The horse farm outside the stable was indeed big enough for Zhuiying to take a stroll. Mo Yunling was riding on Zhuiying, and she held the reins with all her strength. At first, Zhuiying didn't give her any face at all, and almost killed her several times.
Throw it down.
Mo Yunling was very helpless. When dealing with a fierce horse like Zhui Ying, she could only "conquer strength with softness". She secretly activated the internal force in her body and imposed it on Zhui Ying.
Due to the strong Yin-cold power in Mo Yunling's body, it was this Yin-cold power that could best cure Zhuiying's violent temper, so gradually Zhuiying became docile.
She pulled the reins and galloped the horse. The corners of her mouth curled up. At this moment, all her worries were gone.
Feng Qi's phoenix eyes were looking at Zhuiying and the person sitting on Zhuiying with a sinister look on his face. Something strange flashed in his eyes.
"It turns out that Shadow Chasing doesn't recognize people. I'll challenge him another day." Feng Lang smiled at the side. With such a sassy demeanor and such a gentle smile, he didn't look like a purdah princess.
Feng Lang looked at Mo Yunling. It seemed that the life of the third brother would not be boring in the future. It would definitely not be easy to subdue the shadow chaser. Upon closer inspection, although the hairpin rings were scattered and his behavior was inappropriate, it was true that
It was particularly dusty, especially those eyes, which were as clear as springs, but seemed to have a slightly cold air. At this time, another figure burst into Feng Lang's mind.
"Go back!" Feng Qi snorted coldly and prepared to leave.
Feng Lang smiled slightly. It seemed that the third brother was having trouble saving face. He glanced at Mo Yunling and followed Feng Qi away.
But at this time, there was a sudden "ah" sound. Mo Yunling pulled the reins fiercely, looking up to the sky and howling, "Hiss..." Feng Qi stopped following Feng Lang.
In front, Xia Ruge was lying on the ground, her brocade clothes stained with dust. There were cakes scattered on the ground beside her, and she was crying loudly.
One of the maids who was following Xia Ruge quickly helped Xia Ruge up, and the other shouted to Mo Yunling, "Princess, how could you ride a horse to commit murder? The concubine has good intentions and is afraid of your hard work.
You brought pastries, how could you do this to her?"
Listening to these words, Mo Yunling gradually understood why Xia Ruge rushed up to her just now. It turned out that she wanted to play this trick.
Mo Yunling got off the horse, and she pulled the horse to Xia Ruge. She couldn't help but twitch a sneer at the corner of her mouth, "Who are you trying to show this to?"
Xia Ruge immediately cried sadly and said with sobs: "I contradicted the princess with words before, but today I came to apologize to the princess and sent you cakes specially. Even if you don't want to forgive me, princess, you don't have to ride a horse to hit me."
My concubine."
When Yun Fei heard this, she immediately became angry, "You obviously brought it up yourself, what does it have to do with the princess?"
Beside her, Bi Qing grabbed Yun Fei. Speaking like this at this time could only make things worse.
Xia Ruge was angry, and he didn't know where he got the strength. He stepped forward and was about to slap Yun Fei. Mo Yunling moved his right hand, grabbed Xia Ruge's wrist, and pushed Xia Ruge forward. Xia Ruge was pushed to the ground.
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"Concubine, concubine, are you okay?" Xia Ruge's maid hurriedly shouted. Suddenly a maid looked behind Mo Yunling and exclaimed, "My lord, you have to make the decision for the concubine."
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Upon hearing this, everyone turned around. However, just as Mo Yunling turned around, there was a sudden "pop" and he fell to the ground. The bright red claw marks on his face were particularly obvious.