In the cool night, a white steed galloped on the forest path.

The two men on horseback were dressed in fluttering clothes, and their black hair fluttered in the wind.

The whirring wind passed by her ears, and looking at the rapidly receding trees on both sides, Mu Huayin smiled from ear to ear.

This horse is already of excellent breed, and Xia Yichen rides extremely steadily, and he can almost ignore the bumpy feeling.

It was the first time she had experienced the joy of horseback riding.

It's amazing!

The night breeze was a little cold, Mu Huayin's clothes were thin, and she felt a little cold.

So she leaned back and leaned into Xia Yichen's arms.

Xia Yichen's hot body temperature passed through his clothes.

It's warm and it makes you feel safe.

She suddenly felt the urge to lean on it all the time.

Feeling the small movements of the person in his arms, Xia Yichen couldn't help but feel distracted.

He held Mu Huayin's little hand holding the reins, warming the slightly cool fingertips.

"You don't want to run around, you know?"

His voice was cold, but it also carried a hint of tenderness.

"This time, I came out with so many forbidden troops, just because there may be danger on the road."

As he spoke, Xia Yichen pursed his thin lips.

The prince of Xiliang is still in his hands, and if the assassination failed last time, Xiliang will definitely not give up.

So the trip is far from being as safe as it seems.

When he heard the forbidden army say that he couldn't find Mu Huayin, he panicked all of a sudden.

He almost thought she had been captured.

It wasn't until Mu Huayin appeared in front of him safely and soundly that he relaxed a little.

He held Mu Huayin's hand tightly.

"You must stay with me, and if you run around again, I will punish you."

Mu Huayin was immersed in happiness, no matter what he said, she just kept nodding her head again and again.

The two of them galloped under the moonlight all the way.

Until the horse's hooves slowed down, and he walked slowly and leisurely for a short distance.

Suddenly, I heard the sound of gurgling water not far away, crisp and cold, pleasant to the ear.

Mu Huayin felt a little thirsty, so she drove the horse over.

I saw a stream flowing slowly down from the mountain in the shade of the mountains and forests, clear in the moonlight.

The banks of the creek are covered with unknown wildflowers, which are gently swaying in the breeze.

The artistic conception is extremely beautiful.

Mu Huayin got off the horse, walked to the stream, reached into the water, scooped up a handful of stream water, and took a sip.

The water is so sweet.

She turned her head and wanted Xia Yichen to taste the sweet stream too.

But they saw him sitting on a flat stone.

Mu Huayin was slightly distracted.

Xia Yichen wore a silver-gray brocade robe today, and his black satin-like hair was scattered a little messily on his shoulders.

Out of nowhere, he took out a pure white jade flute and put it to his lips.

The fair-skinned slender fingers gently pressed on the hole of the jade flute and played.

The cold moon was high, accompanied by the murmuring water, and the night wind gently stirred his clothes and hair.

Mu Huayin was stunned.

She has always felt that it should be very normal for a male protagonist like Xia Yichen to know several musical instruments.

However, she didn't expect it.

Xia Yichen's flute actually played so ugly!

It's just unbearable!

She couldn't understand how the fine jade flute could produce such broken syllables.

The shrill voice stimulated her skull for a while, and it hurt her brain.

But Xia Yichen was still unconscious, and his face was intoxicated.

She struggled to resist the urge to cover her ears.

With a smile on his face, he quietly listened to Xia Yichen's playing.