Flash Married Wife So Sweet

Not yet.

Lin Qingcheng heard the wailing sound of stepping on the.

You don't have to look. It's Huo Qinhan.

From a distance, Lin Qingcheng saw Huo Qinhan riding a horse and galloping with people on the racecourse.

The reason why Huo Qinhan conducted a Equestrian Training.

It is because Huo Qinhan, who achieved nothing, rode very well. This is the only thing that can be taken out to attract people.

"Green orange!"

At this time, Huo Qinhan also found Lin Qingcheng and waved to her very openly.

Everyone's eyes immediately shifted to Lin Qingcheng.

Lin Qingcheng wrote don't look at me all over his face.

"Muzi, can I pretend to be ill?"

Muzi Li said faintly, "the doctor of the Huo family is very powerful. I can't cheat."

"Smelly Muzi, you know to pour cold water on me!" Lin Qingcheng glared at Muzi Li angrily, soon like a discouraged ball.

"I'm sorry." Muzi Li lowered his eyelids and said solemnly.

Lin Qingcheng frowned: "you're here again. You've been with me for many years. Why can't you change this habit of apologizing all the time?"

Muzi Li didn't speak.

Lin Qingcheng sighed helplessly: "let's go and run two laps with me to vent. It's suffocating."

"OK."

Muzi Li nodded.

At this time, there was a scream somewhere.

"Green orange, be careful!"

Lin Qingcheng reacted and soon saw a horse on the right suddenly rushing towards her.

Muzi Li has a quick eye and a quick hand.

He pushed Lin Qingcheng away directly. At the moment when the horse came, he accurately grabbed the reins, turned over and mounted the horse. The horse ran wildly for a while and slowly calmed down.

"Muzi!"

Lin Qingcheng calmed down and hurried over.

The people around also quickly surrounded.

Muzi Li comforted the horse, jumped off the horse, and didn't forget to pull the reins with one hand: "Miss, I'm fine, you don't have to worry."

"What's all right? Your palm is bleeding!"

Because he hasn't started riding, Muzi Li doesn't wear gloves.

When the horse went crazy, she was very strong. She pulled the reins desperately, and her palm was bloody.

"It doesn't matter." Muzi Li's face was expressionless, as if he didn't feel pain at all.

"I'll say she's a robot!" at this time, Nangong Jing also ran over and frowned slightly when she saw the wound on Muzi Li's hand. After hearing Muzi Li's words, she couldn't help mocking.

"Miss, you can ride a horse. I'll be there soon." Muzi Li looked at more and more people around and whispered to Lin Qingcheng.

"At this time, what else do you want to ride?" Lin Qingcheng frowned. "No, go back to the room and ask the doctor to deal with the wound."

"Miss..." Muzi Li looked at Lin Qingcheng with firm eyes.

Lin Qingcheng's eyebrows became tighter.

"People have said that you don't care. What do you say you, a master, do with so many hearts of servants?" Nangong Jing said, dragging Lin Qingcheng to the direction of the racecourse.

Lin Qingcheng can be said to go back three times in one step.

Muzi Li smiled at her and nodded, as if to reassure her.

As Lin Qingcheng left, the onlookers also left one after another.

"Muzi, are you all right?" at this time, Qiu Zhiying opened her mouth in a small voice. Her eyes fell on Muzi Li's hand, her face pale, "I have some medicine..."

"You told me to be careful just now, didn't you?" at this time, Muzi Li suddenly asked.

Qiu Zhiying was stunned for a moment, and then nodded blankly: "yes... It's me."

"Oh." Muzi Li nodded, "is this horse yours?"

Qiu Zhiying looked a little flustered: "it's mine. I didn't know how to get out of control just now."

Muzi Li lowered his eyelids: "since you're out of control, Miss Qiu, you'd better have someone change your horse. Don't ride this horse. You're delicate. If you ride a horse and go crazy again, it's very dangerous."

"I see." Qiu Zhiying nodded. "Go and deal with the wound first. I'll take the horse back."

"HMM." Muzi Li loosened the reins.

Qiu Zhiying then touched the horse's head, then led the horse towards the stable.

Muzi Li's sight quickly looked at the horse's body when it turned around.

Finally, his sight fell on the right side of the horse. There were some red marks, which looked like blood.

Since it is a horse used to practice equestrian, docility is certain. Under normal circumstances, this kind of horse will not go crazy.

Unless

Any external stimulation.

For example, suddenly feel sharp pain and lose control.

Muzi Li's eyes, Luo anxiously charming Qiu Zhiying's body, looked thoughtful.

"Little sister, don't be silly. Deal with your palm quickly." at this time, an old servant came running with a medicine box and reached out to help muzili deal with his wound.

