Mu Rin's riding skills were taught by Qin Zishu himself, and if he was here, he would probably be glad that she didn't embarrass him.

The little boy with red lips and white teeth crouched on the horse's back, skillfully driving a white horse galloping on the official road, his expression was calm and calm beyond his age, his movements were sharp and chic, and his light purple clothes flew like a dream.

The woman in the carriage lifted the curtain and happened to see the scene. I thought that when this little boy grew up a little more, he would be able to dump thousands of girls and become the dream gentleman of countless boudoir women.

Seven days later, Xiao Langjun, who was tired of traveling and driving, arrived in the imperial city, entered the inner palace, returned to Qinghan Palace to bathe and change clothes, and played with his younger brother who was carved in pink and jade......

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