Marry A Younger Husband

For half a month, shuilinlang took xiaomo'er to the countryside to practice riding. Xiaomo'er's equestrian skill was not yet proficient. Shuilinlang chose a horse for him, but did not dare to give him a fast horse.

On this day, he went to the outskirts of the country and turned for half a circle. Finally, Xiao Mo'er was able to control his horse by himself, but shuilinlang was still worried about his safety and rode beside him to escort him.

"Lady, now that I have learned how to ride a horse, should I buy a proper horsewhip?" Little Mo'er looks at the broken whip in his hand, and he doesn't deserve his identity.

Shuilinlang thought for a while and said with a smile, "if you beat me, I will give you a whip."

Little Mo'er was overjoyed and "drove". The horse rushed forward, but he didn't dare to go too far beyond little Mo'er. Otherwise, this guy would fall off the horse, and no matter how long her white Python whip was, it would not be able to save him.

Xiao Mo'er's riding skill is not as good as shuilinlang's, and the horse in his crotch is not as good as shuilinlang's horse Shenjun. He is not shuilinlang's opponent at all. However, seeing shuilinlang following him, he can't get rid of her. Xiao Mo'er can't help but feel anxious.

For a moment, the dust was flying.

Little Mo'er looked at the water that finally fell behind and said with a smile, "lady, you're going to lose!"

"Let's finish with the woods in front of us. Whoever gets there first wins."

"Well, you wait to buy me a whip!" Xiaomo'er is full of ambition. He shakes his horse's reins and says "drive" again.

Shuilinlang deliberately wants xiaomo'er to win, so he doesn't lead. He just follows him four or five feet behind him.

After a while, little Mo'er had already reached the end. He turned his head and said, "lady, you have to keep your word. You want to buy me a whip."

"A word from a gentleman is hard to recover. Since I have promised you, I will admit defeat." See small Mo son again full head big sweat, say, "first rest for a while!"

Little Mo'er slowly climbed down from the horse, but saw a plop, face down on the ground, a foot is still hanging on the stirrup, the horse next to him was startled.

Shuilinlang is afraid that xiaomo'er's horse will be frightened. If she runs crazily, xiaomo'er is still hanging in her stirrup. She has to be dragged to death. She jumps up from her horse and pours on xiaomo'er.

"Are you all right?" Shuilinlang takes xiaomo'er down.

Little Mo'er touched the bag on his forehead and said, "lady, have I broken my face?"

"No, I'm as handsome as ever."

"Give me the mirror. I want to see my little face."

"How can I have a mirror on me? I'm not Ding Dong. I have to take all kinds of boring things with you when I go out with you."

Little Mo'er sighed: "if only Ding Dang was here, but he didn't pay much attention to me recently. Lady, why do you say that?"

"Don't you really know?"

"Is it because of sister Zhu Sha?"

"Ding Dang likes Zhu Sha. Now Zhu Sha is your concubine. How can you tell him to face you? Can you still be like before?" Shuilinlang thinks that it was she who sent Zhu Sha to Xiao Mo'er. Although it was to save Zhu's life, it also caused a rift in the relationship between Ding Dang and Xiao Mo'er.

"If he wants to like sister Zhu, even if he likes sister Zhu, what does it have to do with whether sister Zhu is my concubine?"

Shuilinlang looks at xiaomo'er in surprise. She has known for a long time that his thinking has always been different from ordinary people's wonderful work, but she didn't expect it to be so wonderful.

But Xiao Mo'er's words don't sound wrong. People's emotions are from the heart. If you fall in love with someone, you won't stop because of the other person's sudden change of identity. You have to wait for time to help you forget your feelings for Zhu shaving.

"Little Mo'er, you don't understand. Zhu Sha's concubine is his little aunt. If he likes Zhu Sha any more, it's just a wrong idea. It's against ethics. Do you understand?"

Little Mo'er doesn't think so: "I'm not the same. Even if you become a queen, I like you, and I will still like you."

"Do you think I really have the potential to be a queen?" I can't help but feel proud of the water.

Small Mo son disdains ground to give her a wink: "blue sky day, what dream do you do?"

"Well, let me imagine that I will die!"

"Is the emperor as handsome as I am now?"

"Che, have you ever seen the emperor? How do you know you're not as handsome? "

"The emperor is not a good thing today. He robbed his nephew of the throne. What a shame!"Shuilinlang looked around. Fortunately, there was no one else. He said solemnly, "little Mo'er, don't talk nonsense in the future!"

Today's Emperor Zhu Di, originally the fourth son of Zhu Yuanzhang, was granted the title of King Yan. Later, Zhu Yunwen, the eldest grandson of Zhu Yuanzhang, was Emperor Jianwen. Emperor Jianwen wanted to cut his vassal and infringe on Zhu Di's interests. Zhu Di launched a mutiny and fought Nanjing under the name of "Qing emperor's side". Zhu Yunwen was defeated and his whereabouts were unknown.

Not long after Zhu Di ascended the throne, he was most afraid that his subjects would talk about the origin of his throne. Therefore, he sent royal guards to monitor his subjects' opinions and implement a high-pressure policy. The ancestors of Feishan villa were benefitted by Zhu Yuanzhang. Zhu Di broke Zhu Yuanzhang's will and seized Zhu Yunwen's grand rule. The elders of Feishan villa naturally complained about this, but they were all angry.

The imperial court also seems to be afraid of the mountain villa. After all, the mountain villa has a wide range of contacts and is the richest man in the Ming Dynasty. It is of great importance to send the royal guards to monitor it closely.

Shuilinlang is worried that the spies of the royal guards are all in the dark. Except for yanzixie, she hardly knows any other royal guards. If xiaomo'er goes back to the mountain villa and talks nonsense, she will make a big mess.

Seeing shuilinlang's serious face, little Mo'er said with a quick smile, "lady, I'm not a fool. I'll tell you this. How dare I tell others?"

Shuilinlang took the water bag from the horse and handed it over: "have a drink. Let's find a place to sit for a while."

Shuilinlang tied the horse's rein to the tree, and then went into the woods with xiaomo'er. He found a cool place to sit down. Suddenly, he saw a tomb in front of him, a wooden tombstone in front of the tomb, which read: "the tomb of my daughter Zhiqing, but the following is the taboo of Zhiqing's mother.".

Shuilinlang gets up in a hurry to block the front of xiaomo'er. She seems to have heard Dingdang say where Zhiqing was buried. But after so long, she forgot. Unexpectedly, she came to Zhiqing's grave.

"Lady, why are you in front of me?"

"I look at you, Xianggong. The more I look at you, the more handsome you are. The most beautiful man in Ming Dynasty deserves its reputation."

Little Mo'er seldom heard shuilinlang exaggerate his appearance. He couldn't help laughing: "lady, are you telling the truth?"

"True, true, true."

Little Mo'er nodded his head with satisfaction. Thinking of reciprocity, Shui Linlang had already praised him so unknowingly. He couldn't help saying, "lady, you are also the first beauty in Daming, especially your big butt, which is enough to make you proud of the world. If we form a relationship, it's called a man and a woman. It's a match made in heaven. It's a combination of swords. It's unparalleled in the world. Ha ha ha. "

"Hehe, Xianggong, you have a rest. Let's go!"

"Just sat down, how did you leave?"