Muzi Li looked cold, avoided directly, and then took the medicine box: "I can come by myself. I don't bother you."

"Your hands are hurt. How can you come by yourself?" the old servant looked stunned.

"Yes."

Muzi Li nodded slightly, then took the medicine box and walked to the corner.

The old servant looked at her and shook his head. "It's really lonely."

Then the old servant turned and walked back.

Just met Huo Yunting coming this way.

The servant quickly and respectfully retreated to one side, but Huo Yunting stopped, "what happened just now?"

"A horse suddenly lost control, but don't worry, the little girl over there controlled it and didn't hurt the distinguished guests," said the old servant.

Huo Yunting looked at the direction the old servant said.

It was under a big laurel tree.

A thin and weak girl with a cold face, expressionless and skilled in cleaning the wounds on her hands.

A little far away, Huo Yunting could probably see the flesh and blood of her palm.

"Why is she hurting herself? What do you eat?" Huo Yunting asked.

"Sir, the lady didn't let me touch her." the old servant was frightened, "I... I'll go back now..."

"Since she won't let it go," Huo Yunting took back his sight, "and why did the horse lose control and find out the person who had the problem."

"Yes!"

After that, Huo Yunting went straight to the racecourse.

He had his own horse, and when he arrived, the servant had already brought it out.

Huo Yunting jumped on the horse and galloped on the racecourse.

Muzi Li treated the wound and returned the medicine box to the old servant. As soon as he looked around, he saw Huo Yunting's heroic figure.

Muzi Li subconsciously tilted his neck.

She knows this man named Huo Yunting very well.

When she was very young, she heard from her master that Huo Yunting was the last man to provoke.

If someone asks her to do Huo Yunting's task in the future, you can't do it for how much money, otherwise you'll die.

At that time, in her opinion, the master was already the most powerful. Muzi Li was still curious about the person who could make the master so afraid.

Just slowly grow up, slowly become cold-blooded numbness, this curiosity was thrown out of the sky.

Unexpectedly, due to fate, she actually met the murderer Mr. Wang.

Muzi Li slowly approached the racecourse from the corner.

Standing in the shade outside the racecourse, watching the laughter inside the racecourse.

After riding twice, Huo Yunting dismounted and saw Muzi Li still in the shadow.

To be honest, many years later, Muzi Li is very strange. She deliberately minimizes her sense of existence. When walking in the crowd, normal people won't look at her more.

Why did Huo Yunting always find her easily at that time.

Huo Yunting handed the horse to the servant, and then walked straight over there.

When Muzi Li came back, Huo Yunting had already arrived.

She stood up straight at once. At this time, the wind began to blow the laurel tree, the leaves rustled, and the hair falling from her ears moved with the wind.

"I heard you subdued a crazy horse just now?" Huo Yunting stopped a few steps away from Muzi Li and pinched his waist with both hands.

Muzi Li lowered his eyelids and replied respectfully, "it's my task to protect miss green orange. I deserve it."

"How old is it?" Huo Yunting asked.

Muzi Li was silent for a moment and didn't speak.

Huo Yunting gently raised his eyebrow: "I don't know how old I am?"

Muzi Li suddenly had an unprecedented rebellious heart: "Sir, regardless of the woman's age, it is the basic social etiquette."

Huo Yunting was stunned for a moment and then smiled: "sorry, I'm abrupt. Can you tell me your name?"

"Muzi Li," replied Muzi Li.

"Muzi Li?" Huo Yunting nodded and looked thoughtful. "Is it the name given to you by green orange?"

Muzi Li was stunned.

Killers have only numbers and no names.

As for what employers want to call it, it is the freedom of employers.

The name muzili is indeed given by Lin Qingcheng.

The reason is that Muzi Li's deepest memory of her childhood is that she should be surnamed Li.

"Yes." Muzi Li replied, his tone obviously colder.

"Which organization is it?" Huo Yunting then asked.

Muzi Li was finally willing to look up at him: "sorry, sir, no comment."

Huo Yunting was not angry, but smiled and nodded: "understand."

Muzi Li stopped talking again.

At this time, Huo Yunting said, "don't stand here and watch. If you want to play, come in and play with everyone. It's very safe here. You don't have to be so alert."

"Not safe," replied Muzi Li.

Huo Yunting was going to leave.

The little girl was covered with prickly ice.

He felt it better not to disturb her.

Who knows, just about to turn around, he heard Muzi Li's sentence that it was not safe.

Huo Yunting's eyes fell back on her again: "hmm? You mean my place... Is not safe?"

"If it's safe, the horse won't suddenly rush to the green orange." Muzi Li replied, "so it's not safe."

"I've asked someone to check this matter." Huo Yunting immediately understood Muzi Li's meaning. "If someone really did it deliberately, I'll tie her to you."