After stealing the divorce book, Princess Salted Fish fell off her horse

Chapter 203
A rare melancholy appeared in Ming Qinxue's beautiful eyes: "Even if I thought about it,"

The eldest prince has lofty aspirations and aspires to be supreme. For such a person, there must be many women in the backyard.As long as she thinks of ending up in the backyard, where a group of women fight for a husband, Ming Qinxue feels it is boring.

As for Kong Zhiyou, it seemed that she could be her own master.Otherwise, how could he have the confidence to say such things to King Liang in the street?At that time, her father and brother were all by her side, each of them was cheerful and did not intend to reprimand her.

Kong Zhiyou immediately became interested and moved closer: "Then have you thought about marrying someone?"

Ming Qinxue was very helpless, but all the words came out, and the disappointment in her heart also needed an outlet, she still said: "If possible, I don't want to marry the royal family, I don't want to marry the powerful!"

"Then who else can you marry?" Kong Zhiyou laughed loudly. Ming old fox is a powerful man, so how can he marry his daughter for nothing?

Ming Qinxue shook her head and drank tea without saying a word.

Kong Zhiyou smiled triumphantly, and said unexpectedly, "Do you know that King Liang likes you!"

"Ahem," Ming Qinxue was choked again, her face flushed red, she didn't know if it was choking, or because of the impact of Kong Zhiyou's words.She said angrily, "Don't talk nonsense! Cough cough cough..."

Chatting with others takes a lot of energy, and chatting with Kong Zhiyou takes a lot of life!She nearly coughed to death!
"I'm not talking nonsense!" Kong Zhiyou was very proud, and said, "You were in the car that day, and the curtain was down, but I could see clearly. King Liang saw you nine times!"

Ming Qinxue rubbed her forehead, sighed and said, "Okay, I think it's better for us not to chat. Just drink tea and wait for Miss Jiang to come over!"

Kong Zhiyou raised her eyebrows, showing a victorious expression, smiling broadly, sat down opposite her, and took the initiative to pick up the pot to pour tea.

Ming Qinxue cast her eyes out of the window with a headache, Kong Zhiyou poured tea in a good mood, Ming little fox is not so difficult to deal with, look, she has the upper hand!
Suddenly, Ming Qinxue let out a soft cry.

Kong Zhiyou raised her eyes and followed Ming Qinxue's gaze to see that the Baiyu Tea House was built on the bustling main street, where people were bustling with people. There was a sound of horseshoes coming quickly, and someone shouted: "Get out of the way, get out of the way!"

Kong Zhiyou said: "Whose person is this, really domineering!"

Ming Qinxue said lightly: "Prince An's Mansion!"

People on the road ran away one after another.

Passers-by couldn't dodge in time, stalls were overturned, people fell...

A group of people turned their backs on their backs.

The speed of the horse did not decrease, and it moved forward quickly.

Just a dozen feet in front of Baiyu Tea House, the crowd dispersed, revealing a five or six-year-old child in the middle.

The child held a rattle in his hand, and looked at the scattered crowd ignorantly, not knowing why they walked away suddenly, nor did he know that the danger was approaching.

Even if he knew, such a young child probably couldn't avoid it.

Because, the galloping horse is already approaching.

Kong Zhiyou stood up suddenly, and said anxiously: "Get out of the way!" She was about to jump out of the window to save someone, but Ming Qinxue grabbed her sleeve and reminded: "This is the third floor!"

When Kong Zhiyou came back to her senses, she became even more anxious, and hated herself deeply for not being good at learning. There was nothing she could do to help her in this situation.

At this time, a window opened on the third floor of Sihai Building diagonally opposite, and a figure in Tsing Yi flew down quickly, first on the protruding eaves corner of the second floor, then flipped, fell to the ground, and rushed towards the child.

The horse's hooves had already been raised and lowered, and in an instant, the figure in Tsing Yi hugged the child with one hand, supported the child with the other, kicked it out with his foot, and stepped on the horse's head.

Hearing a bang, the horse seemed to be hit by gravity, and the whole body of the horse fell heavily on the ground like a rag bag, causing dust to fly, but it was already some distance away from the child.

The rider on the horse was unprepared, and fell out with the horse, falling three or four meters away.

The figure in Tsing Yi spun around, lost all strength, and landed firmly on the ground with the child.

When they stood still, the crowd realized that he was just a boy of sixteen or seventeen years old. He was dressed in ordinary blue clothes and was not eye-catching, but he couldn't stand the boy's exquisite eyebrows, full of heroic spirit, and his brows were filled with a dignified and hearty air. This green shirt is worn in an upright and unruly style.

There are many people on the street, but the young man is like the most dazzling star.

He patted the child's head lightly, smiling brightly, and the child who was frightened by the fall of the horse was comforted, and grinned with tears in his eyes.

Ming Qinxue's clear eyes fell on the young man in Tsing Yi, and she whispered, "Fortunately!"

Kong Zhiyou slammed the table and said, "Beautiful!" This beautiful sound was a compliment to the young man in Tsing Yi.

The third floor of Sihai Building on the opposite side was not shorter than this side, she didn't dare to jump, but the young man in Tsing Yi not only jumped, but his movements were light, he lifted the weight lightly, and his speed was fast, without any wasted movements, he rushed to save people just right.

Not only that, but the young man's kick is also the key, with a sweeping kick with one hand, it can kick a galloping horse head-on.

Kong Zhiyou was fascinated, she moved like a rabbit, she was as light as a frightened bird, what a handsome kung fu!

The teenager carried the child back to the street.

At this time, those Qiqile horses rushed towards the young man in Tsing Yi.

They all shouted: "Bold!"

"Where did the little boy come from, looking for death?"

"Bastard, you dare to kick my horse!"

"Can you bear the burden of missing the uncle?"

"I'm tired of living!"

……

All of them were aggressive, pressing the hilts of their knives and heading towards the young man in Tsing Yi.

Kong Zhiyou raised her brows, and said angrily: "The horses almost killed people in the street, and they ran them!" Filled with righteous indignation, she wanted to jump out of the window again.

Ming Qinxue pulled her back again, and reminded helplessly: "The third floor!"

Kong Zhiyou said: "Oh, yes!" She turned around and hurried out the door.

Ming Qinxue poured another cup of tea, her white jade-like fingers lightly touched the fine porcelain sapphire-colored cup, but she didn't drink it, but just stared out of the window.

The youth in Tsing Yi put the child on the side of the street, without turning his head, he turned sharply and moved to the side, just in time to avoid the first wave of attacks.

Several guards of Prince An's Mansion cursed and attacked the young man in Tsing Yi fiercely, hitting one with five, without any feeling that the more bullied the less.

The young man has a nimble figure, clear and calm eyes, and every move must have something to do, without any unnecessary movements.

In the eyes of everyone, his figure is as slippery as a swimming fish, but his arms and legs are short and powerful, and he will hurt every time he moves.

When Kong Zhiyou rushed down from the third floor three steps at a time and reached the middle of the street, where was the young man in Tsing Yi?I only saw five guards of Prince An's Mansion who fell on the ground and screamed!
Kong Zhiyou looked up at Baiyu Teahouse.

Ming Qinxue stretched out a light white finger, pointing to the roof diagonally opposite her.

Kong Zhiyou looked in the direction she pointed, and saw the young man in Tsing Yi, like a light swallow, disappearing after a few ups and downs on the roof.It's a pity in her heart that she missed it, missed it!

(End of this chapter)