When the carriage arrived at the foot of Liuxia Mountain, Song Qin jumped out of the car first.

Chu Feng was nervous and secretly observed his master's every move. He was not sure whether to put the wooden bench over. He was fully alert. The master turned his head and looked over, "Go to Fan Zhong to ask about the situation."

Chu Feng immediately understood, the master didn't want him to be annoying here.

He doesn't want to see it either...

If you are granted a general amnesty, Chu Feng ran away from the woods far away. The master came to hunt. The secret guards had already inspected the forest and hid everywhere and were on standby at any time. Among them, Fan Zhong was the leader of the secret guards. But when he ran into the forest, Chu Feng turned his head in a devilish way and happened to see a little girl dressed in men standing on the shaft of the carriage with her head twisted, and the prince hugged her legs...

Chu Feng was shocked. He had never seen the prince hug the third princess like this. He thought he would spoil the beauty as a child?

I really couldn't understand why the prince was so fond of a cold beauty, so Chu Feng flashed into the forest.

On the other side of the carriage, his feet suddenly left the board. Tang Yu couldn't help but hold Song Qin's shoulder. He raised her high. Tang Yu lowered his head and saw only the white jade hairpin above his head. He quickly glanced around and found no one. Tang Yu was a little more comfortable. He realized that the man hugged her for too long. She urged in a low voice: "Prince..."

"I like to hug you like this." Song Qin walked two steps to the carport. He leaned against the car board and looked up at the little girl above. Her face turned red. I don't know if it was anxious or because of this posture. Song Qin liked it more and more, and laughed in a low voice: "Yuer, I'm twelve years older than you. Except for night, you are almost like a child in my eyes, which is particularly painful."

Tang Yu turned his face away.

Since you treat her as a child, why not even be a child at night?

Song Qin smiled and put her down.

Tang Yu walked away a few steps and looked at Liuxia Mountain in front of him. It was completely unfamiliar to the mountain. I don’t know how far away it is from that peach forest, but after thinking about it, I understand that there must be some fierce beasts inside for the hunting of the children in the capital. How could it be too close to the peach forest where the women are entertaining?

Chu Feng led the horse over, Song Qin put on the arrow bag and asked him to take the carriage away. When the man walked away, he turned around and signaled Tang Yu to go over with his eyes.

Tang Yu had never hunted, so he frowned and asked, "Can horses in the mountains leave?"

"The mountain here is not high." Song Qin looked at her and said.

Tang Yu was still not very relieved, but there was no way. He walked to the front of the horse and supported him next to her. She carefully stepped on the stirrup. Among girls of the same age, Tang Yu was really not short, but Song Qin's horse was too tall, and the stirrup was adjusted according to Song Qin's length of legs. After Tang Yu stepped on it completely, his feet could not step on the stirrup. She held the reins nervously, afraid that she would fall down.

Song Qin looked down, and while she was staring at the horse's head, she pretended to be calm, she quietly took a photo of her beloved horse.

The black horse was very spiritual, and its four hooves moved a small step forward.

Tang Yu was frightened and screamed and grabbed the saddle. His whole body was trembling. His face was as pale as paper. He couldn't help but look down at the man below.

"Call me, I'll go up." Song Qin held the reins she held in one hand, put them on her thighs with the other hand, and gently touched them.

He deliberately threatened her, and Tang Yu didn't want him to be proud, so he pursed his lips and said nothing.

Song Qin didn't slap his horse this time, but blew a short whistle.

The horse was ordered and took a big step. Tang Yu sat on the horse's back for the first time, and his heart almost jumped out. He was shaking and was so scared that he begged him with his eyes closed, "Prince..."

As soon as she finished speaking, the man jumped behind her neatly. Tang Yu leaned back instinctively, but before she could take action, his chin turned over and his hot lips quickly took her. Tang Yu's heartbeat had not yet calmed down, and he leaned against his broad chest with fear. It took him a long time to return to his kiss.

Realizing that this was outside and someone might pass by at any time, Tang Yu tried hard to turn his head and gasped, "Prince..."

"Okay, let's not kiss." Song Qin dropped her and lowered her head to tell her, "Hold me, let's go into the mountain immediately."

