had been looking at her all the time.

Slowly's face suddenly froze, yes, why did she ignore this question all the time.

Always in the back.

The man was standing behind her all the time, so how could she see it.

Even if that person was so close to her, but always behind her, how could she possibly see his face clearly?

How could she make such a big mistake.

"What's wrong?" Seeing that his face slowly changed, Mo Yuheng subconsciously thought that he was slowly uncomfortable.

"It's nothing, it's just one thing that comes to mind." Slowly smiled at Mo Yuheng.

Forget it, since he has been standing behind her, if he can't see it, he can't see it, why bother with mediocrity and make so much trouble, there will always be a time when he will stand in front of him.