Although he has been thinking about Xiaoman over the years, he does not love her as much as Qin Feng loves her
More importantly, whether it is Song Wenqing or Qin Feng, the status and power of the two are something he cannot surpass in his life.
Has the lovesickness that has been over the years turned into a bubble like this?
On the official road where Yang left the city, a white horse was running wildly
Suddenly the white horse turned around and ran into the jungle next to it, alarming countless withered and yellow fallen leaves
Xiaoman was originally a martial arts practitioner, and he had long been used to riding a horse.
But for some reason, when the horse's hooves were raised, she was unexpectedly dizzy and dizzy.
How could this happen? How could her body be so weak?
Song Wenqing's horse ran faster and faster. Xiaoman felt a blank in her mind. The scenery in front of her was blurry. The autumn wind rushing towards her made her tremble all over.
Finally, Song Wenqing felt Xiaoman's discomfort and stopped and said, "Xiaoman, what's wrong with you? Are you feeling uncomfortable?"
Song Wenqing's words woke Xiaoman up from her confusion. She took a few breaths and said, "It's okay, I'm just a little tired these days."
"I'm afraid you have injuries on your body," Song Wenqing sneered.
Although Xiaoman had long guessed that Song Wenqing suspected her identity, she was still very surprised when she heard it with her own ears.
She covered up a little and pretended to be innocent: "General Song, how do you know that Xiaoman was injured? A few days ago, Xiaoman was picking flowers in the yard. He accidentally fell into the pool and fell to the ground and was injured everywhere. He was recuperating.
It's not going well for a long time."
"Zhang Xiaoman!" Song Wenqing said sternly: "Don't lie to me!"
"General Song, Xiaoman doesn't understand what you mean." Xiaoman took the weight and was determined to rely on it to the end.
"Hmph, forget it, I'm not here to listen to me. Leaving Lingyun Palace, that place is not for people." Song Wenqing's voice changed and he persuaded with tenderness.
"Lingyun Palace, where is that? General Song, why don't I know?" Xiaoman said deliberately silly and naively.
Faced with Xiaoman's repeated denial, Song Wenqing was angry and annoyed. He lifted and turned her back, rode her back on the horse, and said to himself: "Xiaoman, you want to cheat me until that day.
?Why do you have to tear your clothes and let those swords and swords hurt to explain the problem?”