The Prince of Rebirth has an evil smile

It is full of water, that is a lovely and pitiful one.

Looking at the fallen flowers in Wan Guiren's arms, Lin Muzhi couldn't help recalling the memories before he traveled - the city he was in before, and the street trees on both sides of the street were blooming with this kind of flowers.

The fan shape is light and soft like feathers, very much like a folding fan used in folk dances, and the color seems to be dyed with rose red evenly dispersed by water.

In my memory, the flowers are in full bloom on the days when the wind cools down a little bit.

"Does the emperor also like silk juniper flowers?"

Seeing Lin Muzhi staring at the flowers in his arms, Wan Guiren asked aloud.

It turned out that this is the Albizia julibrissin.

With the answer, Lin Muzhi smiled. This smile made Wan Guiren around him a little stunned—Emperor Hongze always had a wrinkled face in the past. He never knew that he smiled so beautifully, so he couldn't help blushing. .

"The appearance of this flower when it falls is also beautiful. Such a flower... shouldn't fall into the dust like this and go unnoticed. Would the emperor be willing to accompany his concubine to bury the flower to relieve his sorrow?"

It's all here, unless Lin Muzhi's brain is caught by the big iron gate.Anyone with a bit of a brain can know that this nobleman is really implicitly inviting favor.

Do you want to learn from Daiyu to bury flowers?

Lin Muzhi snorted, maybe this smile was too gentle, and was taken as acquiescence by this nobleman. She responded to Lin Muzhi with a smile, with a pure face, but Lin Muzhi felt that this face was somewhat familiar.

"Yesterday, Sister Zuo told me not to disturb the emperor, but it's been a long time..."

He didn't hear the next sentence, only saw Wan Gui sobbing, his eyes were red, like a frightened little rabbit, the tears seemed to be dripping down soon.

This weak appearance did not arouse Lin Muzhi's pity.How can a modern person not watch Gongdou drama in his spare time?The means of these nobles are going to be rotten.

"What did Xin'er say?" Lin Muzhi narrowed his eyes and asked aloud.

Zuo Xin is exactly the name of Concubine Zuo Gui, but Jun Rui has never called her that way before.Hearing this intimate address, Wan Guiren's body couldn't help but tremble.

"She, is that what she said?"

I repeated it lightly, for some reason, Lin Muzhi's tone was obviously gentle, but it made Wangui's skin goosebumps abruptly.

"Minister, minister and concubine..."

Ignoring the terrified Wan Gui who didn't dare to raise his head to meet his gaze, Lin Muzhi walked a few steps, picked up a piece of Albizia juliensis from her hand, put it between his nose and lips and took a breath, full of breath. It is the fragrance of the soil after the rain.

Imitating the smile that Jun salivated in his memory, he showed it to the terrified Wan Gui who was foolishly in place.Then, Lin Muzhi reached out his hand to shake off the water droplets carried on the Albizia julibrissin, inserted the fan-shaped petals in Wan Guiren's ear, and then left with Suofu.

He doesn't like this kind of "big bad wolf" under the fur of a little white rabbit, and what he hates the most is the person who whispers behind his back.

The memory in his mind made him feel more sympathy for Zuo Guifei, a miserable woman, and at the same time, he also felt a little disgusted with Wan Gui who was stirring up trouble from time to time.

But what Lin Muzhi didn't know was that after he left, the nobleman clenched his fists and stared viciously at the direction where Lin Muzhi left, that weakness completely disappeared.

The small days in the deep palace are lived day by day, but they are still irritable and angry.However, he also knew how to control his emotions, tried not to vent to those innocent palace people, and kept looking for and trying various ways to dispel him.

Although Lin Muzhi seldom set foot in the harem, he did not forget to care for the people in the harem.He put all the emphasis on the rectification of the harem officials and the distribution of goods.Thanks to him, this winter, the palace people live an exceptionally warm life.

☆, ride together

The cold autumn is over, and the colder winter is coming.

