"Then I can sleep in peace, and you can rest quickly, I will wake you up tomorrow." Please search (product # book...... Net) to see the most complete! The fastest update" Michen finished his command and lay down on the bed.

On the second day, Michen had just cleaned up when he heard Guihai Mo Ling's hearty voice coming from outside: "Is the girl okay?" It's okay, I'm not going to wait for you to leave by yourself. ”

Michen praised him for being bold and free on weekdays, but he also knew that the woman's boudoir couldn't break into it casually, so since Qingdai took over the burden, Michen walked out of the room quickly.

Returning to the sea, Mo Ling saw Michen go out of the house and raised his eyes to look, and saw that she was dressed in a moon-white brocade robe, her long hair was tied up with black bands, and the ribbons were draped over her shoulders. The eyebrows seem to have been retouched, usually slightly thicker, and the sideburns are raised, adding a bit of heroism. Originally, the average woman was tall, and she looked even more tall when she was dressed like this. Although her appearance is still feminine, from the action of her just leaving the house to put on her robe and step, to the current standing posture, where there is a little bit of a woman's appearance, it is really presentable, and it is difficult to distinguish between male and female.

"How? Impressed by the demeanor of this son? Seeing Guihai, Mo Ling looked at him in surprise, raised his eyebrows proudly, and deliberately said in a rough voice.

"Yes, the jade tree is in the wind, chic and elegant, like a shock. When you wear it like this, you really even give us a personable and talented Mu Wangye. Guihai Mo Ling praised without hesitation, and took the burden in Mi Chen's hand before.

"Childe, please!" Guihai Mo Ling bowed down with a smile and signaled to look for dust first, and that action really seemed to be a servant.

Michen turned around and appeased Hongyan and Qingdai again, and then walked towards the small courtyard north of Hanyin Mountain House.

Guihai Mo Ling followed: "Your two maids are loyal, but they are almost crying for thousands of miles, and those who don't know think you are going to the battlefield." ”

Michen glared at Guihai Mo Ling: "What? Are you envious? ”

"I don't have that kind of work, but I'm good at how you got this shape? Why is it no different from a man? Guihai Mo Ling asked mysteriously.

Mi Chenchu didn't understand what he was asking, but when he looked at him, he found that this thief was looking at her **** awkwardly, Mi Chen only felt a little embarrassed, and hugged the burden to his chest: "I want you to take care of it!" ”

Glaring at Guihai Mo Ling walked a few steps quickly, this person was really joking, and it became more and more boundless. Referring to this Michen depressed, she has grown tall, but nothing else is not developing, she remembers that when she first came here, Qingdai and a few of them were also about fourteen years old, and they were all so graceful. It's just that she's going to be fourteen, but now her chest is still flat, just slightly bulging, and it's boring!

Hearing the laughter of Guihai Moling behind him, Michen walked faster, and when he reached the wall, he didn't wait for him, he turned over and jumped over the wall, stood on the wall and looked back at Guihai Moling, only to see his eyes round and surprised.

Michen smiled triumphantly, ignoring him and jumping off the wall, his movements light and swift.

Light skills are the most proud of her in addition to medical skills, because she likes to meditate and practice for a while every night in the past few years, although she may not be a master of martial arts like Hai Moling, but it can be regarded as a success, and the medical saint has praised it several times. Over the years, she has always combined light skills in dance, and when she has nothing to do, she dances a few modern dances in the courtyard, and she can be regarded as flexible in the use of light skills, and she encounters more and more freely between movements, which is why Qingdai and they can't follow her footsteps.

At the beginning, he also taught himself martial arts, but after squatting for a long time, Ma Bu completely gave up the idea of practicing martial arts, which was simply a sin, originally thinking that practicing martial arts and dancing were similar things, who really thought that it was not the same thing at all, practicing martial arts was much more hard and boring, she didn't have the stamina and tenacity, and gave up early.

"Girl, what else are you going to do?" Guihai Mo Ling came back to his senses and asked in surprise.

"What kind of girl is not a girl, who are you called? This young master will know a lot, you better not go against me in the future, otherwise you ......" Michen turned around and waved his fist at Guihai Mo Ling, with a fierce look.

Guihai Mo Ling shook his head and smiled, raised his right hand to his mouth, and a long whistle sounded, and after a while, two horses ran over from the corner, and he led the small one to Michen: "I'm so scared of the villain, Gongzi, please ask for a horse?" ”

Michen took the reins of the horse and looked at the horse with some trepidation. It looked like a docile horse, and the one that returned to Hai Moling was a head shorter, and Michen cautiously stepped forward, seeing that the horse was meekly bowing his head and there was no resistance, so he relaxed slightly. In fact, Michen is not very good at riding horses, and he has been to the horse riding field twice in modern times, and then he traveled to Mongolia to ride in college, but there are horse trainers watching them, and the horses are domesticated. That day, she was ashamed to say that she would ride a horse because she was afraid that Mo Ling would not agree with her to follow, but now that she is really about to ask for a horse, she has some stage fright and a feeling that it is difficult to ride a tiger.

