Li Jingmo raised his whip, and the horses galloped.

Zhao Fuling turned her head to look at it a few times, and suddenly asked him, "Does Anxi have a lot of horses?" ”

"Yes." Li Jingmo understood what she meant, turned his head and asked with a smile, "Want to ride a horse?" ”

Zhao Fuling nodded, and Li Jingmo said, "When you arrive in Anxi, I'll teach you." ”

Zhao Fuling blinked, turned around and approached Li Jingmo.

She put her red lips on the side of Li Jingmo's ear and deliberately teased: "How to teach?" Do you and I ride together? ”

The heat was on Li Jingmo's cheeks, and Xu remembered the craze for hugging each other in the carriage before, Li Jingmo suddenly felt hot in his heart, and suddenly stretched out a hand to wrap around Zhao Fuling's thin waist.

Zhao Fuling was forced to stick in front of him, and after raising her chin, her red lips were only a stone's throw away from him.

Li Jingmo's eyes looked deeply a few times, but he suppressed the inappropriate thoughts in his mind, he retracted his gaze, and said in a hoarse tone: "Ah Ling, you did it on purpose." ”

"I did it on purpose." Zhao Fuling chuckled, her lips pressed against Li Jingmo's chin, and her tone was indistinct, "Your Highness said that your actions are up to your heart, why can't you help yourself now?" ”

Zhao Fuling's teasing made the string in Li Jingmo's heart tighten more and more.

He twisted his brows to control the reins of the horse, but all his attention was on Zhao Fuling, and the strength of holding Zhao Fuling's thin waist was getting bigger and bigger.

Probably too hard, Zhao Lingling finally frowned, and muttered coquettishly: "Your Highness, it hurts~"

Li Jingmo let go of his hand suddenly.

When Zhao Fuling sat upright, he heard him seem to exhale a mouthful of turbidity.

It was like a sigh of relief.

Zhao Fuling laughed unceremoniously.

Li Jingmo's throat moved, and he glanced at Zhao Ling, his expression was dark, and his tone was extraordinarily aggrieved: "Ah Ling......"

The rest of the words, but they seemed to avoid something, and they all swallowed back into their stomachs.

Zhao Fuling looked at his cold and dusty face, and tilted her head with a smile: "The gods are going to be pulled into the mortal dust by me?" ”

Li Jingmo didn't understand what she meant, and Zhao Fuling didn't explain, just shook her feet and said, "Li Jingmo, I'm a little happy." ”

She called Li Jingmo's name so unscrupulously, but it made Li Jingmo's heart soften, and even the look in his eyes turned into a watery tenderness.

He whipped up, glanced at Zhao Fuling, and his voice became brisk: "If you are happy, I will be happy." ”

……

The carriage soon entered the territory of Yezhou.

Since the Imperial City was hit, Li Jingmo's people came to pick him up along the way.

Therefore, as soon as they appeared in Yezhou City, someone appeared and took them to the place where they stayed.

In order to avoid people's eyes, Zhao Fuling and Li Jingmo returned to the carriage. It's just that the street is full of people, and such a lively scene makes Zhao Fuling can't help but look out through the small window.

Seeing that she was curious, Li Jingmo asked gently, "Ah Ling wants to go down for a walk?" ”

Zhao Fuling's eyes turned around on the stalls, quickly retracted them, and sat upright: "No, there will be a lot of opportunities to hang out in the future, and we don't have to delay time on the road." Yezhou is not far from Shangjing, and it is not good to show traces. ”

She is so considerate and thoughtful everywhere, which makes Li Jingmo feel a little uncomfortable in his heart.

After glancing at Zhao Fuling a few times, Li Jingmo nodded slowly and said softly: "Okay, when you go further north, I will accompany you around." ”

Zhao Fuling smiled at him and didn't speak again.

The carriage drove into a house in the city, and after Zhao Lingling followed Li Jingmo to get out of the car, Sun Yiyue and Peony also got off the carriage behind.

They stepped forward, looked at the plaque of "Lin Mansion" in front of them, and asked Zhao Fuling: "Where is this?" ”