As the saying goes: There are three friends in Sui Han, hot pot, base friends, and hot kang head.

It is a good choice to stay indoors for heating and hibernation in winter.It's just that Lin Muzhi, who is content with his life as a foolish monarch, completely ignores the most traditional and solemn festival of the royal family of this dynasty - Winter Hunting.

Yes, literally.Daqi will have a big hunt in winter.

Moreover, with the development of the times and the strengthening of national power, the location of winter hunting is no longer limited to the vicinity of the capital.In the mountains to the north of the Daqi Kingdom, a hunting ground was designated exclusively for the royal family, and a city was built—Emperor Hongzong was also extravagant.

Of course, this city is not exclusively for the royal family to live in.When it is cold in winter, herdsmen grazing on pastures in the north will also enter the city to celebrate the New Year with peace of mind.

It's not easy being an emperor.

Half a month ago, when a courtier proposed that this year's winter hunting should be held grandly, Lin Muzhi refused on the grounds of governing the country with diligence and thrift - he really didn't want to be so far away from home in the winter, walking for half a month Time to spend the winter in the mountains.

It's been half a month!Annoying to death.

Although the idea is good, he also knows that this winter hunting is a tradition of Daqi, not to mention that Prince Rong has just returned to court this year - no matter what, he needs to hold a grand banquet to celebrate the return of the future Mingjun!

That's right, the last sentence was added by Lin Muzhi himself.

His plan is to keep the hero and heroine away from court and live a happy pastoral life.

In the warm carriage, Lin Muzhi was holding his head against the window.He was the only one in the entire carriage, not because the carriage was too small, but because he was not used to being served by servants at any time.

What's more, he had never been in a carriage for such a long time, and he never expected that he would get motion sickness.

Not only dizziness and headache, but also nausea.If this happens, just spit it out, but Lin Muzhi couldn't spit out anything, which made him even more irritable.

The carriages and horses drove forward without stopping, and they didn't know how long they had been walking. Anyway, Lin Muzhi was in the middle of the carriage, disgusted and in the dark.

At noon the next day, a short rest was adjusted for an hour, and the huge marching team was on the road again.

Unfortunately, the third prince Junxi sprained his ankle during this short rest, and the injury was very serious, so he had to abandon the horse and the cart.

Because of the noble status of the prince, and the entire royal family is brotherly and respectful, it evolved into the prince and the emperor sharing a carriage.

The script is wrong!The heroine is still in the carriage behind... At this time, the hero should debunk and explore the heroine in various ways.

For this result, Lin Muzhi chose to read in silence.

Facing His Majesty's apparent alienation, Jun Sali just pursed his lips and smiled.The two of them sat not far away. Although Lin Muzhi wanted to distance himself, the space of the carriage was limited.In a quiet and strange atmosphere, the carriage drove for another hour, and Lin Muzhi's feeling of motion sickness resurfaced again, even a little more serious than before.

"Is the emperor unwell?"

Just as Lin Muzhi was about to lean against the wall of the carriage, his back was supported by a hand, and he was pulled back abruptly. When he opened his eyes, there was a look of concern on Jun Xin's face.

"It's okay."

Reaching out and waving away from Junxie's hands on both sides of the shoulders, Lin Muzhi moved to the side, reopening the distance between the two of them.

"This chrysanthemum tea can relieve the fire. Although the motion sickness cannot be eradicated, it can also alleviate a lot." Looking at Lin Muzhi who fled from him, Jun Xin smiled, stretched out his hand to pour a cup of tea from the table, and paid tribute to him. in front of him.

Hearing this, Lin Mu subconsciously licked his lips. He was indeed a little thirsty, but he didn't understand Jun Saliva's good intentions.

"Brother Huang, why do you need to be so defensive, and there are no outsiders here." Seeing Lin Muzhi licking his lips, Junxi unconsciously brought back the memory of that dinner party in his mind, as if there was still a faint fragrance of peach blossoms.

