The Little Cutie is Taken Away by the Paranoid Male God

This was already a gentle refusal after he restrained himself, otherwise he would have said in public that he couldn't ride a horse, and then got on the horse and left in the next second, instead of saying that he was not good at riding at the moment.

Mr. Jiang led the horse and left.

The noble girl's eyes were resentful, with a little resentment, and the noble girl who usually didn't deal with her said, "Anyone with a discerning eye can see that Mr. Jiang is pleased with His Royal Highness, and you still want to join in."

"What does it have to do with you!" the noble lady said coldly.

She snorted, got on the horse conveniently after choosing the horse, and drove away. She specially wore a horse riding outfit today because she wanted to find a chance to be with Mr. Jiang.

If the other party can ride a horse, she says she can't, and if the other party can't, she can take him with her.

But in the end, Mr. Jiang didn't even look at himself, and his eyes were full of the eldest princess.

She doesn't have any jealousy towards the eldest princess. After all, the goddess has no intentions. She knew that the princess declined the proposal from the prime minister's wife for some reason a few days ago. At least it's better than the other party's lifelong event.

At least, I still have a chance.

She knew very well that the Eldest Princess had a deep relationship with His Majesty, and perhaps His Majesty would prefer to choose a good son-in-law for the Eldest Princess with the best family background, but what was more important was the Elder Princess' wishes.

The identity and personal talent of the prime minister's son are indeed enough to catch His Majesty's eyes, but if the princess doesn't like Mr. Jiang, then I still have a chance.

...

The black horse was walking slowly and leisurely. If anyone else wanted to sit on its back, it would definitely try to fall off. However, now it is stable and leisurely, and there is no sign of running wild like a runaway.

The girl was riding on the black horse, while Rong Qing was holding the rope. The guards behind were originally following closely, but were ordered by the "maid" to stay away. Not from.

And the subordinates who followed secretly were dumbfounded when they saw their master's outfit. When the maid of Bingshan Leng was the master, her jaw dropped all over the place.

If it weren't for the inappropriate moment to scare the snake, they would have opened up their chats to express their shock.

Rong Qing stopped in his tracks, he slightly raised his head to look at the girl on the horseback, and said softly, "Would your Highness let me take you on a ride?"

If she was on horseback and he was holding the reins, if someone attacked secretly, he was worried that he would not be able to protect her immediately.

The only way to feel at ease is to put her by his side for protection.

Ever since she proposed to ride a horse and leave the open-air palace, he knew that this was to lure the snake out of the hole, to solve the hidden danger here, and not to distract the Emperor Liang who was in the hunting area.

He was actually very upset.

She wants to use her own safety to pave the way for that guy and solve the hidden dangers inside the girder for him.

Not only was he unhappy, he was very jealous, and even became angry.

She has no strength to restrain a chicken, no martial arts at all, and there are only a few guards following her. Isn't this kind of protection sent to the door for the opponent to capture?

But he couldn't change her mind, let alone put forward contradictory opinions in public.

He could only order his subordinates to ambush in secret to keep her safe.

Luo Ci lowered her eyes to look at him, and saw that there were some sporadic flames of unpredictability and burning in those dark eyes, she was startled, "...but."

Rong Qing practiced lightness kung fu, his body soared lightly, and finally landed firmly on the horse's back. He wrapped his hands around her waist, gently wrapped his left hand around her waist, and held the rein with his right hand. This posture is really intimate.

It's just that except for the left hand, there is no additional physical contact, but this has already made Luo Ci feel a little uncomfortable.

She could feel his breath on her neck, as well as the heat from him.

Just because you don't have too many emotions doesn't mean your body doesn't respond.

In addition to the above two points, there is also his hand that gently wraps around his waist, the heat in the palm of his hand seems to be transmitted to the skin through the clothes.

She was a little helpless for a while.

Yingbai's earlobes turned red quietly, and even her face turned red.

It's not shy, it's just embarrassing at most.

Although he had hugged her before, she still regarded him as a weak child at that time, and he felt a little strange after not seeing him for a long time. Later, when he kissed her, he didn't have much other emotions. To her, that kiss was Not contaminated with any lust, very dull, unable to cause emotional ups and downs.

But now, perhaps because her attitude towards him had changed, it was suddenly different.

It's just that she didn't show any resistance, but her body quietly tensed up. This was due to the subconscious movements of men and women.

Rong Qing was already very careful with her, and her changes were naturally seen in his eyes. He didn't know if she was shy or what, but she didn't reject him, so he could further test her bottom line.

He wanted to know how he could be pushed away by her resistance, and he wanted to know even more, was it because she didn't resist his approach over and over again because she didn't care at all, or because she had him in her heart?

He lowered his head slightly and lowered his voice, "Sit still."

Immediately, he raised the reins, and although the black horse was impatient, it ran obediently, and the accompanying guards also quickly followed.

It's just a pain in the ass for those ambush subordinates, how could their legs keep up with the speed of the master's horse riding! Even Qinggong is not used in this way, and it cannot make a big noise to scare the snake.

Fortunately, the black horse was only galloping around here, and did not run very far.

The black horse was exceptionally speechless, it didn't go around in circles like this, it even fainted around the horse.

It neighed to express its displeasure, but no one paid any attention to it.

It was too late and then soon, a few hidden arrows struck at them, the speed was extremely fast, and the sharp arrow tip shone bright white under the sunlight, which was a bit dazzling.

These back arrows were not only aimed at people, but also at dark horses. There was almost no room for dodge when they pinched, either the horse hit the arrows madly and threw the two of them off, or Rong Qing tried to protect Luo Ci from the arrows.

Rong Qing lifted the reins, and the black horse obviously realized that something was wrong, and its running speed increased sharply, while Rong Qing held her tightly with his left hand, lowered his body, and the two of them fell on the horse's back.

If it's just one person, it's fine, but two people... will inevitably be hit by arrows.

Rong Qing took out the dagger from nowhere, in order to block the unavoidable arrow, the arrow that flew through the air hit the plane of the dagger, did not knock out the dagger in his hand, but was shaken back a little, and then, Taking advantage of the time when the arrow slowed down, he held the arrow with his bare hands.

Using internal force to shoot another arrow counteracts the power of that arrow.

And his palm had already been scratched by the arrow, and the red blood was gurgling, and the palm of his hand was still trembling at this moment.

After all, it is flesh and blood.