Princess Xiangrui in Huanzhu

"Princess Hexi, I apologize to you for what happened last night." Ziwei's pitiful appearance was particularly endearing.

"No thanks. I don't need an apology from a slave."

He Xi was the one who knew best how to stab people in the heart, and she could not only stab them but also stir up trouble in the process.

Ziwei pursed her lips. Xiaoyanzi wanted to say something rude again, but Ziwei covered her mouth.

It would not do them any good to anger He Xi now.

Fortunately, what happened last night did not get out, and she was out, otherwise this punishment would not be enough. Qianlong's attitude towards her was also strange this morning. Ziwei thought she had to behave herself for a while.

"Ziwei, why are you stopping me? I want to tear Hexi's mouth apart."

"Okay, do you want your butt back?"

"I..." Xiaoyanzi subconsciously touched her aching butt, pursed her lips and stopped making trouble.

This morning, Xiaoyanzi must have learned her lesson and was very well behaved. She stopped making noises and Hexi had a rare moment of peace and quiet.

But after a while, Xiaoyanzi had another evil idea.

"Master, I want to go riding."

"Riding a horse? Are you good at riding a horse?"

"Okay, okay. Otherwise I will suffocate to death sooner or later." Xiaoyanzi said sarcastically.

"Master, why don't Qing'er come with me!" Xiaoyanzi invited Qing'er enthusiastically.

Qing'er was stunned. Why did they drag her into this?

He Xi almost wanted to laugh. Xiaoyanzi's methods were probably only at the level of a third grader in elementary school.

But she didn't restrict Qing'er's thoughts, so she could go if she wanted to.

"Humph, I, Little Swallow, want to fly between heaven and earth. I'm not like some people who are so pedantic."

He Xi was too lazy to care. She didn't like sports in modern times, and of course she couldn't change her nature after coming here.

But when it comes to riding, Hexi is really good. Qianlong pays attention to the all-round development of morality, intelligence, physical fitness, aesthetics and labor. Hexi learned the six arts of a gentleman when he was a child. Although he was not proficient, it was enough.

Xiaoyanzi didn't know this and thought Hexi was just a girl in the boudoir who was powerless.

Since they are so arrogant, it would be okay to give them a slap on the face to loosen up the skin and stretch the muscles.

Hexi asked the groom to bring her Snow Eagle, which was the Ferghana horse given to her by Emperor Qianlong when she was ten years old.

Obviously, it is a very handsome and cool dark horse, but He Xi called it Snow Eagle in a humorous way.

Xiaoyanzi didn't expect that Hexi had a special horse, so she got on the horse with a pout.

Qing'er followed suit and got on the horse. She wasn't a very good rider, but after being in the carriage all day, it was good to take a ride to get some fresh air.

Xiaoyanzi rode on the horse happily and called the four guards to chase her.

The laughter like silver bells resounded through the sky.

Hexi and Qing'er rode their horses slowly, chatting from time to time.

Xiaoyanzi had fun for a long time and then came back, with the whip in her hand blowing vigorously.

"Xiaoyanzi, please be careful with your whip." He Xi suddenly had an ominous premonition.

Xiaoyanzi sneered. She knew that Hexi was always targeting her.

She's a very good whipper! How could anything go wrong?

She insisted on whipping him, and it was no fun to be slow.

The little swallow was just about to crack the whip and run another lap.

However, she didn't expect that the whip hit not her Fei'er, but Qing'er's horse next to her.

Qing'er's horse was frightened and ran forward rapidly. Xiaoyanzi was so scared that she stood there in a daze.

He Xi was also shocked by this sudden change.

"Fukang'an! Go after him!" He Xi knew her own limitations. Her riding skills were fine on her own, but she would be out of reach if she encountered such a dangerous situation.

Two figures ran out at once, one was Fukangan and the other was Hailancha.

He Xi looked at Xiao Yan Zi coldly: "Xiao Yan Zi, you'd better pray that Qing Er is okay, or you won't want this head anymore!"

He Xi clamped Snow Eagle between her legs and chased after it.

Qing'er lay on the horse's back in fear, sticking to it tightly despite the bumps and bruises.

The frightened horses showed no signs of slowing down and even ran deeper into the forest.

Once you enter the deep forest, rescue will become several times more difficult.

Hailancha, who was running in the front, also realized this and immediately drew his bow and shot an arrow.

"Swish——" The sharp arrow hit the horse accurately. The horse's front hooves jumped high and struggled in pain.

Qing'er tried her best but it was no use; the powerful centrifugal force made her fly backwards.

Qing'er closed her eyes, waiting for death to come.

Hailancha flew over to catch it and saved Qing'er again.

Qing'er thought that she would be either dead or injured this time, but suddenly someone grabbed her by the waist and picked her up.

She opened her eyes and it was Hailancha!

Hailancha put Qing'er down: "Princess..."

Qing'er threw herself into Hailancha's arms and sobbed.

No one knew how scared she was during those few minutes. She was afraid that she would not be able to see He Xi, not be able to see the old lady, not be able to see...Hai Lan Cha.

Hailancha was at a loss. He didn't expect Qing'er to rush over. He patted Qing'er's back nervously and comforted her in a gentle voice: "It's okay. You are safe."

After crying for a while, Qing'er calmed down gradually. She took a half step back, bowed, and expressed her gratitude to Hailancha.

"Thank you, Lord Doral."

Hailancha's full name is Doral Hailancha, a member of the Manchu Bordered Yellow Banner.

His family fell into poverty when he was young, but he relied on his own abilities to rise to become Fu Kang'an's deputy general. Now he has been transferred back to the capital to serve Emperor Qianlong.

Hailancha is tall and strong, and when he stands with Qing'er, they look like the Qing Dynasty version of Beauty and the Beast.

He Xi hurried over, and Fu Kang'an caught up a little later.

I just happened to see Hailancha flying to save people and Qing'er breaking down and crying.

"Qing'er!" He Xi dismounted and ran towards Qing'er.

"Are you okay? Are you injured anywhere?" He Xi checked Qing'er anxiously, almost turning her over and over to check her.

"It's okay, don't worry, I'm fine." Qing'er smiled gently and comforted Hexi.

He Xi wiped the tears from her eyes and said, "Thank you... Lord Hai."

Hexi vaguely remembered that this person seemed to be called Hailancha, or perhaps his surname was Hai.

"Puchi - Xier, this gentleman is Lord Doral." Qing'er emphasized the word "Doraal".

He Xi, who had caused a misunderstanding, eased the atmosphere.

"Your servant Doral Hailancha pays respect to the princess. May the princess live a thousand years and a thousand thousand years."

"No need to be polite. Thank you Lord Doral for saving my Qing'er."

"I dare not. This is my duty as a servant."

"Oh~ It's my job." He Xi looked at Qing'er mischievously, and the tone of her voice was almost twisted into a knot.

Qing'er naturally heard Hexi's teasing and glanced at Hailancha.

Unfortunately, Hailancha was even more dumb than Fukangan and couldn't hear a word.

Qing'er was a little disappointed, but she couldn't suppress her excitement.

It had been a long time since they came out, Qing'er's horse had been sent away, and Qing'er had just been frightened.

After some discussion, they decided to let Hailancha take Qing'er back.

He Xi witnessed how a general became stiff and how the two men were separated by the Mariana Trench.

"Qing'er, it seems that Yue Lao is quite conscientious and responsible." He Xi teased.

The red thread has been tied!