It's a pity that only Jun Xie knows about this.

Lin Muzhi frowned, and raised his eyes to look at the teacup.Now that Junxi has said so, it's hard to refuse.Thinking of this, he took the cup of tea and took a sip, trying to vent his emotions with rough movements, but because the tea was too hot, he swallowed it so hard that it burned his tongue and throat.

"Brother Huang, drink slowly."

Before Lin Muzhi could react, Jun Sali stepped forward and handed him a snow-white handkerchief, wiping the tea spilled from the corner of his mouth for him.

This handsome face instantly drew closer, and one could even feel the warm breath of the opposite Jun's saliva hitting his face.Such an intimate contact made Lin Muzhi's heart beating suddenly, and even panicked, he quickly reached out and waved Junxiu's hand on his shoulder.

Lin Muzhi's plan was originally very simple, the first priority was to keep a distance from this dangerous male lead, but this evil and charming male lead preferred to stay close to him.

Junxi should be investigating the details of the heroine right now, why did she share the same carriage with him?

"It's snowing."

Jun Xi, who was disgusted by Lin Muzhi, suddenly said something that had nothing to do with the topic.Lin Muzhi froze for a moment before pushing open the window.The cold air outside the window poured into the car, which also relieved his motion sickness symptoms a lot, and he became more energetic all of a sudden.

The window of the carriage is not small, and you can clearly see the snow-covered scenery outside.The snow outside the window is not heavy, I don't know how long it has been, and the mountains in the distance are white - it has already reached the mountains where the Winter Hunting Festival is held.

"Brother Huang, do you still remember the heavy snow that year, when Brother Huang and Brother Xian Wang were punished by the Tai Tuo?" outrageous.

If Lin Muzhi didn't have God's perspective to grasp the overall situation, he would definitely be deceived by Jun Xi's appearance these days, believing that he is an indifferent and elegant prince, not to mention that Jun Xi always wears white clothes, which can easily give people the illusion .

This white dress and fur, coupled with a beautiful face, is really a fairy.

It's a pity that Lin Muzhi has the 'eyes of the sky', and knows that this person's inner character is far from the gentleness on the surface, and he is completely a ghost.Not to mention the strict attitude of rule, even the heroine who fell in love with him was often 'bullied' by him.

Although it's cool to hear ghosts and animals, but it's a pity that Lin Muzhi doesn't master this skill, and has been deceived by the person in front of him several times.

Thinking carefully about Jun Zi's words, Lin Muzhi didn't make any comments for a while.He didn't remember Jun Xiti's incident at all, he only knew that Jun Rui had a peaceful temperament since he was a child, and he would not take the initiative to discuss academics with the Taifu, let alone cause trouble by being mischievous.

"It's been too long, I... don't remember."

Looking back at the memories in Jun Rui's mind, he found that the original product was somewhat similar to his temper when he was a child, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth unconsciously.

Maybe it was fate to live instead of this person.When he was a child, he also worked hard to be a middle class in the class, neither top nor bottom, and he was very mediocre.Looking for the similarities between myself and Junrui, apart from having a softer temper than Junrui and different sexual orientation, the two have indescribably similar attitudes towards people. Thinking of this, Lin Muzhi's mood gradually improved up.

With a smile on his face, Lin Muzhi's attention drifted to the distance, but he didn't know that the corner of Jun's mouth also evoked a playful smile in front of him-Jun Rui had never been punished by the Taifu, how could he remember it.

Sure enough, I just thought too much.

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Lin Muzhi, who has never been out of the palace before, went through a long journey for the first time. During this long journey, accompanied by the hero, he finally arrived at the residence of Dongshou before the road was covered with snowflakes. Bedroom - Mushuang City.

There seems to be a hint of chill in this literary name—it has to be said that the mountains are not a little colder than the plains where the capital is located.

Wrapped tightly in the thick fur cloak, supported by Suo Fu, he got off the carriage with a very serious face and a paralyzed face, followed by Prince Rong with a smile on his face.