Mi Chen looked sideways at Guihai Mo Ling, but saw that he was already standing upright on the horse in a heroic posture, looking at her, Xu Shi also saw her timidity, and his face was meaningful, but he didn't urge. Michen gritted his teeth and tightened the reins of the horse, leaned forward and touched the horse's long and smooth mane affectionately, and fiercely raised his foot to step on the horse, although the horse's posture was extremely unelegant, but he barely sat on the horse's back, and Michen let out a sigh of relief.

looked back at Guihai Moling, but saw that the expression on his face was a little helpless, mixed with a little banter.

"You don't look like you can ride a horse, don't worry, I went to the Western Suburbs Horse Farm to pick up this little white horse for you today, docile. I'm really shocked, isn't there still me, you can ride boldly. Guihai Mo Ling looked at Mi Chen's facial expression, and was amused in his heart, thinking that this girl's equestrian skills would not be good, how could a boudoir woman have the opportunity to ride a horse, but she still put on a tough look, it seems that she ran to the western suburbs racecourse today to run the right one.

"Who said I wouldn't come, Master Ben will ride it for you." Michen looked at Guihai Mo Ling defiantly, and boldly whipped the horse with his whip, and the horse ran forward, and the horse seemed to feel Michen's nervousness and ran not in a hurry. After sitting on the horse for a while, Michen was no longer so afraid, but he was a little eager to try, thinking about the essentials that the trainer had said when he went to the riding arena before, and tried to pump the horse's buttocks lightly, and the horse happily hoofed and ran.

Guihai Mo Ling saw that Michen had adapted to the horse, so he also beat the horse and followed, and after a while, he walked in front of Michen, and the bluestone road only heard the sound of horses' hooves that were not in a hurry, and the spring breeze was slightly cool, and the silk wisps were so cool that people were very sober.

The hour is still early, there are no pedestrians on the road, the little white horse under Michen seems to have spirituality, and the horse that followed Guihai Mo Ling ran slowly, and Michen didn't make much effort, and the more he ran, the more he felt it, the more he ran, the more he ran, the more bold he became, and he giggled and followed Guihai Mo Ling all the way to the south city gate.

It was still early, the market was quiet, and there were occasional pedestrians on the road who were in a hurry, but there were a few more people at the city gate, most of them were peasants who got up early with hoes and went out of the city to work, and they ran from the north of the city to the south gate in a short time. ：

Guihai Mo Ember had been waiting for a quarter of an hour at the south gate, and he was going to leave the palace with the eighth brother, but the kid said yesterday that he had something to do, so he waited at the city gate in the morning, and his face was mysterious. There was a ticking sound of horses' hooves in the distance, and the galloping flame under the seat jumped the front hooves, Guihai Mo Ember raised his eyes to see, and after a while, he saw Yun E, who returned to Hai Mo Ling, came from the avenue, and followed not far behind him, a young man in a moon-white robe rode on the horse, and he saw him slender from a distance, and the little white horse under him was a perfect match, quite a bit clear. Returning to the sea, Mo Ember didn't want to return to the sea, Mo Ling went out of Beijing on an errand, and brought someone here, and his eyebrows were slightly constricted.

At this time, Michen also saw Guihai Mo Ash, although it was far away, but the figure, the posture of the waist upright, and the awe-inspiring aura of the body, she recognized it as the fourth prince at a glance.

"Didn't you run an errand yourself? Why did the four princes go too? Mi Chen was surprised and asked Guihai Mo Ling.

"When did I say I was going? The emperor of the southern wing came to Kyoto accompanied by my grandfather, and the fourth brother can be regarded as a general brought out by his grandfather, so he is naturally going to greet him. Guihai Mo Ling looked at Mi Chen with a smug face, his eyes shining with stars.

In the early years, Guihai Mo Ember just entered the military camp and practiced under the account of Li Daixiong, the king of Yiqin, and this eighth prince Guihai Mo Ling is the grandson of King Yiqin, no wonder these two people are close, Mi Chen thought in his heart, and saw that he had arrived at the city gate.

Guihai Mo Ember saw that the Eighth Prince came over with a young man, he couldn't help but look sideways, and at first glance, he was worried, and finally understood why Guihai Mo Ling smiled maliciously all day yesterday. Now that he thinks about it, the smile turned out to be aimed at him, and he couldn't help but glance at Guihai Mo Ling.

Guihai Mo Ling saw that the fourth prince looked over, his eyes were cold, but his face was light, and he didn't look angry, so he called out to Nuo Nuo: "Fourth brother." ”

"Nonsense!" Returning to the Sea Mo Ember Qingmo's slightly deep voice sounded, but it was Guihai Mo Ling who looked at it with a sharp look.

"She's going to come along, and besides, it's not much trouble to take her, Chen'er will ride a horse." Guihai Mo Ling smiled.

