"Yue'er can even ride the white tiger, and wait for the white tiger to be delivered another day, which will open Brother Yun's eyes!"

Looking at her bright eyes and bright teeth, and her face like a peach blossom, Mo Xianyun smiled: "Okay." ”

"Brother Yun, Song Yuxue was sent out of the palace, then Li Changshu will definitely make a difference. If Yue'er guessed correctly, she must still be in Chaoyang Palace! Song Jingyue said in a low voice.

It's a pity that the wind is a little strong, Mo Xianyun can't hear clearly, he patted his horse to keep up with Song Jingyue, and he was neck and neck with her.

Song Jingyue didn't dare to say too loudly, pulled the reins, and the whole person fell to the side.

While sipping tea, Song Hui looked lovingly at Song Jingyue in the distance, but saw that she seemed to be about to fall off her horse, so she quickly stood up and shouted, "Protect the princess!" ”

Mo Xianyun jumped up, stepped on the stirrups, and landed lightly behind Song Jingyue, he wrapped his hands around her and pulled the reins, which prevented Song Jingyue from falling off the horse.

Song Hui saw it, breathed a sigh of relief, sat down and continued to taste tea.

Song Jueqi under his nose kept falling, and Song Hui occasionally gave him a disdainful look.

Song Jingyue leaned slightly on Mo Xianyun's chest and said, "Yue'er guesses that Li Changshu is still in Chaoyang Palace, so it is better to design to let Concubine Ru go to the palace." ”

Mo Xianyun lowered her head, looked at the delicate peach blossom stud earrings on her earlobes, and asked, "What are Yue'er's plans?" ”

Yue'er thought, if she rashly searched the palace and couldn't find Li Changshu, then Yue'er was afraid that her prophetic dream would be suspected, and Concubine Ru Niangniang would not trust Yue'er so much. Therefore, thinking about waiting for the eldest princess to return to the palace, on the night of the full moon on the two days of the country, Brother Yun, you met with her to see if she still had a trick, and make sure that she was still in the palace, and then search the palace. As soon as Song Jingyue finished speaking, she realized that she had missed her mouth, and she glanced back at Mo Xianyun a little anxiously.

She also used to "deceive" Mo Xianyun about the prophetic dream, but today she accidentally said it, what will Mo Xianyun think?

But Mo Xianyun was wearing a mask, and he couldn't see his expression for a while.

Mo Xianyun behind the mask had a shallow smile, and he didn't seem surprised at all.

"Listen to you." Mo Xianyun's voice came from behind the mask.

Song Jingyue breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that Brother Yun shouldn't have paid attention to what she said, so she nodded: "Hmm! ”

Under the shade of the tree, Song Jueqi glanced at Song Hui, and then at Song Jingyue, he was itching in his heart, he wanted his sister to teach him to ride a horse, so as not to stay by the side of the fierce father! The father is a big monster, and he doesn't speak, just smiling and looking at the brewing royal sister. Whenever he moved his gaze to him, his eyes always revealed a look of disdain, Song Jueqi puffed out his cheeks, pulled the little milk horse, and planned to walk in the direction of Song Jingyue.

"Come back." Song Hui ordered.

Song Jueqi didn't dare to say anything, turned around, and looked at Song Hui with tears in his eyes.

"Where are you going before Ma Du sits down? Do you want to get the horse back to the stable? Song Hui asked with cold eyes.

Song Jueqi snorted, threw away the reins sullenly, and ran in the direction of Song Jingyue.

"Sister Woo Woo Bleach, Sister Woo Woo Bleach, Qi Er is so pitiful!" Song Jueqi ran a few steps and began to cry.

"How can I have such a son?" Song Hui twisted his eyebrows and said with self-doubt.

Mo Xianyun and Song Jingyue saw Song Jueqi running around, so they hurriedly tightened the reins and jumped off the horse.