There are complicated etiquettes, ancestor worship ceremonies, and gratitude... I arrived at this city in the morning, but after finishing these things, the moon can hardly be seen.

"The emperor has been working hard recently, so you should pay attention to your body."

Stretching his tired body, he waved back Suo Fu and the others. Lin Mu walked to the table and got himself a glass of water, then swallowed it slowly, and casually grabbed a biography book from the side. Flipping through it absent-mindedly.

In this way, the night passed without knowing it.

Waking up again, the drowsy Lin Muzhi left a person standing beside him, covering himself with a blanket—he had clearly told Suo Fu not to let that child disturb his private space casually, and he would not let those attendants disturb his private space. If you don't trust and contact easily, then who is this person?

He raised his head, blinked his eyes and looked at the man. Seeing that Lin Muzhi woke up, he quickly knelt down.

"This subordinate deserves to die, he woke up the emperor, and asked the emperor to make amends."

This person... seems to be his close Yulongwei, what's his name...

"Long Yi?"

Just after waking up, his face was pressed against the table for too long, and the things in front of him were still a little blurry. Lin Muzhi pronounced the name in a hoarse voice with some uncertainty.

"Subordinates are here."

Hearing this hoarse call, Long Yi knelt even more straightly.

"It's so late... haven't you gone to bed yet?"

"The duty of a subordinate is to stay by the emperor's side and protect the emperor's safety." Long Yi lowered his head and said very calmly, this is indeed his duty as the leader of the Dragon Guard.

It was only here that Lin Muzhi suddenly realized that when he thought he was the only one, Yulongwei was still around him.

It feels a little weird to be monitored in his private life, but he also feels at ease when he is accompanied.

Looking at Long Yi beside him who was respectfully saluting, his heart was warm, so he smiled very naturally, stretched out his hand to help the blanket that was about to slip off, and said softly: "Thank you."

"Brother Huang treats his servants really generously."

A familiar voice suddenly sounded behind him, Lin Muzhi's heart tightened, he turned his head suddenly, and frowned after seeing who it was.

"Why, is the emperor uncomfortable? I still...don't want to see my younger brother." Junxi stretched out his hand and pulled the corner of the blanket on the other side of Lin Muzhi, his eyes full of tenderness.

That's right, Lin Muzhi didn't want to see Junxi, and he didn't want to get too close to him, but this person always appeared by his side from time to time, and he couldn't say what he really thought - he couldn't point at the future emperor The nose said: I just don't want to see you, what's the matter?

That's definitely... not going to be a good day.

"how come."

Putting on a smile, but showing the opposite meaning in action, Lin Muzhi covered Jun's hand on his shoulder and moved it away from the shoulder, but his expression was a little stiff when the skin touched.Lin Muzhi stood up, quietly stepped back half a step, and then asked Jun Xin, "You...why did you appear here?"

"Today is the opening ceremony of Winter Hunting. Brother Huang had a late rest yesterday, and I came to remind you when I saw that it was getting late."

"I'm tired..."

Faced with Junxi's soft smile, even though Lin Muzhi knew that the smile didn't mean anything, and might even mean danger, he would still be like the heroine, unable to be immune to this evil smile, and even produced it unconsciously. Good impression.

For Lin Muzhi's deliberate alienation and obvious retreat, it's not that Jun Sali couldn't see it, nor did he expose it, but Lin Muzhi observed with great interest one reaction after another.

"Since that's the case, will my brother have the honor to change the clothes for the emperor?"

Saying this in a declarative tone lacks a sense of consultation and adds a bit of domineering and toughness.Seeing that Lin Muzhi wanted to refuse, Jun Sali took a step closer to His Majesty the Emperor, shortened the distance between them, nodded slightly and looked at Lin Muzhi.

"Sacrificing to the ancestors and praying for Daqi, you must be cautious. In the past, it was the manager Cao who took care of it. Now the people around the emperor have changed. Suo Fu is too young. I'm afraid there may be omissions. I'd better trust my brother."

