Chapter 151 Skin Kiss
After getting Qingji's permission, Meng Ying deliberately turned back, changed into a corseted samurai uniform, put on small boots, and stood up his shiny black hair.

Between the charming and charming of the whole person, there is even a heroic temperament!

"drive--"

Meng Ying immediately got on his horse and grabbed the reins neatly.

It's a pity that the spiritual Fire Dragon Colt seemed unwilling to let anyone other than Qingji ride it, so behind Meng Ying's horse, he flipped upside down.

Meng Yingdai frowned, clamped the horse's belly, and flicked the whip, forcing the fire dragon horse to gallop away.

"Tick tick tick..."

The Huolong colt sprinted very fast, and in a short while, it had already galloped hundreds of steps away.

Meng Ying had no choice but to know that he could not handle the fire dragon horse, so he could only turn the horse's head vigorously and pounce towards Qingji.

Suddenly, the fire dragon horse neighed, its hoofs were thrown high, and its neck soared into the sky. It was a leaping gesture, and Meng Ying was thrown off.

"what!"

Meng Ying let out a soft cry, and was about to be thrown to the ground.

Under such circumstances, if Meng Ying was thrown down straight, he would either die or be injured, and it is not impossible to be disabled for life!
"Guotai!"

Everyone present was scared out of their wits.

At this critical moment, Qingji strode over, leaped forward, and embraced Meng Ying's soft and boneless body in his arms.

What caught Meng Ying's eyes was a slightly yellowed face.

The facial features are sharp and angular, with sword eyebrows and star eyes, full of vigorous heroism, and the handsome face is very attractive, especially the dark and deep pupils, people can't help but fall into it when they look at it, and it's hard to extricate themselves...

Looking at the heroic Qing Ji from such a close distance, and feeling the masculine aura emanating from him, Meng Ying couldn't help being insane for a while, and he hasn't recovered for a long time.

"Guotai, follow the power in a hurry, and the widow is rude, please don't blame the Guotai."

Qingji immediately released Meng Ying and bowed politely.

After all, although the atmosphere of the Spring and Autumn Period was open, the saying that men and women could not get along was still deeply rooted in the hearts of the people.

Meng Ying is not a girl in a boudoir, nor is she an ordinary woman from a good family, but her status as Mrs. Chu Guotai has to make Qing Ji scruples.

Meng Ying, who just woke up like a dream, couldn't help but "wow", Xia Fei saluted shyly on both cheeks and said, "Where is it?"

"If it hadn't been for the King of Wu's rescue just now, Ai's family would not have died, and they would have been lying on the couch with injuries."

After saying that, Meng Ying took another meaningful look at Qingji.

It seems to be resentful, it seems to be coquettish, it seems to be grateful, it has mixed flavors!

"This fire dragon horse owned by the widow, it seems that he is only approved by the widow, and cannot be ridden by others."

Qingji stepped forward and stroked the Huolongju's neck and mane to appease the Huolongju, expressing such emotion.

"Aijia still wants to try riding."

Meng Ying sighed quietly and said: "The Ai family grew up in Guanlong, and learned the art of chariots and horses since childhood. Although it has been abandoned, ordinary horses can still be ridden."

"Like King Wu's fire dragon colt, such a steed horse, I think it can travel thousands of miles a day and [-] miles a night. The Ai family was lucky enough to see it, but they have never tried riding it."

"Will King Wu be able to fulfill the Ai family's long-cherished wish?"

Hearing this, Qingji said in surprise, "Guotai, it's not that I don't want you to ride the fire dragon horse, but..."

Before he finished speaking, Meng Ying's sexy lips curled up, and he smiled sweetly and said, "King Wu, why don't you and I ride?"

"..."

It turned out that Meng Ying had such an idea.

It's not impossible for two people to ride the same horse!
Moreover, the Fire Dragon Colt is a steed that is one in a million, with a large and long body, so it is not a problem to carry two or three people.

However, if a man and a woman ride together, it is inevitable that there will be skin-to-skin contact, which is too ambiguous.

Wouldn't there be some gossip that would be unfavorable to Qing Ji and Meng Ying?

However, since Meng Ying had already opened his mouth and looked nonchalant, if Qing Ji was still hesitant, he would inevitably be left behind.

Therefore, Qingji immediately got on the horse, grabbed the reins with one hand, clamped the horse's belly, and stretched out his big hand towards Meng Ying.

Meng Ying didn't shy away from it at all. After putting his slender hands on Qingji's, he jumped up and sat straight in Qingji's arms!
Xiong Zidan, Xu Menchao, Gongsun Xiong and other guards who were present were dumbfounded, and the eunuchs who had followed Meng Ying were also dumbfounded.

"drive!"

Qing Ji didn't care what other people thought, he wrapped his arms around Meng Ying's soft and boneless waist, clamped the horse's belly, and drove the fire dragon horse under his crotch like an arrow off the string, galloping away quickly.

The howling wind blew Meng Ying's beautiful hair and hit Qingji's cheek.

At this moment, Meng Ying felt so comfortable that he couldn't help stretching his arms for a moment, completely immersing himself in it.

Just like this, the Huolongju carried Qingji and Mengying across the wilderness, crossed streams, and shuttled among the lush mountains and forests at a galloping speed.

Sunset West Mountain.

The orange-red evening flames poured down on the ground, dyeing the sky in the same color, just like Meng Ying's face at the moment.

With a "wow", Qingji reined in the fire dragon colt's reins, then placed Meng Ying on the grass, followed him off the horse's back, and let the fire dragon colt graze on one side.

Meng Ying then rested the back of his head on the root of a vigorous old tree, and carefully looked at Qing Ji in front of him.

The gentle breeze and the afterglow of the setting sun made Meng Ying's thoughts rippling along with it!

"King Wu, the Ai family should be grateful to you. I don't know how many years, the Ai family has never felt so comfortable..."

As he spoke, Meng Ying couldn't help feeling a little sentimental.

The happiest time in her life was before she got married. At that time, Meng Ying was almost carefree and could deal with all kinds of horses all day long.

However, since Meng Ying married to Chu State, especially after encountering the scandal of "marriage exchange", she has been unhappy in Yingdu.

Living in the harem, Meng Ying was like a canary kept in a cage. She was well-clothed and well-fed. She was doted on by the elderly King Ping of Chu and regarded as a taboo, but she didn't think it was happiness.

Later, King Ping of Chu died, and Meng Ying became his wife, listening to the government behind a curtain, and took charge of the power of Chu, but she was still unhappy.

In front of people, Meng Ying has infinite scenery, maintaining the dignity of being the wife of a country from the beginning to the end.

But, behind the scenes, who can Meng Ying tell about his emptiness, loneliness and helplessness?
"You don't need to be polite to Mrs. Guo. It is indeed a pleasure to gallop a horse. However, those who are superior have their own difficulties. This is what the saying goes. If you lose, you must gain, and if you gain, you must lose."

Hearing this, Meng Ying said with a slight smile, "King Wu is really open-minded. Aijia is a mediocre person."

(End of this chapter)

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