Seeing that Mo Ember was silent, he drove the horse: "Why do you seem to be a scourge, at most a burden, I promise to go out obediently?" Is it that serious? Anyway, people are here, so they can't let me go back. The eldest husband is hard to chase after his words, but the eighth prince promised me, and he can't go back on his word, and the fourth prince doesn't want the eighth prince to be a person who doesn't believe in his words, right? ”

Guihai Mo Ember could hear Michen's words, and looked at her with an angry face, as if she was not allowed to find someone to fight hard, and she was a little helpless in her heart, and felt that such feelings were too strange to herself, so she was stunned, and her eyes flashed slightly: "Really obedient?" ”

Michen saw that Guihai Mo Ember was silent for a long time, and he was afraid that he would really let Guihai Mo Ling send him back again, and he originally wanted to really not use those three requests, but now when he heard Guihai Mo Ember ask like this, he immediately responded happily: "Seriously, this son's words, eight horses are difficult to chase!" ”

"Let's go. / "Guihai Mo Shen looked at the smiling face of the dust in the faint morning light, the appearance of the men's dress was still elegant, his eyes were slightly bright, and he turned the horse's head and took the lead out of the city gate.

Guihai Mo Ling smiled and winked at Mi Chen, Mi Chen also grimaced at him, and the two hurriedly drove their horses to follow closely behind.

Out of the city, Michen only felt that her vision was much wider, this was the first time she was so indulgent in the past six years, she used to go out of the house and sit in a sedan chair, but now she is riding on a horse, this feeling is heaven and earth. Looking around, the sun was already slightly showing its cheeks, and the golden light of the Dao Dao emanated from the sky, illuminating the heavens and the earth more open and bright.

The sound of the rooster announcing the dawn came from afar, as if to wake up everything in the world, grazing white clouds in the morning glow sky in spring, looking at the dust only felt that every scene under the four fields was so clear and vivid. The fresh green of the trees on the side of the road is close to the human eye, the faint fragrance of the green leaves wafts in the soft air, blowing in the face, the morning light is sprinkled down from the branches, the trail is dotted, and the figure of Mo Ember in the distance is also very clear in this soft morning light, the sound of hooves is clear, with the joy of the spring breeze, the sun is soft, and the coolness of the morning of the long trail is repelled.

"So happy?" Returning to the sea, Mo Ling smiled with crooked eyebrows and eyes after seeing Michen leave the city, and his mouth couldn't be closed, and his mood also soared.

"Of course I'm happy, but if your fourth brother can not be in such a hurry and let me enjoy the scenery on the side of the road, my son will definitely be even happier." Mi Chen looked at the figure of Mo Ember in front of him with some depression.

"Fourth brother's galloping horse, if you are really in a hurry, you can still see a shadow there at this time. Let's go after him and grab the reins. Guihai Mo Ling said and whipped the white horse under Michen, and shouted at his own Yun E, who was already overjoyed and galloped.

Michen rode the horse for a long time and already had a feeling, only to feel that the horse under his body galloped happily, and his body also leaned back, but he did not panic, quickly grabbed the reins of the horse, tried to find balance in the horse, the body adjusted with the horse's movements, the wind helped the face, I really wanted to indulge in singing.

Guihai Mo Ember heard the sound of horses' hooves getting closer and closer behind him, and he didn't look back, but the galloping flames under him shook his neck excitedly, and his front hooves jumped up again and again, neighing loudly.

The dust-seeking horse came after him, and when he heard the long neighing of the galloping horse, as if startled, it also neighed suddenly, and its front hooves stood almost on the spot, and then it rushed forward like silver lightning.

This time he was really frightened, and he screamed unconsciously, but the horse reacted, and hurriedly leaned over the horse's back to try to keep his balance. Fortunately, the horse just galloped wildly, did not flick and bump, and stepped on the pedals stubbornly, gradually sat firmly, tried to match the rhythm of the white horse, and after a while, he simply shook the reins boldly, not only did not restrain but indulged it to gallop to its heart's content.

Guihai Mo Ling saw that the dust horse suddenly accelerated, and his heart tightened: "Fourth brother, Chen'er is not very good at riding horses. With a shout, he quickly beat his horse and rushed forward.

Although the dust-seeking horse cannot be returned to Hai Moling's Yun'e, it is also a rare good horse, and it is a good product selected by the Eighth Prince from the Western Suburbs Imperial Horse Farm.

Guihai Mo Ling was in a hurry, the black shadow in front of him flickered, but it was Guihai Mo Ling's galloping flame hooves that rushed away, this time Guihai Mo Ling was not in a hurry, he pulled the reins of the horse and followed slowly and leisurely, and a smile flashed on his lips.

What a galloping horse that returned to the sea, and in an instant it was close to the dust, and he leaned sideways close to the white horse and raised his hand to pull the reins of the horse. Michen was already having fun at this time, where was the fright just now, seeing a person coming from the side, he vaguely heard the worried voice of Mo Ling who had just returned to the sea, thinking that he was following, his heart moved, and he shook the reins of the horse, and the horse felt the lightness of Michen, and flew forward.

Guihai Mo Ember grabbed the air with one hand, and rode his horse to follow him, and suddenly vaguely felt that something was wrong. was about to pay attention to it, but Michen turned around and laughed: "Haha, was scared by Young Master Ben?" ”