Another smile.

The sudden shortening of the distance and the sound of breathing in the ear...such a scene made Lin Muzhi blush a little.He didn't have much emotional experience, only the one time in college, from the time the relationship was confirmed, it took a total of three years, and it lasted until the phone call before his death.

"Also... good..."

Somewhat awkwardly, he turned his face and looked to the other side, only to find that Long Yi, who was kneeling on the ground, had left at some point - this palace guard really knew how to 'advance and retreat'.

He frowned, and when he looked at Jun Xin again, the man had already picked up the priest's formal attire, and looked back at himself with a smile.

"Brother Huang, come here."

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☆、Opening of winter hunting

"Long live my emperor, Daqi Yongsheng!"

After a rigorous and copied speech, the prelude to winter hunting finally kicked off.

Lin Muzhi had never seen such a grand and splendid scene with his own eyes.Only noble royals could participate in the ancestor worship yesterday, so there were not many people, but it is different now.

Dongshou was originally an opportunity for newly promoted officials to show their abilities to the court.In addition to hunting during the day, there will also be a banquet at night, so no matter whether it is a military officer or a military officer, they can show their talents.

The attendants stood on both sides of the road outside the hall, and the long line was very spectacular.The road that was covered by snow yesterday has been cleaned, and the expensive horses stand aside vigorously, waiting to embark on the journey.

It has to be said that this dynasty has developed to an unprecedented peak under the guidance of Emperor Hongzong.The national treasury is abundant, the people live and work in peace and contentment, and the war against the "Southern Man" was also won a great victory under the guidance of the monarch, while the northern tribes are scattered, almost completely relying on Daqi, bowing their heads and proclaiming their ministers.

Although Junrui, the lazy emperor, was put on the table, if there were no special circumstances, Daqi would develop steadily.

It's just that, of course, it is impossible for the court to be peaceful forever, and it is impossible for a useless person to occupy a high position for a long time.

Lin Muzhi also learned to ride a horse before crossing, but the horse riding mentioned here is just the coach pulling the rein, and you sit on the horse and walk along.Lin Muzhi has never really ridden a horse.But fortunately it was winter, so he didn't have to really gallop.Otherwise, this emperor who is not good at equestrianism is really ashamed in the Daqi Dynasty, which is known as "horseback wins the world".

Surrounded by attendants on the left and right, Lin Muzhi stepped on the sinking wooden pedals, turned over and jumped onto the horseback gracefully.

Straightening his body, he turned his head to look at Junze and Junxi who got on the horse one after another after him, and then glanced at the young talent who had just emerged in the court, showing a warm smile.

This time, Dongshou is very important to him and to the hero Junxi.

For the male protagonist Junxi, Dongshou is definitely a good opportunity to win over newly promoted officials, master the court, and have a good chance to fall in love with the female protagonist.

And for the cannon fodder male Junrui—that is, Lin Muzhi, this winter hunting is definitely a good opportunity to prevent the male protagonist from wooing new officials, establish his own prestige as a monarch, and promote the romance between the male protagonist and the female protagonist.

——After all, his idea now is to let the hero and heroine live a good life, stop fighting for imperial power, save his own life by the way, eat and die for a lifetime.

The huge bronze bell in the tower struck 29 times, symbolizing that Emperor Hongze was the No. 20 nine emperors of the Daqi Dynasty. This unusual number is as mediocre as this person.

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Snowflakes were flying all over the mountain, in the bare woods, his big hand tightly grasped Rongyue's slender wrist, tied her hands high above her head, her eyes were facing each other, and they could feel each other's fiery passion even at such a close distance. Breathing.

"Who are you? Why did you sneak in here."

As Junxi said this, she held her chin with the other hand, her slightly slanted red phoenix eyes were no longer as gentle as before, as if she was a completely different person - became, very strange.

"I just want to ask the prince why he wants to send me into the palace."

