Chapter 407: Always Accompanied
By the time the horse reached the fifth lap, the foal was able to prove that he was a good pedigree of Snowflake.
Everyone looked at Wen Ying, who was getting whiter and whiter on the horse, and finally realized that something was wrong.
Yu Wenjing's face was solemn, and the guards quickly surrounded him, and when Wen Ying passed in front of Yu Wenjing in the sixth circle, Yu Wenjing made a very dangerous move, that is, he rubbed his body and grabbed Wen Ying's arm, and with a force, he jumped on the horse, just holding Wen Ying in his arms, and grabbed Wen Ying's hand and grabbed the reins of the horse and dragged it hard.
Yu Wenjing's strength was much greater than Wen Ying's, and the pony took two people at once, slowing down, and running around the teaching field for more than half a lap before stopping.
also sideways the horse's neck, looking proud, as if waiting for Wen Ying to praise it.
The groom hurried over, "Your Royal Highness the Prince, this snowflake is not very old, so he hasn't had time to train yet, maybe it's just a run, so he forgot to stop." ”
Yu Wenjing stepped on the horse and stretched out his hand towards Wen Ying, Wen Ying was also subconscious, hugging Yu Wenjing's neck, his movements were intimate and dependent, and even those who were afraid of Xu Hou completely disappeared because of Yu Wenjing, but said softly, "Brother ...... Emperor"
The groom knelt down and trembled all over, "Please forgive the county lord, Xiaobai is not yet a year old, it didn't mean it, when the slave is trained, it will be a good war horse." ”
At this moment, Xiaobai naturally couldn't understand that the groom was begging for mercy, so he turned his head and rubbed Wen Ying, blinking a pair of big black eyes.
As if to say, I just ran awesomely! *^▽^*
Sober up, the horse in his hand was half a neck taller than Wen Ying's.
Yu Wenjing had a cold face, and before he could speak, Wen Ying pulled his sleeve, "Brother Huang...... It didn't hurt me......"
In hindsight, I felt that it should have been too happy to run.
Yu Wenjing's gaze turned to Wen Ying, "But scared?" ”
Wen Ying shook her head, her face had regained her blood, and she said softly, "Don't be afraid." ”
Yu Wenjing nodded, and then said to the horseman, "Take it down and train it well." ”
"Yes, thank you prince, thank you county lord." The groom wiped a cold sweat and led Xiaobai back.
This snowflake horse was actually prepared for Nian Zhi, so she was relatively young, and it just so happened that Wen Ying came over, because she couldn't ride a horse, so the big horse was not suitable for this pony.
Nian Qing watched from the sidelines, and also found a trace of indescribable feeling.
I always feel that my little cousin is very gentle with my little cousin.
On the way back, Yu Wenjing rarely did not ride a horse, but sat in the carriage with Wen Ying, Nian Qingqing also wanted to appease his little cousin, but looking at this posture, he got out of the carriage again, "I'll ride back!" ”
Nian opened his mouth clearly, and only Yu Wenjing and Wen Ying were left in the carriage.
Yu Wenjing looked at Wen Ying's face for a long time, and Wen Ying realized that something was wrong.
Although the imperial brother's eyes were very calm, she just had a feeling that she couldn't speak.
This feeling made her feel a touch of inexplicable nervousness, as if there was a kitten's paw scratching in her heart, and the longer the time, the faster the heartbeat became.
Until Yu Wenjing spoke, "Is the injury healed?" ”
The strange feeling was distracted.
Wen Ying nodded slightly, "Okay." ”
Yu Wenjing didn't speak again, but sat there with a high spirit, not moving like a bell.
"Brother Huang, have you been feeling unwell these days?"
After thinking about it, Wen Ying took the initiative to care.
"Nope." Yu Wenjing paused, and said after a while, "Next time, don't come over." ”
Wen Ying reacted, he was saying that the next time the Gu poison attacked, she asked her not to go to him.
Biting his lip, the pink lip flap turned white from the bite.
Wen Ying lowered her head but refused with a glutinous refusal, "I don't." ”
Yu Wenjing's movements froze, her eyes turned to look at Wen Ying, and she found that she was shrinking her neck, obviously refusing his request, but she looked like she was afraid of being rejected by him.
“…… will hurt you. Yu Wenjing just faced this problem, he didn't mean it last time.
The first time he had Gu poison, he didn't expect that that hour would make him lose his mind.
“…… I'm not afraid ......" Wen Ying plucked up the courage to raise her head, "I, I told Chang'an, next time Chang'an will cover for the imperial brother, so that my mother will not suspect it, and I can accompany the imperial brother." ”
Yu Wenjing leaned against the edge of the carriage, his fingers moved unconsciously, and he raised his eyes to look straight into Wen Ying's eyes, "Why do you want to accompany me." ”
The voice is a little clear, a little hoarse and low, it seems to be changing, intertwined, but it is very good.
Wen Ying couldn't help but straighten her back, "The imperial brother was poisoned because of Wen Ya, so Wen Ya wants to accompany the imperial brother." ”
"Why?" Yu Wenjing asked.
Wen Ying was stunned, why?
There seems to be no reason, the imperial brother was so painful when he was poisoned, how could she leave the imperial brother alone to bear it, alone in the room.
"Because of sympathy?" Yu Wenjing's eyes narrowed slightly, and he tentatively exited while watching Wen Ying's reaction.
