"I've seen Mrs. Zhong." Yun Ye slowly came out from behind Zhong Beiting openly, and bowed with fists.

Her elegant temperament brightened Mrs. Zhong's eyes, but when she moved her eyes to the familiar face, she was slightly stunned. She looked at her son with a hint of doubt.

"This one is..."

"The second son of Prime Minister Feng Yanqing." Seeing what his mother was thinking, Zhong Beiting waved his hand and said, indicating that he had not gone out to mess around.

A sudden realization flashed in Mrs. Zhong's eyes. No wonder the youngest son that the Feng family had just found looked familiar. The eyes were somewhat similar to the Prime Minister's wife. This face must be with the Prime Minister.

"What are you doing?" Thinking of the mushy boy who was trying to steal the horse just now, Mrs. Zhong felt angry again, and her face that had just calmed down became tense again.

"Beiting and I wanted to go to the suburbs of Beijing to ride a horse, but we didn't expect to mistakenly pull our wife's beloved horse. We were unintentional for a moment, so we asked our wife not to blame us."

The words were gentle and the voice was soft. After saying this, Mrs. Zhong seemed to float in the clouds, unconsciously lowering her voice, for fear of frightening the gentle person in front of her.

"It's not a big deal to ride. Haitang may not have been out for a long time. You should be careful and don't fall down."

Mrs. Zhong was born in a family of military generals. Her elders and younger brothers were all swords and guns. She grew up with the sound of fighting and killing since she was a child. She finally reached the age of getting married, but the family said she wanted to be a good match and all the people who were interested in were all military generals who were confused about the style.

Although General Zhong is wholehearted and now he has both children, the general's wife no longer has the thoughts of being romantic back then, but she hopes that her son can be a handsome man and a gentle and filial wife quietly.

But things went against my wishes. Zhong Beiting showed his family's restless nature since he was a child. The friends he made were also snakes and rats, wandering around the capital and causing trouble everywhere.

The Feng Yanmo is the best example. He was chased by the old man of the Feng family for several years, but it was ineffective. Now he is also silent and let him go.

Unexpectedly, the youngest son whom I just found was very different.

He is not as stunning and beautiful as his brother, but the poetic spirit that comes from his bones is unparalleled, like a crabapple full of spring, or a green lotus swaying in summer, like a dream and fog. It is really admirable.

Mrs. Feng’s son is really great…

The general's wife's eyes flashed with admiration, and suddenly turned into a fierce look of regret that she was not as strong as steel. She turned her head and looked at her son, "I'm very careful in taking care of others. Mr. Feng is not as harsh as you!"

Seeing his mother turn around and leave after saying this, Zhong Beiting was stunned and sighed, "I suddenly feel that I might have picked it up by her..."

Yun Ye chuckled, reached out to pat Zhong Beiting on the shoulder, "Okay, don't sigh, let's go." The two of them turned over and walked out of the general's mansion through the back door.

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The sea is wide and the fish leaps, and the sky is high and the birds are flying.

The autumn is clear and the air is cool, and the joy is galloping, leaving all the worries behind. Both of them on the horse are excited.

Zhong Beiting suddenly relaxed his hand, and the horse under him slowed down. The figure that had just advanced side by side suddenly exceeded him several feet away. He didn't care much and let the horse slowly walk on the withered grass.

He raised his head, stood up, and looked at the blue shirt flying in the distance, and the white horses were like a stalker. Xiao Huang, ten miles from the outskirts of Beijing, was brought out a touch of spring.

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The man in blue clothes and black hair strangled his horse by the stream, turned his head, and the warm autumn sun shone on his jade-like face, reflecting a bright light.

The hair was pressed against his face, and was blown away by the breeze, flying behind him, making Zhong Beiting's fingers holding the reins tighten, and he was a little envious of the annoying autumn wind.

The person in the distance bent his mouth and smiled with a rippling smile. The flowers fill the trees, and all kinds of charm are born.

The young master of the Zhong family was shocked as if he was struck by lightning, as if he heard the sound of something in his heart breaking through the shackles and whistling out.

What kind of smile is this? In the midst of the flowers, all things grow, like falling into a secret realm that is rarely visited, or like entering the immortal land of the divine world surrounded by clouds and mist.

Three thousand worlds, all of which are united...

Yun Ye didn't know what he was thinking, so he raised his eyebrows and rode his horse to Zhong Beiting. "What's wrong?"

Zhong Beiting was shocked when he heard the sound, and quickly raised his hand and rubbed his eyes. There was no illusion of spring returning to the earth. The eyes were still the ten miles of yellow in the suburbs of Beijing, and the simple face of the person in front of him.

He was slightly embarrassed and chuckled twice in embarrassment, and quickly changed the subject.

"The Prime Minister and his wife are so careful. With such skills, there is no need to worry about it."

Yun Ye whispered embarrassedly, and he was quite helpless. Unexpectedly, the Feng family was so concerned about this son that he needed Yun Luo to hide his feelings whenever he went out. If he had known this, he would not have used this troublesome identity.

"It's probably better after this freshness." The Feng family was so enthusiastic that they didn't know when they could calm down.

"Haha, I can tell you are also very distressed." Zhong Beiting smiled happily and felt a little sympathetic. It felt uncomfortable to be looked at by someone from front and back, left and right.

The two of them were talking none while walking, and suddenly they were caught off guard and a gray-black figure popped out of the grass. When they saw the two, they rushed up without saying a word.

Haitang was frightened and suddenly raised his front hooves to kick them. Yun Ye frowned, quickly clamped the horse's belly, pulled the reins hard, so that the horse's hooves could fall on the open space.

The figure who could not see the color seemed to be unwilling to give up and was about to pounce on him.

Zhong Beiting was shocked and thought to himself that it was not good. If Feng Yanqing had a few long and short, he would have to lose his skin even if he didn't die. He quickly turned over and got off the horse and kicked the gray-black thing.

"Ouch!" The ball of things rolled away and screamed. It turned out to be a woman.

However, my dress was torn and dirty, and I could not see the original color at all. Even my hair was tangled in a ball, stained with many broken grass, hanging behind me like a piece of rag.

A thick layer of mud on his face, and except for barely seeing a pair of eyes, he could no longer tell the appearance.

"Big...bold!" Before Zhong Beiting and Yun Ye could make a sound, the ball in the hay pile was shaking and scolded with trembling.

"I am the cousin of His Highness, the lady of the He family, how can you be so rude to me? Why don't you send me to Beijing quickly? Maybe my cousin can still reward you as a small official if he is happy."

Hearing this, the two of them were stunned and looked at each other, both of which saw disbelief in each other's eyes.

His Highness Yi's cousin? The lady of the He family? Although the status of Nan Qin women is not low, they generally do not show up at will. Especially the ladies of powerful families, most of them stay in the deep boudoir.
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