"Where is Prince Dai Xiao?" Mo Qinghan chased after him. He was in a hurry to let Dai Xiao go and forgot that it was going to snow. When he got a cloak from Fu Ji and chased him out, Dai Xiao's shadow had long disappeared on the road.
Dai Xiao and Xiao Die shouldn't have walked so fast.
"Bang" Ximen Zhe suddenly turned around and punched Mo Qinghan.
As Ximenzhe's subordinate, Mo Qinghan had never developed the habit of hiding in front of King Xi. Moreover, he did not expect that Ximenzhe would take action against him, so he was caught off guard and was punched in the face. He spat out a mouthful of blood and fainted on the ground. The white snow looks like delicate blooming red plums
"Your Majesty, what's wrong with you?" Li Xueyun also chased after her. Just now, Ximenzhe left without making a sound in Fuji, which made her very surprised. As soon as she chased after him, she saw such a scene [
"What did you say to Dai Xiao just now? Why did she run away with her life?" Ximenzhe asked angrily, causing Dai Xiao to almost die under the horse's hoof.
"The prince really ran out to chase Dai Xiao." Mo Qinghan was equally angry. "It was the prince who 'forced' Dai Xiao away. Where are you going to 'force' her? You already have Ai Ling. Why don't you let her go?"
Did Dai Xiao really run away because she saw him? Ximenzhe didn't want to believe it, but there was no reason for him not to believe it.
Dai Xiao was really afraid of this aspect of him. He couldn't compare with Mo Qinghan.
"Bang" Ximenzhe punched Mo Qinghan again. This punch was full of jealousy. Even he himself didn't know why the sour jealousy was so strong.
After so many years of accumulation, he fell into the whirlpool of fighting for love again for Dai Xiao.
This time, Mo Qinghan dodged away and faced Ximenzhe with a rare sneer on his lips, "Does the prince think that his subordinates will let you beat you up because of this? In fact, it is the prince who should be beaten?"
"Prince" was the third person chasing after Ai Ling. Seeing that her whole body was covered with snow, the West King was giving off a chill that was colder than the weather. She didn't dare to step forward.
Although it was only the beginning of winter at this time, Ximenzhe seemed to have entered the harsh winter.
"Qiu Ran" Following Ai Ling is Zuo Linfan. He doesn't care about others as long as he chases Ai Ling. Therefore, Ai Ling's speed appears later. His speed is even slower and his appearance appears later.
"I said she is not Zuo Qiuran," Ximenzhe said angrily to Zuo Linfan, grabbing Ai Ling's arm and pulling her to his side.
Dai Xiao has already escaped. He doesn't want Ai Ling to be taken away as well.
As soon as the sound fell, Ximenzhe pulled Ai Ling to the stables on the side of Fuji, took out his horse and galloped wildly in the wind and snow.
All the movements were so fast. When Zuo Linfan caught up, the horse's hooves had already kicked up the snow on the ground and flew all the way.
"Qiuran" Zuo Linfan shouted in pain and rushed to pull the reins of the other horse.
"Master Zuo" Mo Qinghan stopped Zuo Linfan, "Stop chasing him. There will be no results if you continue chasing like this."
Zuo Linfan turned to Mo Qinghan, looked at the blood stains on the corner of his lips and sneered, "I'm not you, you are his dog. You can take his beatings with peace of mind, but I will fight back."
"I really should fight," Mo Qinghan murmured.
He looked at Zuo Linfan's evil face being beaten by the wind and snow, showing a bit of embarrassment. Although he was laughing at himself, there was so much pain in his smile. It was for Zuo Qiu'er, but he didn't tell Zuo Linfan what he really was. Zuo Qiuran, who asked him to chase and go against the King of the West for someone who was in trouble, how could he not fight? [
Zuo Linfan looked at Mo Qinghan who was also in a panic, obviously not understanding the true meaning of Mo Qinghan's words, and raised the corners of his lips with a contemptuous sneer.
"Master Mo, how are you doing? Do you want to see a doctor?" Li Xueyun ran over and looked at the blood stains on the corners of Mo Qinghan's lips and asked with concern.
At this time, she still had to behave in front of the young master of the General's Mansion. She knew that although Zuo Linfan laughed at him, Mo Qinghan must not be laughed at. If he offended him, things would still be very troublesome.
"Things" Mo Qinghan smiled and shook his head and looked at Li Xueyun in front of him. Although he hated this woman's scheming, he was full of sympathy for her at this time. How could the person he had been holding on to get run away with another woman?
Will you be sad?
"Then I'll go back to Fu Ji and let everyone have fun on their own. It doesn't belong to me." Li Xueyun's tone was filled with sadness that could not be concealed.
Zuo Linfan glanced at Li Xueyun, feeling like he was in the same boat. His melancholy and gloomy eyes looked up at the falling snowflakes falling on his face, so cold that they turned into water droplets, just like his tears.
"I'll give it to you," Zuo Linfan said to Li Xueyun
"Okay, it just so happens that daddy wants to play chess with you. Why don't you also go to the Prime Minister's Mansion to sit there?" Li Xueyun spread an intoxicating smile and tried her best to maintain her radiant look in the wind and snow. She firmly believed that the final brilliance must belong to her.
Watching the two people leaving in the shared carriage, Mo Qinghan smiled helplessly. He was going to find Dai Xiao. He didn't know if something would happen to the panicked Dai Xiao, which really worried him.
Ximenzhe and Ai Ling galloped wildly on their horses in the wind and snow, facing the biting cold wind. Ai Ling hugged Ximenzhe's waist tightly and pressed against his back, unable to find any warmth, shivering from the cold.
Damn it, it would be great if she could use Qigong, she wouldn't feel so cold. Ai Ling thought to herself, but in front of Ximenzhe, she didn't dare to easily press down the "medicine" and "sex" to activate the internal power, otherwise she would definitely die miserably.
"Can you remember the first time we met?" Ximenzhe asked. He brought Ai Ling to Xuangu Ice Cliff that day. He specially asked Leng Zixiao to diagnose and treat her amnesia. Leng Zixiao had used needles on her, but there was no
It seems a little difficult to prescribe medicine.
Leng Zixiao said that he could only try to let her think as hard as possible
"She said she forgot that we others can't help her. It's up to her whether she can think of anything or not," Leng Zixiao said, "My medical skills are still high enough to treat this disease."
So now Ximenzhe can only help Ai Ling think about the past little by little.
"Hmm..." Ai Ling thought for a moment and guessed, "Is he... also riding a horse?"
"Well" Ximenzhe asked again, "How are you riding the horse?"
"Could it be that you hit me while riding a horse?" Ai Ling asked. Isn't that how it was played in the play? After the collision, she fell in love while recovering from the injury.
"I didn't hit you, it was you who hit me," Ximen Zhe said.
Wasn't that what happened at that time? That petite person suddenly bumped into him and then crashed into his heart and could never come out again.
"I'm so...reckless." For some reason, when Ai Ling heard Ximenzhe's words, she thought of Dai Xiao and how she escaped from Zuo Linfan's embarrassment while eating.