Genius Poisonous Concubine: Fourth Miss Against Heaven

Chapter 192
In front of the gate of Prince Han's Mansion, people came and went.

Jian Yunling got on the horse, tightened the reins, and the passing people were pointing and discussing the woman on the horse.Jian Yunling nonchalantly told Aunt Lan who was beside her, "Don't follow", whipped her horse and galloped out.

The strong and powerful cries passed through the busiest market, people on both sides of the road backed away automatically, horseshoes kicked up a cloud of dust, and the wind blowing to the face wantonly plucked the broken hair beside Jian Yunling's ears.

She hadn't felt such a happy mood for a long time, like an eagle spreading its wings in the sky, wishing it could be faster, faster.

Thinking of this, the frequency of dropping the whip from her hand became faster and faster, and the force became stronger.

Seeing that the gate of the martial field was approaching, she raised the reins and wanted to stop, but the horse did not listen to her orders and continued to charge forward.

Jian Yunling secretly thought it was wrong, her legs clamped the horse's belly, and the rein was wrapped around her hands a few times, no matter how the horse arched its body and kicked its hooves, she insisted not to fall off the horse's back.

A bright yellow soft sedan was parked in front of the martial arts field.The car curtain was lifted, and a tall and tall man walked out leisurely.A horse and a man passed by the man like a gust of wind.While galloping, although Jian Yunling didn't see the man's face clearly, she saw the dragon robe on his body.

Why is Yu Wenheng here?

She thought so, but found that she was in a worrying situation now, and it was not the time to think about other things, so she withdrew her thoughts and tried her best to stop this crazy horse, but it was all in vain.

Seeing that the horse was about to rush into the woods not far away, Jian Yunling scolded herself for being too brave, while letting go of the reins and preparing to jump the horse.

At this moment, she felt a sinking behind her, and a chest was pressed against her back soaked in cold sweat, and Yu Wenheng's deep voice came from beside her ear: "I said one, two, three, and I jumped down."

Jian Yunling looked down at the hand wrapped around her waist, her star pupil shrank slightly, and the sound of her mouth was shattered by the wind: "Don't bother the emperor, I can do it myself."

Yu Wenheng was really anxious this time, he tightened his long arms, and said angrily: "What are you trying to do at this time, listen to me, one, two, three, jump down immediately!"

Jian Yunling felt that he was really meddling in other people's business, and she was going to dance too, wouldn't it be easier to have one more him?

Too lazy to be serious with him, Jian Yunling nodded, and as soon as the word "three" came out of his mouth, the two of them jumped up.

Jian Yunling originally wanted to borrow strength from the horseback, so that at least they would not have to fall with bruised noses and swollen faces.But unexpectedly, Yu Wenheng did this one step faster than her, and even used the strength of the two of them to lift Jian Yunling horizontally, and landed safely in an extremely ambiguous posture.

"Let me go." Jian Yunling's dark pupils were piercingly cold.

The curvature of Yu Wenheng's lips froze for a moment, and the smile froze in his eyes: "I saved you, is the princess so ungrateful?"

Jian Yunling struggled to get down to the ground, and brushed the place he touched with her hand, as if something unclean was stained, she sneered and said: "I have said it before, don't bother the emperor, it is the emperor who must meddle in his own business, why is this concubine grateful?"

A dark glow lit up in Yu Wenheng's eyes, like a chaotic sword shadow covering murderous brutality.The accompanying guards in the distance rushed over, knelt down on one knee, bowed their heads and confessed: "Your servant has neglected his duty, and the emperor has been frightened."

Yu Wenheng stared at Jian Yunling firmly, and replied coldly with his hands behind his back: "It has nothing to do with you, get up."

(End of this chapter)