Chapter 281
He opened his big hands like a big cattail fan, holding that little swaddling baby as if holding a rare treasure.

The one Gu Ruoya held in her arms was her son Biansheng, seeing Shangguan Yucheng hugging her son and staring at her, Gu Ruoya pursed her lips and smiled, then beckoned Wan Qing to take the child in her arms.

Shangguan Yucheng was even busier now, looking at this and that, he really couldn't see it, so he simply held them in his arms one by one.

"Son, daughter, dad is here to see you. Dad is late, and you and your mother have been wronged." Facing his beautiful wife and young son, the five-year-old and three-year-old man actually felt indescribably satisfied. All turned red.

After seeing the two children, he hurried to see Gu Ruoya again. Seeing her pale face and sweat dripping from her forehead, he knew that she was not in good health, so he quickly called Wan Qing to come over and help her, and the family went down to the city together gatehouse.

Beside the stone steps, there were already one or two large carriages with flat tops and four fours waiting, and without thinking about it, I knew that Yue Lang had someone prepare them.

"Damn boy!" Shangguan Yucheng cursed secretly, but he couldn't help but admire Yuelang's meticulous heart.

He carried Gu Ruoya into the carriage calmly, and followed with a child in one hand.

Wan Qing originally thought that the prince would definitely ride a horse, so she followed in the carriage so that she could serve the princess, but who knew that this position was taken away by the prince, which made her a little embarrassed and didn't know what to do.

The prince's chasing wind was standing on the side, snorting, which made her tremble all over, even if she was killed, she would not dare to ride on it.

Didn't the prince notice that there is a living person as big as her?

She smiled helplessly, watching the carriage drive away slowly.

Only then did she follow slowly, and today she will fight hard, so she will use these two legs to measure back to the prefect's yamen.

It won't make your feet bigger.

Gritting his teeth, he was determined to walk back like this, when he suddenly heard the neighing of a horse in front of him, looked up, and saw a black horse parked beside the big carriage ahead, and the man in black on the horse was getting off the horse and grabbing the shaft of the carriage, and the horse in the carriage people say something.

The big carriage moved forward after a while, and the man still got on his horse, but walked towards her.

As they got closer, Wan Qing could see clearly that it was Feng Ying!

Hasn't he recovered from his injury?Why did this come out?
I think it is because you know the reason why the prince is here?It must be so.

It's just that why didn't he drive back with the prince's car, but drove towards her instead?
She looked back suspiciously, except for a few city gate guards, there was no one behind her.

Just when she was at a loss, Feng Ying had already reined in front of her, and the horse's hooves were raised high, scaring Wan Qing to hide aside.

Fengying turned the horse's head and lowered his body.

Wan Qing felt her heart beating wildly, tried her best to suppress the excitement in her heart, raised her head and smiled and asked, "Brother Feng, why are you here? Isn't your injury still healed?"

A few days ago, because Feng Ying was escorting Gu Ruoya to the jungle, she was seriously injured by the people led by Dingzhou prefect. She had seven or eight stab wounds on her body, but luckily none of them were critical.

Yue Lang placed him in the prefect's yamen to recover from his injuries, Wan Qing took care of Gu Ruoya and the two children in the backyard, and tried to sneak over to see Feng Ying when she had time.

Although she didn't know what kind of emotion it was that decided her to do such a thing, but she couldn't help it.

Now that Fengying is riding a tall horse, handsome and handsome by her side, she doesn't know how to express her inner feelings in words.

This is the age when the cardamom blossoms, the girl's Huaichun mind, right?

But Wan Qing still doesn't understand what kind of mood this is, she only knows that she is very happy to see Feng Ying, but she doesn't know how to talk to him.

Fengying bent down and stretched out his hand, and replied, "No problem, it's just flesh and blood wounds, heal quickly!"

At the same time, he said to her: "Come on, I will take you back!"

Ga?
Wan Qing was shocked for a moment, and immediately lowered her head as hard as she could, her face was as red as a piece of red cloth, and she was about to bleed.

She murmured, "Isn't that good? Ah, no need, I can walk by myself." Her voice was so low that she couldn't even hear her.

Seeing that she lowered her head and did not reach out her hand, Fengying couldn't help but wonder, what's wrong?She wouldn't just want to walk back like that, would she?
There are still more than ten miles away from the prefect's yamen.

Isn't this girl afraid of being exhausted?It's different from those careless big men like them!

Fengying only thought it was funny, but after a while, she realized that the girl's face was as red as a big apple, which made her even more cute!

He wanted to tease her, but he withdrew his hand, and said solemnly: "Since you want to walk back, then I won't force you." As he spoke, he shook the rein of the horse and let the horse pass by Wan Qing.

"Hey!" Wan Qing yelled just in time, when she looked up, Feng Ying had already run several feet away.

She lowered her head dejectedly, secretly hating herself for being so useless?
He wanted to take him back with good intentions, but she was still hypocritical here?What's there to be shy about, walking back like this, it's already dark, how can you still serve the princess?

Hey, blame yourself, what are you thinking about?Brother Feng is open-minded, how can he be so narrow-minded like her?

She watched Fengying's back disappearing into the corner of the street helplessly, and sighed bitterly.

With such a long journey, she could only walk back.

She looked at the sun that had already set in the west, and walked to the street step by step.

Suddenly, her eyes went dark, and a huge black shadow enveloped her, causing her to scream "Oops" in fright.

"Come on, little girl!" Fengying sat on the horse leisurely, looking at her leisurely.

Wan Qing's eyes were covered with water mist!
So this man was teasing her!

She couldn't bear it any more, she turned her head and walked forward angrily, not wanting to talk to him.

"Oh, I'm still angry." Fengying laughed, bent down and picked up Wanqing and put it in front of her, with her legs clamped on the horse's belly, she ran forward quickly.

Wan Qing, who hadn't gotten used to it yet, screamed loudly in fright, leaned back, and leaned against Feng Ying's strong chest.

Her cheeks burned, but the thrill of riding for the first time made her forget the embarrassment.

She opened her mouth slightly, feeling the speed of the wind.

Feng Ying quietly stretched out a big hand to wrap Wan Qing's slender waist, seeing that she didn't seem to realize that she was so close to him, she couldn't help laughing secretly: This effect is what I want!
When Fengying returned to the prefect's yamen with Wan Qing, the sun had already set.

After Wan Qing was surprised and stimulated, she belatedly realized that she was nestled in the arms of a man.He wanted to sit upright and keep a certain distance from him, but found that he couldn't sit upright.

(End of this chapter)

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