Great, the prince is here and the master is saved!
Yun Zheng held the reins tightly with one hand, and his narrow phoenix eyes shone with a captivating light: "Lian Xin, Lian Yue, step back!"
Upon hearing this, the two of them flew down without saying a word, having 120,000 confidence in Yun Zheng's martial arts.
The two of them had just landed. When they looked up, they saw a ray of silver light heading straight towards the mad cow. In the blink of an eye, the mad cow fell to the ground. Yun Zheng pulled the reins tightly with one hand and raised the frightened horse's hooves under his crotch.
The man who stopped running wildly was obviously restrained by him, and the carriage finally stabilized.
Seeing that the mad cow was shot to death and the frightened horse was controlled, the fleeing crowd finally stopped. People couldn't help but burst into cheers. Many bright girls looked at Yun Zheng with admiration and looked at him with eyes.
, showing the feelings of a young girl in love.
Yun Zheng turned a blind eye to the various lights, jumped off the horse, handed the reins to the groom whose forehead was red and swollen from the fall, and looked anxiously at the girl in the carriage.
After some turbulence and confusion, the girl's hair was slightly messy, but her beauty was not compromised at all. Her long light blue skirt was spread on the carriage, looking like flowers blooming in the garden in the morning under the sun. The silver-white belt around her waist shone brightly.
It's so beautiful that you can't take your eyes away.
Lin Qingran saw the blood on Yun Zheng's sleeves and immediately said, "Are you okay?"
"Are you okay?" Yun Zheng's voice sounded almost at the same time.
Lin Qingran stared at the blood on his sleeve and pointed: "This?"
"It's okay! When I rushed here in a hurry, I accidentally scratched the skin on the back of my hand and got it." Seeing Lin Qingran still not believing in himself, she stared at him. His Royal Highness, Prince Yun, who had always been noble from Tsinghua University, looked like a martial artist.
, in front of everyone, he moved his limbs and joints to show Lin Qingran: "It's really okay!"
Lin Qingran saw that his limbs could move freely, and her tense heart relaxed.
Yun Zheng saw that many people in the lively crowd were already standing on their toes to peek at the beautiful lady in the carriage. He felt unhappy and ordered Zhiqin: "Put down the curtain and let your princess tidy it up."
Hearing this, Zhiqin hurriedly lowered the curtain and heard Yun Zheng's gentle and gentle voice coming through the curtain: "Xiaoran, are you okay? Are you injured?"
Lin Qingran's mind had stabilized at this time and she said quietly: "I'm fine!"
Yun Zheng's face became gloomy as the curtain fell, but his voice was still gentle: "Xiaoran, I have something to do, so I'll leave first." After a pause, he lowered his voice and said: "Don't worry, I will let someone follow me.
your."
"Well, you go and do your work first!" Lin Qingran said softly: "See you at the Yue Tower tomorrow!"
Lin Qingran was used to seeing Yunzheng's dragon disappear in his previous life. He would say this now because it must be something extremely important.
However, Lin Qingran was a little puzzled by Yun Zheng's cautious statement that people would follow him. Didn't those secret guards follow him just after he took to the street?
No, Yun Zheng was worried about her even when she was in the Prime Minister's Mansion. How could she not let the secret guards follow her when she went out on the street?
It seems that what just happened must have happened?
Yun Zheng was really anxious. After waiting for Lin Qingran's answer, he didn't say a word and left again like a gust of wind.
Damn it, at the last moment, when Lin Qingran, a little bitch, was about to die tragically at the feet of a mad bull, King Yun actually rushed over and rescued her. It was really hateful!
Seeing the carriage of the Prime Minister moving forward steadily, the handsome man standing in front of the window of the restaurant not far away could not help but frown, and a sinister light flashed in his eyes: Next time, the little bitch will never do this again