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MTL - Don’t Learn Mandarin Ducks-Chapter 2 you can't take me
The thunder was too fast to steal the bell, Li Jingyun dragged Qin Sheng back to the back of the echo wall.
Qin Sheng was strangled by him and rolled his eyes: "Young Master... What are you afraid of... That's Steward Yin."
It's because she is afraid!
Bah, I'm not afraid, what's a slave to be afraid of? Li Jingyun just felt annoyed, how could there be someone like Yin Huayue in the world, with a nose like a dog, no matter where he ran, she could find him quickly.
The training ground looks like it can't stay.
"Go, my son will take you to Qifeng Tower to play today."
Qin Sheng wondered: "Didn't you say that Mr. Yin knew that you came out?"
"Stop talking."
"Oh."
Turning her head and running in the direction of the stables, Li Jingyun hurriedly unfastened the reins, but as soon as he stretched out his hand, a man appeared next to him, lightly helping him.
Slim and clean.
"Young Master." Hua Yue smiled softly and pleasantly, "The general has an order, please go home immediately."
“…”
The sand swept through the stable, and the horse snorted.
The hay in the trough exudes a strange aroma, and the surroundings are silent.
Li Jingyun took a half step back calmly, but the person next to him reacted more than him, and followed him back two steps, and more than ten guards rushed up behind him.
After a moment of silence, Li Jingyun turned his head, as if he had just seen her, suddenly, "Look at my memory, there is still something in the house today."
turned to Qin Sheng again and said, "Knowing that the house is busy recently, why do you still take your father to Qifeng Tower?"
Qin Sheng: "...?"
Hua Yue nods her head, tactfully and docilely, without any intention of questioning, she just bends her knees sideways: "Master, please mount."
Li Jingyun nodded cheerfully, took the reins, and then tugged at the placket: "I've been exercising just now, and I'm sweating a lot."
Kayue looked at him with a smile.
If the average person continued the sentence, then he said that he would bathe and change clothes at the training ground and wait for an opportunity to run away, but Yin Huayue smiled and nodded, as if saying: Edit, you continue to edit.
Li Jingyun felt very annoying and couldn't make it up.
"Let's go."
"
He got on his horse and looked back at her: "Did you bring someone by car?"
Flower Moon nodded.
"Then come up, Lord will take you back." He smiled and stretched out his hand, "The carriage is so slow, if they can't make it back, they will blame me."
Isn't it your fault? Huayue was so angry that the general's mansion had been busy for three days. Even the old man who looked at the back door knew that the Han family was coming today. How could this man with a good memory have really forgotten!
But she is a slave after all, no matter how angry she is, she can only laugh, grab his hand and sit on the back of the horse, clutching the saddle tail tightly.
"Sit firmly." Yu Guang glanced back, Li Jingyun caught the horse's belly, the horse neighed, and galloped towards the road.
The surrounding scenery quickly regressed, the wind was blowing so that people could not open their eyes, Huayue frowned repeatedly: "Sir, slow down."
"Isn't it in a hurry?" Li Jingyun sighed, "Look at what the weather is like, no matter how slow you are, you will lose your courtesy."
Hua Yue smiled and gritted her teeth, clutching the saddle as if competing with him, trying not to let herself fall off the horse.
After two sticks of incense, the horse slowed down, and Huayue finally had time to open her eyes, but when she opened her eyes, she almost fell: "Master, this is not the way back!"
"U-" Li Jingyun pulled back and looked left and right, "It's not this one, which one is that?"
Kayue is going to be pissed.
The sun has risen, and it is time for the Han family to pass the house. The master is not here, and she is not here, how should the lady deal with it?
"Sir, please dismount."
"I dismount?" Li Jingyun dawdled on the reins, "Do you know the way?"
This rogue looks like a different person from the one who wields a gun on the battlefield.
Hua Yue sighed, she was too lazy to talk to him, she hooked up with her right leg and kicked the toe of his shoe, kicked him out of the stirrup, then stepped on her own strength and propped herself up, The left leg crossed over his head and sat down in front of him.
The light gray skirt fell over her head and fell in front of her. Li Jingyun only felt a pain in the back of her hand, and the reins were in her hands.
"Drive!"
The horse's head turned and galloped away.
Li Jingyun was a little stunned, this action was too fast, he didn't react for a while, and when he finally recovered, he could already see the West City Gate in front of him.
He looked ugly.
"Yin Zhangshi." He stretched out his hand and pinched her waist, "As a slave, you won't offend the master like you. Even if your mother is behind you, you are just a slave."
"If you answer the son, the slave will save it."
"You save it?" He gritted his teeth, and the strength in his hand increased, "You are clearly not afraid."
"Do you think you can still catch up?" The person behind him suddenly asked.
Hua Yue smiled lightly: "You don't have to worry, son, slaves have their own way."
As long as the sky doesn't fall, anything can be turned around. She has this confidence.
"It's a pity." The fingers that were pinching her waist loosened one by one, and Li Jingyun's voice came from behind her ears with a bit of heat.
"This time, you may have no choice."
What does this mean?
Hua Yue was stunned, and before she had time to ask, the horse's hoof suddenly stepped into the mud pit, splashing a muddy water, and in the turbulence, she suddenly felt empty behind her.
Something quickly fell back, and the wind rolled over from both sides, making her back feel cold.