Ignoring the pain coming from her chin, Rong Yue stared straight at the handsome man in front of her, with warm liquid pouring out of her eyes—why did she do this to her?

While the man was planning to respond to her, Rongyue no longer cared about the pain, leaned forward, and kissed her fiercely.

An unusually soft brief contact, perhaps, this is fate.

———Excerpt from "The Monstrous Lord Be Obedient Chapter 13"

This is the hero and heroine's first kiss.

Lin Muzhi was reading the roles of the male and female protagonists about this winter hunting provided by the system in his mind, and lamented that this king is so beautiful.

From his point of view, it's not only the heroine's deep-rooted love for him, but also the emperor's side, no, the imperial concubine and empress beside him will never forget his old love... Who knows how much secret love there is in private.

Finally, the winter hunting army was assembled, and a group of people also embarked on the journey.

Horses are good or bad according to their status. If a junior official's horse can compete with the royal family's horse, then this person is too ignorant of the rules of rank in interpersonal communication.

The horses of the imperial family are all good horses, but Lin Muzhi always feels that the horse that Junxi rides is very different.

Perhaps an illusion.The original novel did not mention that this horse is different. It should be just an ordinary horse, but this bright maroon color and the king's white coat and white fur always have an indescribable feeling. spirit gas.

But Lin Muzhi knew that the mount that really belonged to Junxi had not yet appeared.However, it's coming soon.

During this whole month of winter hunting, Junxi will spend a good time with Rongyue in this valley.

During this period, Junxi not only succeeded in getting the heroine to enter the palace willingly, but also captured a black wild horse, named Mofeng.

Along the way, Lin Muzhi didn't know how long he stared at the bay red horse sitting under Junxi, and he didn't know when he started to dislike his white horse.

Anyway, Junxi will change horses sooner or later, so can this bay red horse be given to him?

The idea of ​​not being up to date came out, men, they like to pay attention to this kind of things - in fact, Lin Muzhi had been referring to buying a new car before crossing.

The emperor's horse is naturally a good horse.

Not to mention that the horse's fur is shiny, its whole body is covered with pure white fur, and its limbs are slender and powerful, and its endurance is not bad.But there is a saying that makes sense, other people's things must be better than your own.

In Lin Muzhi's opinion, this white horse is far worse than the car that the hero has now and will have.Just when Lin Muzhi kept disliking his horse and kept looking at it, the white horse swayed from side to side and shook its head.

Feeling a little embarrassed by this uncle horse, Lin Muzhi reined in the reins but it didn't help, so he apologized in a low voice.I don't know if it was a coincidence, but after receiving the apology from the real dragon emperor, the psychic horse immediately straightened up and strode forward.

Suddenly, he felt that his horse was a good horse, and the hero's horse was weak, no matter whether it was now or in the future.

Lin Muzhi stared at the bay red horse with undisguised enthusiasm all the way, how could the owner of the horse not feel it, but he was used to it.However, Lin Muzhi's attitude changed later, which surprised Junxi.

The three people who were originally walking side by side in front of the team gradually became concave when Lin Muzhi was watching the horses, and then suddenly became convex, and the protrusion became bigger and bigger.

Looking at Lin Muzhi who was happily walking in front of him, he unconsciously glanced at Jun Ze on the other side, and found that the person opposite was also surprised.

After half a stick of incense, a group of people entered the valley of Dongshou.Although there is no snow in the valley, it is cold and windy, and surrounded by mountains, the temperature is lower than outside the mountains.

"We have already arrived at the winter hunting location. If the results are rich, the Holy One will reward us."

The head of the guard took over the task of transmitting the message, and opened his throat. The clear voice echoed in the empty valley, which also aroused positive responses from the hunters.

Immediately afterwards, Lin Muzhi stretched out his right hand and waved forward, and the raised attendants on both sides immediately followed his gesture and waved the flag.The people who received the 'Start' command dispersed, left here, and went looking for their targets.

