Poison Consort and Her Tyrant

"It seems that childe Murong may be a wife slave in the future." In order to avenge his previous humiliation, he now ignores whether others are frightened because of it.

Being said to be a wife slave would not be reconciled to any man.

However

"I would like to." A man took it back without salt. Finally, he added, "like the sixth Lord, he can't even do his wife and slaves."

Leng Xingyao was not annoyed, but his tone was suddenly cold: "please."

Will he not understand this man's intention and want to defeat him with a thin horse, so as to discredit his war king?

With a sneer flashing at the bottom of his eyes, he had taken the lead in moving forward and turning over to get on his horse.

Su Yunqin also went to the selected horse, looked at the man behind him, and then looked at the thin horse in front of him.

She was a little worried about whether the horse would die in the end?

Feng Qianmo had approached and saw that she hadn't got on the horse yet. He couldn't help but stretch out his hand and hold her on the horse.

Suddenly, Su Yunqin was stunned.

When she recovered, she was already firmly seated on the horse.

At this time, everyone in the race building was not in the mood to see the situation in the racetrack, especially when Princess eight suddenly threw her Su Yunqin face in front of the emperor.

For a moment, the atmosphere stagnated to the extreme.

The cold star moon, who was thrown on the ground, was instantly embarrassed. As soon as he looked up, he felt the majesty of the emperor.

"Father..."

The emperor turned his head and looked at Jinze.

Kanazawa saluted and said, "the eighth Princess pretends to be Miss Su. Please make a decision."

The emperor frowned.

The people in the building were attracted by the eight princess's face at the moment. Where were they still in mind to watch the game below.

Leng Xingyue was stiff and quickly changed her posture and knelt on the ground.

"My father, my son and minister have difficulties."

As soon as she finished, she felt that the skin behind the Yirong mask was hot, like pain rather than pain, like itching rather than itching. This feeling was very disturbing.

……

After su Yunqin got on the horse, he felt a sudden weight behind him, and the man immediately got on the horse. His tall body immediately wrapped her in his arms.

She didn't resist, so she just snuggled into his arms.

The place was so big that his arm just circled a complete space and completely surrounded her.

Su Yunqin felt in a trance that he had deliberately created a small square for her, like a cage.

The horse stumbled because they got on the horse at the same time.

"Is it... OK?" Su Yunqin had some doubts.

"No." Behind him came a man's gentle voice.

Su Yunqin gave a hard blow at the corner of his mouth.

Since he can't, why is he so calm.

"If you lose, you can't blame me."

The man's thin lips lifted lightly, and the fundus of his eyes opened a light smile very quickly, "I don't blame you."

Su Yunqin breathed a sigh of relief.

"What if you lose and marry me?"

She was so frightened that she almost fell off her horse. If the man's arms hadn't stopped her on both sides, she would have fallen into a mess.

She didn't dare to look back at his eyes, and her tone was a little stiff.

"This joke is not funny."

He raised his eyebrows and said nothing else.

He knew whether it was a joke or not.

They rode to the starting point.

At the moment, there are a total of more than ten pairs of Bi people waiting here at the starting point. However, I don't know when a girl sat on Leng Xingyao's horse.

Su Yunqin fixed her eyes and remembered the girl. Last time at the Palace Banquet, the baby faced girl sat on her side, Li Taiwei's daughter.

Seeing Su Yunqin, the girl opened a big smile with a little gratitude.

Su Yunqin didn't understand the meaning of her smile.

"Hey, big devil, do you know the rules of the game?" Su Yunqin looked back and asked.

So confident and determined, it should be

"I don't know." The three words of a man made Su Yunqin petrified in an instant.

He was really... Surprised.

Su Yunqin took a deep breath from the corners of his mouth.

"Forget it, there's no time to explain to you. Rush out first!" She pointed ahead.

By this time, the eunuch had announced the start of the horse race.

She hurriedly said, "I need to go to the next place to send a brocade box to the final destination. It is required that the woman hold the brocade box."

The horses of others nearby ran very fast. After all, they were fine horses of excellent quality, but their thin horses fell last alone.

The girls on both sides of the racetrack were still shouting and screaming. The noise was mixed with the wind in her ears. She was not sure whether the man behind her heard it.

She continued to add: "also, in this process, you can knock down the brocade box in the arms of other girls."

She said this, but did not hear the man behind her.

I don't know if the boy heard me.

Finally, at the first place they finally arrived, the other brocade boxes had been taken away, leaving only the last small brocade box, only the size of a palm.

Su Yunqin was about to get off his horse, but the man didn't want to let go of her at all.

