The young girl who was so confident and flamboyant on the racecourse just now was blushing.
Because at that time, what Cheng Yang said in her ear was: "If I win, let's try the second version of "Xi Hua Bao Jian" together."
Although Qing Lingyi didn't know what the second one was like, she nodded.
It can't be said that she was forced to agree because someone was watching.
Deep down in her heart, the part that was not controlled by her reason always reminded her of the time when she was entangled with Cheng Yang.
So, she said "yes".
Now, Qing Lingyi held the reins and hesitated: "But we are still in Shulin Garden."
"Then let's go back?"
"But I still want to play for a while."
Cheng Yang raised his eyebrows: "Hmm, do you want to change?"
Qing Lingyi was stunned for a moment.
Facing Cheng Yang's smiling eyes, she nodded without warning.
Cheng Yang held the reins and walked back.
Qing Lingyi asked casually: "By the way, where is the attendant here?"
Cheng Yang replied lazily: "Maybe it was because I didn't complete the errand and felt so guilty that I hid and cried."
at the same time.
The attendant followed Cheng Yang's instructions and went to get the feather arrow.
But a young man in black walked out from the wall and stopped him with a cold expression.
The attendant walked around, but the young man followed.
The attendant was very annoyed: "Why are you blocking my way? Go back and eat your mother's milk!"
Ji Fanzhi had no expression on his face, raised his hand and punched the attendant in the nose.
He cried out "Ouch" in pain and felt a stream of heat flowing down his nose. He reached out and touched it, and there was blood all over it.
"His grandma's little bastard got out of nowhere! How dare you hit your grandpa and me!"
The attendant had also learned kung fu. Taking advantage of his height, he opened his posture and waved his fist.
Ji Fanzhi turned sideways, avoided it deftly, and punched the attendant again.
This time it was still the nose, and the force was stronger.
The waiter was dizzy and staggered two steps.
Ji Fanzhi raised his leg again and kicked his knee.
The attendant fell to the ground with a thud.
Ji Fanzhi stepped on his right hand, "Is this the one?"
"What this one and that one? I don't know what you are talking about!"
Ji Fanzhi exerted all his strength and stepped down hard: "How dare you throw the general's wife's bow and arrow?"
In the midst of severe pain, the attendant suddenly understood.
No wonder Cheng Yang asked him to get the feather arrow, no wonder this young man stopped him.
It turns out this was by design!
It's for him!
Just because he threw the bow and arrow!
Ji Fanzhi crushed the back of his hand and fingers.
The attendant howled in pain and begged for mercy: "I was wrong! Spare me! Spare me! This... this is not what I want to do! It's... someone asked me to do this! I was forced of!"
"Who forced you?"
"This..." The attendant never dared to say.
Ji Fanzhi didn't ask any further questions, but pressed hard with his feet, as if he could hear the sound of bones breaking.
The attendant was in severe pain and had to compromise: "Yes... it's Miss Ming's family!"
"Miss Mingjia?"
"It's Mingzhen!"
Ji Fanzhi put his feet away.
The attendant was trembling all over, especially his hand, which was red, swollen and almost deformed. He couldn't help crying.
"You deserve this," Ji Fanzhi said coldly, "The general has an order, and no one can bully the general's wife."
·
In Shulin Garden, there is a special room for changing clothes.
It's not big, but the advantage is that each room is independent.
Qing Lingyi chose one of the rooms at random, took off the complicated hairpins, and tied her sleeves.
At this moment, Bi Wei was already waiting and said at the right time: "Madam, let me help you dress up."
Cheng Yang next to him cleared his throat.
Qing Lingyi looked at him, her cheeks were slightly hot, and then she looked at Bi Wei.
She gritted her teeth gently and said, "I have something to say to the general."
Bi Wei was puzzled: "Speak?"
Qing Lingyi blushed and said "hmm".
She looked at Cheng Yang, "Husband, you...come here."
"Um."
Qing Lingyi walked in with his front foot, and Cheng Yang followed him one step behind.
As soon as the door closed, Cheng Yang took her into his arms, lowered his head and kissed her.
·
outdoors.
Bi Wei and Wu Liang were guarding the door, one on each side.
Wu Liang asked softly: "Biwei, what do you think the general and his wife will do?"
Bi slightly shrugged his shoulders.
Wu Liang: "I think the two of them must be communicating about riding and shooting. As you can see, they are both very good at riding and shooting."
Bi Wei shook her head: "No."
Wu Liang turned around: "Huh?"
Bi Wei: "I think the general and his wife must be discussing why Miss Ming was so reckless today and whether there was someone behind the scenes."
Wu Liang suddenly realized: "Yes! What happened today is really strange!"
Biwei: "There must be a conspiracy behind it."
Wu Liang glanced at the closed door behind him and exclaimed: "No wonder we have to be allowed in. This is such a serious topic!"
indoor.
Cheng Yang kissed her deeply, fully invading her, absorbing her fragrance and arousing her interest.
Qing Lingyi had just ridden and shot, his muscles and bones were already moving, and the heat in his body had not faded away.
Being kissed so deeply by Cheng Yang made her blood pump even more.
With her heart beating wildly, she hugged Cheng Yang and raised her face to kiss him back.
Cheng Yang chuckled.
The magnetic sound between the lips and teeth echoed in the ears.
Qing Lingyi's body became even hotter.
Cheng Yang left her for a moment and said in a deep voice: "Yeah, you are so enthusiastic."
Qing Lingyi's eyebrows are as charming as spring.
"You like to kiss me, right?" Cheng Yang asked.
"Yes," Qing Lingyi said honestly, her face flushed, "I like it."
Just two words.
Cheng Yang already showed signs of losing control.
The two were so close, and Qing Lingyi felt it immediately.
"...I also like you very much." Cheng Yang said hoarsely.
Qing Lingyi's face turned red.
"But don't worry about it."
Saying that, Cheng Yang held up her cheek and kissed her passionately again.
The two kissed until they couldn't leave each other.
Qing Lingyi's mind was turned into a mess, and she couldn't figure out where she was.
At home, in Shulin Garden, or somewhere else.
When Cheng Yang put her on the table, she looked over with misty eyes: "Husband?"
"I am here."
Cheng Yang's voice was hoarse.
Your Majesty's expression was confused: "What are you doing?"
"The second type of Baojian is not meant to be tried."
Qing Lingyi was so slow that he didn't even know what he meant at first.
But soon, her eyes widened in surprise.
