Chiyun accelerated slightly, and in an instant, he had rushed out of the city gate and arrived beside Xuanyuan Che.

Yumo was about to turn over and dismount, but he heard a delicate chuckle from his side, and looked back, but saw Xuanyuan Qing in a plain white robe was also there, and there was still a young woman beside him, only to see her riding a snow-white horse, looking at herself with a smile.

The woman wore a plain white gauze skirt, the jasper belt around her waist tied up her slender waist, the green silk was high and rolled into a flowing cloud bun, and there was only a white hosta on the bun, and her elegant and delicate face had a smart atmosphere. Standing on the snow-white horse, the ribbon in the skirt fluttered in the wind, like a fairy who does not eat fireworks in the world.

For some reason, the moment Yumo looked at her, the blood color of her cheeks suddenly disappeared, and a sudden bitter pain swept through her heart, her body couldn't help but tremble slightly, and the hand holding the reins also trembled.

Xuanyuan Qing also saw that Yumo's expression was wrong, and stretched out his right hand to help her hand, but he vaguely felt that a cold light was facing him, and he raised his eyes to see that the owner of the cold light was Xuanyuan Che, the king of Qin. He lowered his hand in a daze, and when he looked sideways at Yumo, a trace of worry gradually appeared in his eyes.

Perhaps sensing her distraction, the woman in white instantly smiled, her eyebrows furrowed slightly, and she asked softly, "Miss Jiang, but you are not feeling well?" ”

"It's okay! It's about that Fang just ran in a hurry, you are ......" The person in front of you, I don't know her, but why do you know her identity? Before Yumo's words fell, she looked at the woman in white with a playful look on her face at the moment, and looked at the person behind her with a smile in her eyebrows, and did not make a sound.

Yumo felt a secret pang in his heart, and before he could think about it, he could already hear the low and indifferent voice of the person behind him: "This is the only daughter of the King of Zhennan, the county lord Zining, who is the same age as you." Although it was an extremely simple introduction, Yumo had already read something else from the way the Zining County Lord looked at him.

"Yumo has seen the county lord!" Jiang Yumo did not dismount, but just learned to bow his hands like a man.

The county lord of Zining nodded slightly, waved his hand lightly, and said with a smile: "Okay, no need to be polite!" I've heard of Yumo's name. Since it is the person that Brother Che likes, it is also the person that Zining likes. Since you and I are the same age, why don't we call each other by name! Young people are in one place, don't pay attention to those false courtesies! ”

She was so reckless and free, but Yumo was a little surprised, could it be that Fang Fang was dazzled, and the tenderness in her eyes was not for him?

While Yumo was thinking about it, Xuanyuan Qing had already taken over the conversation loudly and said, "What Zi Ning said is extremely true!" Girl, you don't have to be restrained! Zining's mother-in-law is the cousin of Empress Xiaoxian's mother's family, so I am also Zining's cousin in terms of seniority with my fourth brother. She is a straight person, she has been crazy in the palace since she was a child, and even a calm person like the fourth brother often makes no use of her! Hehe! Speaking of which, you're quite similar. ”

When the county lord of Zining heard this, he had already pouted, and said angrily: "Brother Qing! Dislike! She is obviously a lady, why did you become a crazy woman when you said it? Rain Ink! What are you laughing at? Didn't you hear Brother Qing scolding people around the corner? What else do you say that you and I are quite similar, and they are simply scolded together with you! ”

Yumo saw that she didn't have any county lord frame, and her words and deeds were really not as decent as ordinary royal relatives and nobles, and she seemed to be angry when she heard her tone now, but she was always smiling at the bottom of her eyes. Thinking of the meaning of her words, she was slightly stunned, and when she raised her eyes again, the gloomy color on her face had been swept away, and she smiled at the two of them, her voice was crisp and ethereal: "County Lord is not strange, Yumo has been bullied by him since he was a child, and he has long been used to it!" ”

"This ......" Seeing her showing weakness, the Lord of Zining County had to shake his head helplessly, and then raised his sleeve and pointed at King Rui with a look of disdain, "Bad brother! Yumo is such a gentle daughter, you also bully! It's really unbelievable! It's so unbelievable! Brother Che! You just watched him bully your future princess like this, and you didn't help her! Zining was angry for Yumo, and at the same time, she didn't forget to pull King Qin into the water.

But King Qin's temperament was indifferent, although he was happy to see the three of them, he had no interest in joining in, he just turned his horse's head and coldly dropped a sentence: "It's not too early, let's go!" ”

He was so indifferent, he brushed the face of the county lord of Zining, but after all, they still had to rush to the imperial tomb to worship, the county lord of Zining just naughtily stuck out his tongue at his back, and had already ridden his horse to parallel him.

Yumo naturally knew his temperament, so he didn't care, just stroked Chiyun's mane, tightened his legs slightly, and rode his horse slowly behind them.

Along the way, the county lord of Zining always kept pace with the king of Qin, occasionally looking sideways at him to say something, but he just nodded slowly, and then saw the county lord of Zining raising his horsewhip and smiling constantly.

The autumn breeze blows, mixed with a burst of coolness.

The closer you get to the Imperial Mausoleum, the heavier the shade becomes.

Under the morning sun, their galloping figures, like fairy couples, dashing out of the dust, make people can't help but feel envious in their hearts.

When Yumo was stunned, he heard a familiar sigh in his ears: "Don't be depressed!" Zi Ning is a sticky character, and she knows how to please people, and it just so happens that her father has no daughter under her knees, so she treats Zi Ning like her own daughter. She has often walked around the palace since she was a child, and she is very good with our brothers, and often pesters the fourth brother to play with her, but you know the temperament of the fourth brother, so she is often frightened by the cold words of the fourth brother and secretly cries her nose......"

Xuanyuanqing's voice was soft, like a gentle breeze, which made people feel calm. Yumo listened to him talk about those childhood stories, the corners of his lips unconsciously curled, and he smiled silently. She originally thought that Brother Che's indifference was due to the identity of the prince, and she was often bullied by the prince when she was young, so she didn't want to be born like this.

The imperial mausoleum is far away from the hustle and bustle of the imperial capital, and there is a little emptiness in the quiet.

In front of the mausoleum of Empress Xiaoxian, Xuanyuan Che bowed to the ground and couldn't bow down, his back trembling slightly.

The county lord of Zining, who was noisy all the way, was also standing obediently on the side at this moment, with a solemn expression.

After a long time, Xuanyuan Che finally straightened up, leaned on the tombstone and whispered softly, as if saying goodbye to the people in the tomb. Although I don't know what he said, seeing that his sword eyebrows were furrowed, his eyes were cold, Yumo's heart was also tight, and he wanted to step forward to say something to comfort him, but he was preempted by the county lord Zining.

"Cousin Che, don't be sad! Niangniang's spirit in the sky, if I see you like this, I will definitely be sad again! Zining is also a motherless child, and she knows the pain in her brother's heart right now. If my brother is not happy, how about a few of us go back to the city and get drunk? She stroked his wrist, her bright eyes full of concern.