Fast-wearing fancy style

Chapter 677 Unruly Princess VS Foreign Prince (46)

No matter how good the riding skills are, he will not come back safely, and he will definitely become the wronged soul of the horse, and he can't be found, because the medicine will decompose in the horse's body after half an hour, and there is no proof. At that time, it will only be said to be an accident.

Thinking of this, Le Rui's mood also improved.

The movement here is so natural that it also attracted Letian's attention. The monarch immediately sent Li Chunhui to find out the situation. When Li Chunhui heard that the eighth princess had gone out to chase the proton, his face was cold and serious, and a thin, dense pimple appeared on his forehead. In a cold sweat, he rushed to the monarch's carriage to report.

When Le Tian heard this, he got angry and almost lost his temper, so he hurriedly sent someone to chase after the eighth princess.

the other side……

Zhao Zheng, who was bouncing on the horse's back, pursed his lips tightly, and the lip line was stretched into a straight line. His expression was solemn and calm. Even though he knew that all this was in vain, he was still trying to control the horse. He had discovered it long ago. No matter what he did, the horse still sprinted forward regardless. At that moment, he knew that this was not an ordinary startled horse, and someone must have done it deliberately.

This is to make him come and go.

Sneered.

But he missed one thing, that is, he knows martial arts.

He raised his head and looked back. This place is not very far from the convoy, so it's not suitable to expose his martial arts. Let's run for a while and open up the distance.

then……

Zhao Zheng sat on the horseback and let the horse carry him to an unknown place.

Le Tong, who was trying to catch up behind Zhao Zheng, was obviously not as relaxed as him. Her eyes were full of anxiety, and there was only one thought in her mind, which was that Zhao Zheng should not die.

Thinking of this, she hit the horse's buttocks hard again, and the horse ran even harder in pain.

The wind blows by my ears...

As time went by, Le Tong gradually saw Zhao Zheng's figure, and he was overjoyed, and hurried forward.

Soon, soon.

Immediately caught up.

When he was still some distance away from Zhao Zheng, Le Tong finally couldn't hold back the ecstasy in his heart and shouted, "Zhao Zheng." Fortunately, he caught up.

Zhao Zheng turned his head in response, and was stunned for a moment when he saw Le Tong appearing behind his horse. Why did she come?

Just when Zhao Zheng lost his mind, Le Tong had already urged the horse to run a few steps forward, almost in line with his horse, and she shouted anxiously to him, "jump over quickly."

Zhao Zheng realized that he was far away from the convoy at this time, so he was not hypocritical. He mentioned lightness kung fu, leaped for life, and jumped from the horse behind Le Tong, subconsciously embracing her waist.

When he touched the waist, Zhao Zheng felt that something was wrong, and wanted to withdraw his hand, but he never thought that a small white hand would stop him, and he pressed his hand on her waist forcefully, accompanied by arrogance. Voice, "Aren't you desperate to let go?!"

Zhao Zheng didn't let go, nor did he hug him, the roots of his ears were burning.

Le Tong seemed not aware of it, and continued, "Just hug like this, or I won't care about you if you fall."

Doing extraordinary things at extraordinary times, since Le Tong has said this, Zhao Zheng didn't continue to struggle, and just put his arms around Le Tong's waist.

Le Tong rode on the horse and turned around, and ran back. As for the frenzied horse, when Zhao Zheng jumped over, he continued to run forward, and disappeared into the woods after a while.

Zhao Zheng was fine, Le Tong finally put his heart back into his stomach, and his body relaxed accordingly

(End of this chapter)