Tang Yu's feet were in the air, and there was no support behind him, so he could only hold his narrow waist and hold it loosely, just not fall down. However, he immediately accelerated and the horse galloped towards the mountain road. Tang Yu hugged him tightly, his face tightly against his chest. The dong dong was the sound of horse hooves under his feet and his powerful heartbeat.

It is undeniable that on this mountain road, she must rely on him.

Tang Yu closed his eyes and let the mountain wind blow through his ears.

The horse entered the mountain, and the mountain road was not as slow as the flat ground. Song Qin got used to it and didn't feel anything, but Tang Yu felt uncomfortable when he was about to fall. She kept holding it up. Finally, there was a flat road not bumpy, and encountered a narrow ditch ahead. Without the owner's instructions, the horse jumped over quickly. Tang Yu felt that he seemed to be about to fly up and then landed heavily on the saddle...

The little girl couldn't help but took a deep breath.

When Song Qin heard this, he immediately stopped his horse and lowered his head to ask her: "What's wrong?"

Tang Yu bit his lip, hesitated for a moment in his face, and said helplessly: "Can you please slow down?"

Song Qin didn't understand, because she lowered her head, he leaned back and looked into her eyes and asked, "Why?"

Tang Yu tilted his head, "It's too bumpy."

Song Qin looked at her legs and understood. She felt a little guilty. She hugged her and said, "I blamed me for being negligent." As she said that, her big hand squeezed between her and the saddle without warning, grabbed two hands, and said seriously: "I'll help you rub it."

Tang Yu was so angry that he blushed and grabbed his wrist, "Prince..."

Song Qin really had no bad intentions just now. As soon as she resisted, he thought that in the morning, his breathing suddenly became heavier, lowered his head and bit her ear, "Yuer, do you think, is it because the horse is so bumpy, or me?"

He said so bluntly that Tang Yu thought uncontrollably that at that time, he insisted on her sitting on his lap...

I felt angry and wanted to beat him and scold him, but she was the prince, so she had to endure it.

Looking at his feet, Tang Yu tried hard to divert his mind.

Song Qin didn't like her, so she hugged her, blocked her mouth, and used her hands to untie the mid-trousers inside her. Tang Yu was anxious and refused. His little hands couldn't stop his powerful arm. He was about to pull the belt inside. Tang Yu was anxious. He had no choice but to die and didn't want to do anything with him in the wild. He didn't care about anything, no matter whether he was a prince or something, Tang Yu grabbed his back hard for the first time and grabbed him and pinched him.

Song Qin felt pain, but he felt relieved. He didn't want wood, he wanted her to live.

He stopped, and she stopped too. He tried to continue, but she immediately made another fierce move.

Song Qin moved his hand and hugged her and kissed her with all his heart. The horse left aimlessly. He hugged his little girl, but it was not enough to kiss her.

Finally let go, Tang Yu's lips were swollen.

"Yu'er, I hate me in the future. I like it even if I beat and scold me." Looking at her angry water eyes, Song Qin laughed in a hoarse laugh.

Tang Yu's clothes were raised and downed, and she was so angry that he bullied her again and again. Even if he really wanted it just now, she had no choice but to pity herself. But now he told her that he didn't want it, just to tease her, scold him and beat him, and the teasing of her was even more annoying than asking her.

He asked her to torture her body, but his repeated teasings were torture her mind.

She raised her head and stared at the man angrily. If anger could turn into fire, Song Qin would have been burned to ashes.

She was so angry that she endured silently. Song Qin felt distressed, smiled and said seriously: "Yuer, I..."

Tang Yu raised his hand and used all his strength to sweep it into his face.

Why is he? She gave him everything she could, what else he wants?

Song Qin had some eyesight, and the eagle of her little hand was glimpsed. Several avoidance actions appeared in his mind, either holding her hand or retreating, but he had no choice, but was slapped her hard. Then, when the sound came out, he suddenly fell down on the horse.

The horse was standing on a slope at this time. The side where Song Qin fell from his horse was on the slope and rolled down. Tang Yu was stunned. The horse under her was about to raise her hooves and neigh, but a whistle suddenly came from the slope. The horse was well-trained, and when he heard the sound, he immediately put down his hooves and remained motionless.

