Nalan Zhiyan gives up on herself, give up on herself!

If you can get the love of King Lianjun, even if you can't be a concubine, a side concubine, then it's okay.?? ?????．? ｒ?ａｎ?ｅｎA`ｃｏｍ

You can still mix well in this capital.

Si Mo'er rode on a horse, holding her head slightly high, and under the sun, she had a smiling face, and she was very moving.

She heard that King Lian Jun likes to play polo very much, and it would be a good thing if she could get into the eyes of King Lian County today.

Si Mo'er's moving posture provoked even the king of the county to take a few more looks.

I started playing polo.

Si Mo'er cooperated with the king of Lian Jun quite a deed, and other people didn't want to meddle with them at all.

Even the eyes of the king of the county looked at Si Mo'er, and they became hot, this woman looked weak as water, but in polo, she was very flaming.

I don't know......

For a while, King Lian looked at the powder-faced and delicate Si Mo'er and thought about it.

Si Mo'er is also getting more and more comfortable, she knows that not only the king of the county is looking at her at this time, but many people are looking at her.

Even the wind sitting next to Nalan Zhiyan. Liuche looked at himself without moving for a moment.

Si Mo'er gradually became proud. The leg clamped the horse's belly tightly, trying to make the horse run faster.

But who knows, just after this, the horses suddenly began to shake their hooves.

Si Mo'er felt like she had been thrown away.

"Ahh

Si Mo'er grabbed the horse's mane with both hands and screamed silently.

Damn, it's better to ride such a horse yourself.

"Ahh

Si Mo'er screamed again and again, her eyes looked to the side, especially King Lianjun, but found that he had stopped and watched coldly.

Where is there a point, I was obsessed with myself and liked my own appearance.

The crazy horse under her body, Si Moer couldn't control it at all, and in the end she was thrown off by the horse.

The horse's hooves stepped on Smol's ankle.

"Ahh

Si Mo'er screamed again, not to mention how poignant the voice was.

Mo Qiqi watched from afar, drinking the teacup for a long time.

It seems that what Nalan Zhiyan asked Si Mo'er to do is this.

If she had just gone up by herself, wouldn't it be her who fell to the ground like this at this time?

Mo Qiqi's expression was cold, and he looked at everything in front of him coldly.

"What about the Imperial Doctor? Hurry up and get a doctor. ”

All of a sudden, there was chaos on the horse farm.

The corners of Mo Qiqi's mouth also hooked up a smile, slowly got up, and walked over there.

White. Flower. The bearded imperial doctor had just passed, and he hadn't walked to Si Mo'er yet.

"Wait!"

Mo Qiqi hurriedly stepped forward and shouted.

"Miss Mo, why is that?"

The imperial doctor was a little confused, and there was some disgust in his eyes.

Doesn't it mean that Mo Qiqi has lost his memory, isn't the whole person the same as before?

How can it still be so vicious?

Didn't you see that Si Mo'er was already in pain? It's still in the way.

"May I ask if there is a female doctor?"

Mo Qiqi asked in a pretended anxious voice.

"Last time I healed my face for Yuejianshen, my cousin scolded me, saying that I would definitely not be able to marry in the future if I let a man touch my face, and no one would want it."

"My cousin also said that if she were going to encounter such a thing, she would rather die than let a stinky man touch her a little, so, is there a female doctor?"

Mo Qiqi was very anxious, she bent down and reached out to support Si Mo'er's body.

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