The man reached out and grabbed in the void, and the originally static box flew into the man's palm in an instant.

He handed her the brocade box.

Su Yunqin curled his mouth, took the brocade box and stuffed it into his arms.

In fact, it is unwise for these people to leave the smallest brocade box alone and take away the large brocade box.

The bigger the brocade box, the bigger the target.

The man doesn't talk much, and she can't say anything.

The horse walked slowly forward. Even if it was whipped with a whip, it just stumbled under its feet and continued to walk slowly again.

Su Yunqin looked back at Feng Qianmo, "Hey, there's really no way. I can only apply medicine to it. Do you have any opinion?"

She understood why the man had to wear a ghost mask all the time. It was really better to cover up such a harmful face.

The man seemed to feel her eyes burning and bowed his head slightly in response to her eyes.

He didn't speak.

Su Yunqin took his silence as the default, sprinkled the powder, and quickly ordered: "you have to hold the reins. If you throw us both down at that time..."

Before she could finish her words, the man behind her suddenly hugged her more tightly while holding the reins.

Su Yunqin pulled slightly from the corners of his mouth.

She didn't ask him to hold her tight!

"I'm afraid you'll be dumped." They were very close, and his voice rang in her ear.

Sexy The human voice, mixed with the man's burning breath, brushed in his ears, making Su Yunqin's old face red for no reason.

I don't know how the man's face is so thick. I'll eat her tofu if I have nothing to do.

"Look at the road!" Seeing that the horse lost his mind because of the gallop, even the route was crooked. A big tree appeared in front of him and was about to hit that big tree.

Feng Qianmo suddenly reined in the horse's rein. The horse hissed and raised its front hoofs. They almost knocked them off the horse's back. Fortunately, they were firmly held by the man at last.

The horse made another sharp cry and rushed forward. He ran all the way. Someone in front couldn't take care of him and knocked him to the ground.

No one expected that this apparently thin horse was so fierce at the neck.

There are still people in front of each other who are competing for brocade boxes.

Probably because of the final competition for the brocade box, their speed slowed down, so they caught up.

Running in the front is Leng Xingyao.

Soon, their horses caught up with the cold stars.

The wind was blowing on their faces, and their hair was scattered disorderly on Leng Xingyao's face, but it could not hide Leng Xingyao's proud rising corners of his mouth.

However, when Feng Qianmo caught up with their horse, Leng Xingyao's expression changed slightly.

"Six kings." Su Yunqin looked at his changed face and felt a little happy. He called him with regret.

When the girl in Leng Xingyao's arms saw them, she also exclaimed, "ah!"

Not because of anything else, but because suddenly a whip came out of thin air.

What she held in her arms was a huge brocade box. The whip rolled up her brocade box and left.

She doesn't even have room to resist.

Leng Xingyao blushed with anger. After all, Miss Li in her arms was still young. She knew she would lose, and cried with a loud cry.

Leng Xingyao listened to her cry and was a little bored. In impatience, he directly threw her off his horse.

"Ah!"

Feng Qianmo recaptured the brocade box with a whip and stuffed it back into Su Yunqin's arms.

"Did you really grab it?" Su Yunqin is still petrified.

She thought that the man should disdain to do such shameless things, and the little trick of robbing people's brocade box should be a struggle between women.

"Why not do it for you?" He said casually.

Because of this, Su Yunqin's heart jumped wildly for a while.

This man, if he has nothing to do, just say something crisp. It's really

She pursed her lips, lowered her eyes silently and stared at the brocade box in her arms.

The horse under him is still running wildly. He doesn't even look at the road and runs straight ahead.

Running across the finish line, there was a burst of cheers and exclamations around.

But the horse didn't stop, but rushed forward. Seeing that he was going to rush up the wall of the competition building, Su Yunqin quickly grabbed Feng Qianmo's sleeve.

"Come on, vault!" She said eagerly.

The man frowned.

vaulting horse?

He could have defused the crisis by whipping the horse under him, but he didn't do it for some reason.

Seeing that he was still indifferent, Su Yunqin was eager. Seeing that the wall was getting closer and closer to them, she had no choice. She hugged the man's hand and jumped off the horse.

Their bodies rolled down from the horse's back, rolled hard on the ground for several times, and finally stopped.

When it stopped, she was up and he was down.

I have to say, there was a man at the bottom, but she still didn't hurt.

She hurriedly asked, "aren't you hurt?"

"... it hurts." The man acted without changing his face and spit out a word between his thin lips.

Su Yunqin was stunned.

"Pain? Where does it hurt?" She clicked and hurriedly wanted to get up from him, but as soon as she got up, she was tightly held by him.