It seemed that in the blink of an eye, Song Qin had already rolled to the bottom of the slope, and Tang Yu watched his calf hit a tree trunk.

The overwhelming anger disappeared when he was dismissed. Looking at the man lying there motionless, Tang Yu thought of countless questions in just a short time. Is Song Qin dead? She can't survive even if he dies. Chu Feng Shenji will not let her go, she will never see her father again... If he dies, it means that she killed someone, but she actually killed someone?

Tang Yu didn't want Song Qin to die. Even if she could keep it alone, she didn't want him to die under her hands.

"Prince!" she called him tremblingly, dismounted clumsyly, and rushed down the slope quickly.

"Prince..." Kneeled to the ground and looked at the person who was still not moving, Tang Yu shook his shoulders with a white face.

Song Qin still didn't move.

Tang Yu's face turned pale, he held his shoulder and turned him over with difficulty.

There were shallow handprints on his fair face. When Tang Yu saw the handprints, he realized that his palm was still a little numb. She regretted it very much. If it weren't for her too strong, he wouldn't have been dismissed, and even more regretted that she was too impulsive and why she couldn't stand it.

"Prince..." Holding the last glimmer of hope, Tang Yu trembled and went to explore his breath.

As soon as his hand was placed under his nose, the man suddenly opened his eyes, his phoenix eyes were bright, but it was filled with smiles.

Tang Yu was stunned again.

Song Qin held her little hand and sighed, "I slapped it, and it made me fall down, so I'm relieved?"

"My daughter is guilty." He was in a mood to tease, but Tang Yu was sweating all over, bowed his head and kowtowed, and sincerely apologized.

He had been indulging her, but she didn't appreciate it, but his courage had increased unknowingly. If she had just entered the mansion, how dare she hit him? After all, she was the prince. Even if Song Qin showed tolerance and generosity, Tang Yu would not dare to follow his words. If she accidentally touched the bottom line of his indulgence, she would be done.

Song Qin took the lead and stared at her eyes and said, "Yuer, can you get along with me like you do to your cousin in the future? I'll make you happy, smile and show me, I did something wrong, you scold me? You only have half a month left, just act as acting, serve me so happy, I'll let you go in the future, right?"

Tang Yu maintained a bent down and kowtowed, looking at the grass.

He was a tough guy. She and her cousin childhood sweethearts have been together since childhood. Naturally, they dare to say anything. He is the regent. Looking at the entire Daqi, who dares to scold him? Why did he force her to do something that the ministers can't do?

"Yuer, for the sake of my broken leg because of you."

The man said another sentence, Tang Yu thought about it twice before he realized it, and raised his head in shock.

Song Qin grinned at her and patted her left leg that hit the tree with his big hand, "I can't move anymore."

Tang Yu stared at his leg in a daze. Is it really broken?

It seems that the broken leg is a little stronger than the death? He didn't blame her for falling like this, but instead thought about it...

"Yu'er..." Song Qin held her hand, pulled her attention back, and looked at her persistently, "Can you do it?"

Tang Yu really has no choice.

She turned her head and whispered: "If it weren't for the prince's nonsense, I wouldn't have hit you."

Song Qinru listened to Tianlai, pinched her hand and admitted in a daze: "Well, I blame me for bullying people, so I deserve it."

Tang Yu looked at him and saw his satisfied smile. She quickly opened her eyes, "Your legs..." Aren't he afraid of being crippled?

"It will be better if you keep it for dozens of days." Song Qin knew his "injury". He stared at her and couldn't bear to move it away.

Confirm that she would not be cripple, Tang Yu breathed a sigh of relief, looked around, frowned and said, "What should I do now?" He couldn't move, and he couldn't remember where she could move, so why did he call someone to come?

Song Qin smiled and took out a slender bamboo tube from his cuff, signaling the little girl to pull the iron ring on it.

Tang Yu had never seen this thing before, so hesitated and pulled it gently.

With a "swoosh", a ball of white mist exploded above the woods like fireworks.
To be continued...