This valley is big enough for these people to find a suitable territory for them.Although it is winter, there are also abundant species and huge numbers to provide hunting.

Looking back at the officials scattered around looking for prey and eager to be appreciated by the court, I once again lamented the power of this dynasty.

"Aren't you going?" Lin Muzhi asked after seeing Junxi who was standing still and not moving.

At this time, the male lead should find out the female lead, and then drag her to the grove. That's right. What's the point of being stunned here?

What's more, if the obstructive king doesn't leave, how can Lin Muzhi close the relationship with his courtiers and establish the majesty of the emperor?And how to promote the relationship between the hero and the heroine so that they are willing to stay away from court and go to the countryside to farm?

The most important thing is, if he can't do this, how can he ensure that he will not be usurped and survive!

"I don't know if Brother Huang is interested. We three brothers will race horses together." The two looked at each other, but Jun Sali had no intention of leaving, and suggested to change the subject with a smile.

"My brother is not feeling well."

On the other side, Jun Ze frowned, and had no intention of showing any face to the two of them. He rolled his eyes, nodded at Lin Muzhi, and then drove away directly with the guards.

Prince Xian's shameless behavior didn't affect the hero's mood at all.

Jun Xi stretched out his hand and tugged at the reins, and the horse under him raised its front hooves and was half up in the air.Looking back, Junxie already had a hearty smile on his face.

I have to admit that the male protagonist is the male protagonist, and he seems to have a backlight when he smiles, which is very good-looking.

"Brother Huang, let's go."

The bay red horse neighed and took a few steps on the spot. Jun Sali stretched out his hand to Lin Muzhi who was beside him.Accompanied by the exceptionally warm winter sun and that hearty smile, Lin Muzhi was a little dazed, and stretched out a hand in a daze.

The moment before the two hands touched, Jun Sali showed a sly arc at Lin Muzhi, and the red horse suddenly raised its front hooves and rushed into the distance.Only one of Lin Mu was left staring at the back of the person in front of him in a daze.

This bastard.

He stretched out his hand and tugged at the rein, not caring about his meager riding experience, leaned close to the big head of the white horse, and said to himself, "Xiaobai, Xiaobai, hurry up and catch up with that bastard in front! "

After saying a word, the white horse under him seemed to understand the command, hissed and rushed out quickly.Although Lin Muzhi gripped the reins tightly, he was still taken aback by the sudden and powerful impact.

Sure enough, his horse is a good horse.

"Quick, keep up."

Seeing that Lin Muzhi didn't leave behind any orders, the chief guard at the side followed the figure in white alone, and waved his hands quickly, directing the people behind him to catch up.

However, after all, it was Lin Muzhi who set off first, and how could the horses of the guards be comparable to the imperial horses.After a few bends on the mountain road, the emperor completely disappeared before his eyes.

"Search separately to protect the emperor"

"Yes."

Under the frowning of the chief guard, a large group of people divided into several teams and began to look for Lin Muzhi and Jun Xin.

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The mountain road is a bit rough, and there is no snow in the mountains.

The dead leaves were all gone, and the ground was covered with a thick layer, which was rolled by the cool breeze.The horse's hooves stepped on it, making the sound of leaves that had lost their moisture.

"drive!"

Lin Muzhi rode his horse galloping on the small road in the mountains, closely following the red dot in front of him, and unconsciously forgot his rookie horse riding skills and his calm and gloomy role-playing.

The wind in the mountains hit the face, and the chill made people sober. Lin Muzhi's mood slowly relaxed, and the corners of his mouth curled up in satisfaction.

Seeing the distance from the bay red horse in front shrinking little by little, the smile on his face has not completely disappeared, a strong wind suddenly blows, and the dust rolled up blinds his eyes, and when he opens his eyes again, there is only an empty space in front of him The forest, and the fallen leaves all over the place.

Ha ha.

You bastard, don't let me catch you!

