Raiders of His Royal Highness

"And His Royal Highness and Sister Rong didn't kiss, you think too much~"

Eh? No kiss? Yu Shu opened her round eyes in disappointment, seeing that Yu Ling had stood up straight and looked at her deeply, she was so frightened that she hurriedly hid behind Wen Chuyun and said, "Brother, I didn't look, I didn't look at anything, I didn't see my brother wanting to kiss my sister-in-law..."

Yu Ling: "..."

Qin Zhirong: "..."

Wen Chuyun saw that the atmosphere was getting weirder and more embarrassing, and her friend's thin skin was blushing like a burning cloud. She hurriedly grabbed Yu Shu and ran to the hunting ground, saying as she ran, "Aiya! Princess, let's go to the hunting ground first. Look, let's go, let's go~"

Watching the backs of the two go away, Qin Zhirong rubbed his hot cheek with one hand, and moved the other hand tightly held by Yu Ling. She lowered her head and whispered, "Your Highness, there are too many people here... or you should let go..."

Hearing the words, Yu Ling had to gently let go of that little hand.

She took back the hand in her sleeve and shook it, feeling the remaining warmth there, she said, "Let's go back first, and then go to the racecourse after lunch."

Qin Zhirong lowered her head, not seeing the slight disappointment in Yu Ling's eyes, nor the faint disappointment in her tone. Looking up again, she saw that Yu Ling had turned and walked back, and she followed Yu Ling's footsteps and returned to Yuqin Garden together.

...

Layers of soft clouds stretched in the distance, and a gentle breeze blew gently. Under the soft sunlight, the green grass on the grass glowed with crystal light.

On the racecourse, Yu Ling was leading a docile horse, watching Qin Zhirong on the horse's back carefully pulling the reins, she blurted out, "Don't be afraid, Ben Gong is by your side."

Qin Zhirong looked at His Highness's unnatural appearance, and remembered that His Highness was a little indifferent to her along the way, so he guessed that maybe His Highness was doing something, thinking about alienating him.

But at this moment, the words of concern were spoken out of nowhere... Really duplicitous.

Since His Highness has other concerns, she will take the initiative this time.

Thinking of this, Qin Zhirong frowned slightly, bit his lip, pretending to be very embarrassed, and said to Yu Ling in a soft voice, "Your Highness, I'm still a little scared..."

Hearing this, Yu Ling thought seriously about how to make Qin Zhirong not be afraid.

She frowned and thought about it, but she couldn't think of a good way for a while.

Qin Zhirong tugged at Yu Ling's cuff with her little hand, and looked at her with misty eyes, as if she was a little embarrassed and said, "How about... how about your Highness and your concubine ride on the same horse..."

Ride the same horse? It's also a good idea. But in this case, she and Qin Zhirong will have close contact. If Qin Zhirong discovers her unknown secret...

Yu Ling raised her eyes to look at Qin Zhirong, seeing her eyes as clear as a deer looking at her, full of expectations, she couldn't say anything to refuse.

When she came to her senses, she was already on horseback, and the petite and soft Qin Zhirong was next to her.

At this moment, the joy of contentment surged in her heart, and even mixed with some unnaturalness belonging to her daughter's family that she had not seen for a long time, she completely forgot her worries.

At this moment, the beauty was in her arms, and with a smile at the corner of Yu Ling's mouth, she slowly wiped her hand across Qin Zhirong's willow slender waist, stretched out to the front and grabbed the reins.

She suppressed the inexplicable restlessness in her heart, lowered her head and whispered in Qin Zhirong's ear, "Is the Crown Princess ready?"

Feeling the scorching heat from Yu Ling's hands rubbing against his waist just now, Qin Zhirong's ears were already quietly red. At this moment, there was another burst of warmth in his ears, Qin Zhirong felt that his body seemed to be a little soft, and then his heart was numb, as if there were many small ants nibbling lightly.

She unconsciously leaned back in Yu Ling's arms, softly as if unable to exert herself, and then softly responded.

With the beauty in her arms, Yu Ling quietly wrapped Qin Zhirong's soft waist with one hand, and pulled the reins with the other hand. With a clear and cheerful "Drive--", the two of them slowly walked on the vast expanse of grass. flew up.

...

Huaining, who was guarding in the distance, looked at the figures of His Highness and the Crown Princess, shook his head, and whispered in a low voice: "Alas, even the Highness, who doesn't understand the style, has married the Crown Princess, and she is so affectionate and envious. Others... Xiaobai, when did you agree to marry me..."

Then he leaned against the wooden wall behind him, pulled a dog's tail grass and put it in his mouth, and continued to guard the two people in the distance bored.

Approaching the edge of the racecourse, Yu Ling tightened the reins and slowed down.

The horse walked slowly, Qin Zhirong leaned on Yu Ling's shoulder, and saw the sunset like bright red silk hanging on the horizon in the distance, and the sunset that was about to fall down the mountain. She unconsciously praised: "Today's sunset seems to be extraordinarily red and dazzling..."

A gust of breeze blew past, picking up a few strands of Qin Zhirong's blue silk, and the tips of her hair brushed gently over Yu Ling's face.

Yu Ling slowly put her head close to Qin Zhirong, who was leaning in her arms, and said softly, "Ben Gong also thinks that today's breeze is very graceful..."

The author has something to say: Yu Ling: Hey, after all, beauty is misleading~

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