In fact, he didn't like her to look at it, even though he couldn't see his own appearance at that moment, he could feel how fragile he was.
Fragile like an ant, not strong at all.
"It's not!" Wen Ying hurriedly denied it, looking aggrieved, "Wen Ya just doesn't want to leave the imperial brother alone." ”
Because you don't want to leave him alone?
Yu Wenjing was inexplicably happy because of this answer, but when he thought of something, his eyes sank again, "Gentle and ......"
"Huh?" Wen Ying straightened up and looked at her royal brother obediently.
"Does Wen Ya want to stay with the imperial brother all the time?" Yu Wenjing suddenly asked.
Wen Ying paused.
After a moment's pause, he began to think.
If she could, she would be willing to stay with her father and mother for the rest of her life, and also stay with her royal brother, and even she didn't want to leave.
He nodded very seriously, "Yes." ”
Yu Wenjing gently hooked his lips, "Okay...... Then stay with the royal brother all the time. ”
The words are very soft, light and casual.
But it's inexplicably heavy.
Wen Ying tightened her brows, women always have to get married, can she stay with her family all the time?
Soon after returning to the palace, Wen Ling also returned.
Wen Ling was still bouncing when he went out, but when he came back, he was listless.
Wen Ying asked a few words, and Wen Ling waved his hand and said nothing.
How can I say that the old man didn't show her the opponent in chess, and he pestered her to play chess all day! Ou also hung up her appetite and told her that that person was superb in chess, only higher than her, and the cycle of four tribulations she left the day before was put back and walked again, naturally not according to the method of chess.
Instead, the person clearly told her that he had played thirteen pieces, and he seemed to know where her sunspots would play, and he broke the original chess game, and it was a situation where Bai Zier pressed Heizier.
She racked her brains and found life.
But I didn't see anyone, and the rest of the time I spent playing chess with the old man, listening to him talk about a lot of things when she was young, and most importantly, she was tired of listening, but the more she talked, the more energetic she became, so when she came back, she was listless.
This went on for three days, and she didn't see the boy she was talking about.
After playing against Qisuo, I figured out the number of ways to play Qisuo, and I could win eight games out of ten.
But every time the chess player will regret the move, overturn it, and start again.
Then the Fourth Celestial Spirit stopped going and wanted to rest.
But on the fifth day, Qi Su secretly said that it was a pity, saying that the boy had come yesterday.
Oops, this feeling of inconsistency is really bad.
Through the expectation, she can know the person's chess path, and she also knows that the opponent's chess skills are indeed exquisite.
I can't wait to kill each other face to face, but I just can't meet each other, and the feeling of anger is getting worse and worse, and I wonder if the other party is intentional.
Until the day half a month later, the other party left a small white jade pendant in the shape of a chess piece for her, saying that if there is a chance in the future, he will come to find her again.
To be honest, the chess pieces are flattened and look like small steamed buns.
However, the fine jade is carved into the shape of a chess piece, and although it is round, it is absolutely not half beautiful.
Wen Ying pursed her lips and hung on her waist, feeling more regretful for this opponent she had never met.
In a blink of an eye, it was the day of Yu Wenjing's second poison attack.
Yu Wenjing will feel uncomfortable from this day on, but the official poison is after the sun sets, that is, around three o'clock. It was already three o'clock after the last poison, and it was a fluke that sugar buns could still be bought on the street, so this time Wen Ying wanted to prepare sugar buns in advance.
In fact, it was originally possible to make it in the kitchen, but halfway through the fourth year of the illness, the kitchen was busy boiling medicine for the fourth year, and the mother was also in the kitchen to cook for her grandfather, Wen Ying could only buy sugar buns in advance, and if you took them back, they could be heated in the steamer, if the royal brother wanted to eat, it would be hot directly at that time.
Before it got dark, Wen Ying went to the vendor, and there were only three sugar buns left at the vendor, looking at Wen Ying and smiling, "Girl, don't you want buns, the last three." ”
"It's so early today." Wen Ying nodded, all three.
"Hey, some of them are at home, isn't it time to eat, go home and have a mouthful of food, and then come out." While wrapping Wen Ying in the hawker, he saw a young man in black, who also stood up, and said familiarly, "Son, you came to buy buns again, unfortunately they are gone now, and the last three buns were asked by this girl, if you want them, it will take half an hour later." ”
Wen Ying subconsciously looked over.
I found that the other party was a young man with red lips and white teeth, and his eyes were very familiar, but he didn't think about it for a while.
There was a tiny red mole at the corner of his eye, and he wrinkled his brow slightly.
The young man just looked at her, looking at the bun that the vendor was preparing to give Wen Ying.
Wen Ying frowned.
Last time she bought four buns, two for the royal brother and two for herself.
Now the person next to me seems to want to eat steamed buns too.
After thinking about it, Wen Ying said, "Forget it, I only need two, and one for this son." "It's going to take half an hour.
"Hao Le......" The peddler nodded, only took Wen Ying two pennies, separated the bun and handed it to Xuan Ling, "Childe, this is yours." ”
Wen Ying was just about to turn around when she heard the other party say in a low voice, "Thank you." ”
The voice was low and deliberately suppressed, but it made Wen Ying's face cold and pale.
It was the one who kidnapped her that night, wanted to kill her, and poisoned the royal brother.
The fear of that day almost subconsciously permeated her heart, and after reacting, Wen Ying turned around and ran.