Song Jingyue bent down and took Song Jueqi's hand and asked, "Qi'er, what's wrong?" ”

"Woooooooooooo Qi'er is so pitiful, Qi'er is so pitiful! Father is so fierce! Father is so afraid! Song Jueqi threw herself into Song Jingyue's arms and coquettishly behaved.

"Father is not terrible." Song Jingyue looked up and saw Song Hui walking towards her with a smile.

Song Hui has always treated her gently and lovingly.

"I still have some government affairs to deal with. Jingling, you accompany the princess to play for another half an hour, and then send the princess back. Song Hui ordered.

Mo Xianyun gave up his hand to receive the order.

After Song Hui left, Song Jueqi relaxed, and he pitifully begged Song Jingyue to teach him to ride a horse.

Song Jingyue saw that he had a handful of snot and tears, it was indeed pitiful, so she hugged him on the horse and ran a few laps with him, Song Jueqi was very happy, he smiled: "Sister Drifting, Qi'er will definitely learn to ride horses and horses in the future!" Don't want this ugly bastard in the future! Qi'er will protect Sister Drift! ”

After Song Jueqi finished speaking, he pointed to Mo Xianyun, who had been following them.

Song Jingyue smiled and said, "Then Qi'er has to work hard." ”

"Uh-huh!" Song Jueqi nodded like pounding garlic.

Chaoyang Palace.

Song Yuxue was personally sent back by Huang Neng, looking at his wrinkled face, Song Yuxue couldn't wait to cut him with a thousand knives!

But she can't, she wants revenge, she wants to use Huang Neng to take revenge!

"Let's go!" Song Yuxue was sick to his stomach as soon as he saw you.

Huang Neng left with a smile.

Ruofei helped Song Yuxue back to the inner hall and asked with concern, "Your Highness, are you okay?" ”

It's okay?! Song Yuxue glared at Ruofei and said, "Help the palace prepare warm water and bathe." ”

"Yes!"

"By the way, call Mama Zhang in to serve the palace, and the rest are not allowed to come in!"

"Yes!" Ruofei retreated and prepared warm water.

A quarter of an hour later, Song Yuxue soaked in the bathtub, the water covered with flower petals, covering her body with bruises.

"Your Highness, Mama Zhang has arrived." Ruofei shouted outside the hall.

"Let her in." Song Yuxue sank her body down.

Mama Zhang, that is, Li Changshu, came in wearing a veil, she walked to the bathtub and looked at Song Yuxue with a solemn expression.

Song Yuxue turned her head, her eyes full of tears.

"Mother!"

"Yuxue! That Concubine Ru is so ruthless and spoils you! Li Changshu stepped forward and wiped the tears from the corners of Song Yuxue's eyes.

"Mother, Yuxue will definitely exchange her body for her own way, if she is a concubine, she will not die well!" Song Yuxue said through gritted teeth.

Li Changshu opened the petals on the water surface and saw the kiss marks and scratches on Song Yuxue's body.

"That rootless thing dares to ...... to you" Li Changshu sighed in his heart.

"Concubine Ru, that slut, ordered someone to drug Yuxue, so ......"

"Don't worry, my mother will avenge you! This matter, in the final analysis, is all caused by Song Jingyue's little slut! If she hadn't plotted to kill you and me, she wouldn't be like this today! ”

"Mother, maybe, Song Jingyue will really have a prophetic dream, otherwise how can she see through our plan?" Song Yuxue is now feeling palpitations, no matter how she thinks about it, she and Li Changshu have obviously made a thorough plan, how can they still fall for Song Jingyue's way!

Li Changshu felt very reasonable when she heard this, she said: "I underestimated her in the past, maybe she can really have a prophetic dream, if this is really the case, then the first priority now is to kill her!" ”

"Kill her? There is a master beside her, Yuxue can't get close to her at all, and even if she gets close, she can't move her in the slightest......" Song Yuxue has never felt so frustrated!