After hearing this and looking at the other party's squinting look, Hua Ying felt like vomiting and reminded her in a low voice: "Elder brother, what are you doing? You haven't done what you should do."
Fang Ying smiled and said: "Of course I want to see you, so I came here specifically to cooperate with my junior sister."
"Aren't you afraid that Hong Ying will see you and misunderstand you as a playboy?"
"Hey, Junior Sister Huaying, I know you secretly like me. Although I already have a sweetheart, but... if you insist on confessing your feelings and your feelings are deep, combined with observation of your performance, I... ahem, I can still consider it.
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"No, Senior Brother Fang Ying, no one can take away your Senior Sister Hongying." Hua Ying suppressed her anger and wanted to take a detour and go away.
Who knows that Fang Ying is extremely ignorant, so he insists on clinging to Hua Ying. God knows how crazy it feels to be clinging to a most wretched man.
Fang Ying frequently took the lead, and Hua Ying was furious. There are really invincible narcissistic men in the world. Finally, Hua Ying couldn't bear it anymore and slammed the entire flower basket on Fang Ying's head.
"Hey~" Fang Ying reacted quickly, dodged sideways, and dodged Hua Ying's flower basket, but the flower basket hit a carriage without hesitation.
The flower basket hit the horse's head, causing it to gallop wildly in shock. The groom could not control the horse's emotions for a moment, and the horse galloped wildly.
How could such a thing happen? Hua Ying had no intention of paying attention to the exquisite and luxurious decoration of the carriage. From the corner of her eye, she caught sight of a three-year-old child running down the street with a bunch of candied haws in his hand.
As the carriage was running in the direction it was about to hit the child, Hua Ying's heart tightened and she was about to take action, but someone was already moving faster than her.
A figure jumped out of the carriage. With a sweep of his dark blue robe, the man picked up the child in front of him, lightly kicked his feet, and jumped two meters away.
The groom on the car kept pulling on the rope and finally controlled the frightened horse.
Immediately, more than ten guards with sabers rushed towards Huaying and Fang Ying, surrounding them.
"What is this?" Fang Ying was shocked.
"You are the ones who frightened Lord Bei's horse!" a guard leader shouted.
Prince Bei? Hua Ying subconsciously looked at the man in the dark blue brocade robe. He put down the child, and the child's mother ran to express her gratitude. A large circle was formed around it, where people watched the fun.
"Ah, the prince saved people. He is such a kind-hearted prince."
"What just happened?"
"It seems that someone surprised the prince's carriage."
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From the discussions of the people around her, Hua Ying was convinced that the man in brocade robes was the Northern King Ouyang Xun.
Ouyang Xun stepped forward and Hua Ying looked at him carefully. Although he was not a stunningly handsome man, his skin was slightly darker and his facial features were just right. What should not be ignored was his extraordinary bearing, as elegant as jade.
"Your Majesty." The guards saluted Ouyang Xun.
Ouyang Xun walked up to Hua Ying with soft eyes. Hua Ying felt friendly to him at first sight.
"Your Majesty, it was the flower basket thrown by this woman that frightened the horse." A guard held up the tattered flower basket in his hand.
Hua Ying moved her lips slightly, and was about to defend herself, but she didn't know how to explain it, and accidentally hit Ouyang Xun's horse.
This was near the entrance of the palace. Hua Ying had just thrown the flower basket in front of the public. Maybe he was seen by the patrolling guard. The palace was heavily guarded, and there were soldiers patrolling all around.