Cifengque

Chapter 63 Amuse him, piss him off, coax him!

The horse's hooves are fast, and the wind is galloping.

The summer night wind was blowing towards his face with some heat, Ying Wuchen sat in front of Junci, motionless, because he was so close, Junci even felt that his breathing was not disturbed at all.

The clear and pleasant smell of pine and snow enveloped Junci, which made her realize that the dust flying up from the galloping horse was so rough.His smooth black hair was hanging down by the wind, tangling at her, teasing her like a soft and boneless hand.

"Mr. Jiulang, don't ask me where I want to take you?"

"What? Didn't the younger sister of the Jun family take me to watch the stars and the moon?" Ying Wuchen asked back.

The smile on Junci's face paused: "It's true that you can't hide anything from Mr. Jiulang, no wonder I was able to capture you on a horse."

Although she also calculated that it was unexpected, but Ziyi was inseparable and well-trained, if not for Yingwuchen's instruction, Ziyi would never be indifferent to her kidnapping Yingwuchen.

Someone was staring at them in the dark. They didn't have it before, but today they did. Needless to say, it must have been sent by Zhou Rong. One of them was not enough for Zhou Rong to see, and if there were more Ying Wuchens, Zhou Rong would not be ready. Will also stay more light.

Since they want to see it, let them see it.Let them know that she is a romantic relationship with Ying Wuchen, and they will get rid of her as soon as possible.

Thinking of the tail following behind him and the person in front of him, Jun Ci showed a smirk, and suddenly drove the horse to speed up: "Drive!"

A Chi quickly jumped into a forest, and within a short while, he entered a low bush. The forest was dense and the branches and leaves intersected. Junci's head occasionally swept the branches. Ying Wuchen was much taller than her, so he had to bow his head and lean forward. Bending over so as not to be touched.

For some reason, the elegant and calm, noble and lonely young man had to bow his head to avoid the appearance of the branches at this moment. Although he didn't look embarrassed, Junci felt an inexplicable joy of satisfying his evil taste.

Especially the fallen leaves, the dust fell on his neat and pleated luxurious clothes, staining the unattainable splendor, giving the noble son who is not filthy in the world the smell of fireworks, and Jun Ci couldn't help but raise the corners of his lips.

It took about half a stick of incense to run like this before I ran through this coppice.

Ying Wuchen seemed to have endured to the extreme, and began to pat the broken leaves on his body, and tidy up some dry branches on his hair.

Jun Ci, who was behind him, could clearly feel his anger, and she also knew that she was a bit mean, but she was born to be happy.

"You—" Ying Wuchen didn't shout angrily.

Jun Ci tightened the reins suddenly, A Chi's forelegs were raised high, and Ying Wuchen, who was sitting in front of him, was caught off guard and his body fell backwards. Jun Ci stretched out his hand, wrapped his arms around his waist, and jumped up with the horse , as if leaping up, with a step of more than one foot.

The horse fell, and Ying Wuchen also received a surge of force, and his back slammed into Junci's arms.

Before Ying Wuchen could open his mouth, the hands around his waist tightened and clasped him even tighter. The horse galloped so fast that Ying Wuchen felt that the trees in the corner of his eyes had turned into shadows. Gone.

He couldn't open his mouth at all, the taste of a gust of wind pouring into his throat was tolerable, but the dust in the wind was something Ying Wuchen couldn't bear.He could only tense his jaw, and waited until Junci had been galloping for an unknown amount of time before stopping.

Ying Wuchen broke free from Jun Ci suddenly, and jumped off the horse first, perhaps because of too much force, his feet were unstable, and he staggered a bit.

Junci stretched out his hand to support him, Ying Wuchen pulled out his arm forcefully, maybe it was too much force, as if the meridian was twisted, there was a dull sound.

Seeing that Ying Wuchen's face froze slightly, he held the sprained place with his hands.

Seeing this, Jun Ci knew that the commotion was a little too much, so he hurriedly jumped off the horse: "Let me see if there is a dislocation."

Ying Wuchen wanted to avoid him, but Jun Ci was so flexible, Jun Ci instantly pinned his arm, increased his strength and restrained him, not allowing him to move: "Don't move."

Then she squeezed down her shoulder with one hand and squeezed it down firmly. She didn't ask Ying Wuchen if it hurt, but just watched his reaction for a moment, until she pinched it close to the elbow, and Ying Wuchen raised his eyebrows slightly. .

She gently kneaded along this meridian, with a unique technique and moderate force, and she released it after a while: "Move."

Looking at her coldly with quiet eyes, he withdrew his arm, twisted it slowly, and bent it again, only to find that there was no discomfort at all, so he glanced at his face instead of looking at Jun Ci.

It really pissed people off.

The cold moon hangs high, the moon is shining brightly, gently floating, falling on Ying Wuchen's body, making his angry face extraordinarily cold and solemn.

It was only then that Jun Ci discovered that this man's angry appearance really had a timid majesty.

"It was the swamp just now..." She rubbed her nose and explained in a low voice. Seeing that Ying Wuchen still looked cold, she said, "Is it me or not? I admit that I walked into the undergrowth on purpose. It's my fault, Mr. Jiulang There are a lot of adults..."

"Mr. Jiulang has a small belly." Ying Wuchen interrupted her coldly.

Junci choked and coughed lightly: "I'll take you to enjoy the flowers."

After finishing speaking, he couldn't help but hold Ying Wuchen's hand, and then pulled him to trot.

The mountains and fields are vast, the night wind is getting cooler, sporadic guides lead the way, and the fragrance points to it.

A Chi looked at the two figures running away from each other, and snorted.

"look."

On the cliff, the moonlight slanted and shone down all the way.The first sight is a cluster of blooming peonies. This small hillside is not wide, but it is full of luxurious peonies.

"That's where I found the little fox that day." Junci looked at the peonies with huge flowers swaying in the wind.

The peonies growing in the wild are not suitable for the nobility and delicacy in the high-rise courtyard, but they have a little more tenacity and vigor.

"That day when it emerged from under a flower, I thought of you." Jun Ci smiled, "The flower is like you, and it is like you."

This flower resembles Ying Wuchen's appearance, he is elegant and luxurious, but he can also adapt to the barren mountains and wild mountains.The little fox is like Ying Wuchen's inside, with a changeable face and hard to guess thoughts.

In fact, she wanted to pluck a peony to take back that day, but after plucking it off, she found that it didn't grow here, and that it was a high-glorious and powerful peony, and it didn't look like him.

Ying Wuchen's face turned pale, but he still lifted his jaw slightly, and remained silent.

Jun Ci has racked his brains to coax people, but she is not good at it, seeing that Ying Wuchen is still like this, she can only sigh softly: "I did it just now, how can Mr. Jiulang forgive me, I hope you can give me some pointers. "

"I don't understand, why do you care?" Still sneering.

Jun Ci still smiled when he heard the words: "Of course I care."

Ying Wuchen raised his eyebrows slightly: "Why do you care?"

"Mr. Jiulang helped me a lot, and I remember it in my heart." Junci said the truth.

Although she took the initiative to speak every time, and even several times implied temptation, it was a fact that Ying Wuchen would help.

For example, Zhou Cheng slightly cornered the injured, such as following her to cover in the army.

(End of this chapter)