Pulling the reins, the white horse under him stopped, panting heavily on the spot.White mist came out from the huge horse's nostrils, and His Majesty the Emperor couldn't help laughing twice.

Riding slowly forward, I remembered the winter hunting mission I had planned.

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☆, life hangs by a thread

That's right, he originally agreed to encourage the male lead, but he wasn't sure about doing it. Now he should look like a wise gentleman and attract young talents. It's nothing to walk a horse here alone.

Junxi should have gone to find Rongyue.

Holding the rein with one hand, looking down at the several wounds on the other hand, thinking like this, I felt a little lost in my heart.

There was a neighing sound not far ahead, and when he raised his head to look over, he saw a black horse galloping towards him—it wasn't Junxiu.

This black horse has a slender head and a high neck, with slender limbs and strong thigh muscles. It looks very good when it runs.Seeing this scene, there were only two words left in Lin Muzhi's mind - Mo Yun.

This is the horse that will accompany Junxie in battle in the future, named Mo Yun.

It was also the horse that ran along the northern grassland with the heroine.

As Mo Yun approached, the white horse under Lin Muzhi began to stir.

"Xiaobai, what's the matter?" Feeling the change of the horse under him, Lin Muzhi tugged on the rein a little uneasy, trying to calm it down.This royal horse, of course, has been trained for many years and has also experienced big scenes, so how could he easily have mood swings?

Ignoring the call of the 'master', the white horse seemed to be very excited to see Mo Yun. Its two front hooves left the ground suddenly. The huge movement made Lin Muzhi grasp the reins tightly, and his center was unstable. He leaned back and quickly reached out to hug him. the horse's neck.

After the two white horses, one black and one white, snorted, Xiaobai turned his head and glanced at Lin Muzhi, as if giving an omen, and then took a few steps on the spot.

and many more…

Always feel like something is going to happen.Lin Muzhi tugged at the reins, but did not get an effective response.The two horses ran forward like arrows leaving the string.

I no longer have the mind to appreciate the scene of all things withering, and no longer have the mood to look at the fallen leaves and dead trees.

Now Lin Muzhi desperately wrapped the reins around his hands, constantly adjusted his posture, and then recalled the tricks of riding a horse in his memory, trying hard not to let himself roll off the horse.

I don't know how long it was led by the horse, and even the surrounding scenes have changed.Although the trunks are still dark, the land here is covered with snow.

Suddenly, there was a sound of breaking through the air.

Relying on instinct, Lin Muzhi dodged to the left, and a long black arrow brushed past his neck, causing a chill from the chill.The huge movement caused his feet to slip, and he got off the pedals. With a tilt of his body, Lin Muzhi fell off the horse's back and rolled to the ground.

The thick dark red gold thread cloak that was originally worn on the body, the fur collar was covered with white snow.Thanks to the clothes, he didn't suffer too much damage, but his knee hit the ground directly, which hurt a little.

"It's rare to see two good horses from the Central Plains, but I didn't expect them to be owned."

A hoarse male voice sounded, followed the voice, and saw a group of people dressed in alien races approaching step by step.The leader was a tall and strong bearded man with a hideous scar on his right cheek.If it weren't for the stubble and scary scars on his face, this man's appearance would be considered handsome.

"How can the horses in the Central Plains compare to our good horses? Our horses are not comparable to these horses in terms of coat color or endurance..."

A small man appeared behind the man. Although he was short in stature, he was also very strong, and he could feel his tendons even through the heavy leather jacket.A huge leather bag was bulging on the little man's body, and he didn't know what was in it.

Hearing the little man's comments about the Central Plains horse, the white horse neighed in disbelief.

"Tsk tsk, this Central Plains horse really looks like that group of chirping Central Plains people."

The little man continued to speak, and his words drew a burst of ridicule from everyone behind him.Lin Muzhi frowned and looked over, then met the scrutinizing eyes of the leader's man.

"Ah."

The little man squinted his eyes, looked at Lin Muzhi without blinking, walked towards him, and said as he walked: