She suddenly revealed a smile and said, "Yi'er, I'm a little thirsty right now. Can you go and get me some water?"

"Alright, wait here. I'll be right there." Lian Fu stood up and jumped down from the rock and ran in the direction of the tent — —

He was like the wind, but also like fire.

Lian Ruyue sat on top of a rock, slightly raised her head and slowly closed her eyes. The evening wind was slightly cool, lightly blowing on her skin.

Two streams of tears unknowingly fell from her eyelashes, falling down her crystal clear cheeks.

She didn't want to let Lian Fu see her crying, so she sent him away — —

Perhaps she was infected by this bloody setting sun, or perhaps she was someone who had been transported to another life. Suddenly, she felt an unprecedented loneliness. She could not help but cry; her tears were ice-cold and bitter.

Kick, Kick, Kick, Kick, Kick …

Suddenly, there was the sound of a horse's hooves behind her. She opened her eyes, wiped away the tears on her cheeks, turned her head with a smile, and called out —

"Yi'er, you came back so quickly. You even rode a horse …"

However, when she saw the horse galloping towards her, the smile on her face froze!

She quickly determined that this was Yi'e's horse. However, this was a ferocious horse that had lost control of itself. It was galloping towards her at its fastest speed. It was very possible that she would be trampled to death by this horse!

Startled, she abruptly stood up and jumped down from the rock. The horse suddenly soared into the air and pounced towards her.

Ah!" Young Miss! "Be careful!" The incense that had just come out of the tent screamed.

Lian Ruyue's face was tense. She suddenly squatted down when the ferocious horse was close to her. The horse passed by her head and the hairpin on her head fell to the ground. She narrowly avoided the blow.

That head of black hair fluttered in the wind. A flash of fear appeared on her face, and she quickly ran back to the boulder.

The horse went completely berserk and came running towards her, kicking and kicking. Her eyes turned cold, and she saw where the horse had come from.

"Eldest Miss, run! Run!" Drunken Fragrance shrieked, her frightened cries catching the attention of others. Many people ran out of their tents to see what was happening, only to see a powerful horse galloping towards the girl.

The maidservant desperately tried to tell her to run, but she stood on top of the tall rock, staring at the horse with a determined and calm gaze. Then, she grasped the opportunity and grabbed the flying reins.

She had jumped onto the horse's back with great precision!

The horse whinnied and raised its front hooves high. Lian Yue's tense expression was as though she was holding the reins tightly with both hands while her feet were tightly holding the horse's belly!

The horse changed direction and ran forward. In front of him was a cliff! If a man with a horse jumps down-

He was definitely going to die!

"Elder sister …" When Lian Fu, who just came out of his tent, saw this scene, the water bag in his hands fell to the ground with a "pa" sound. Almost immediately, he ran towards the horse at his fastest speed.

"Ah …" They saw a shadow fly out from the side, and with a leap, the shadow landed behind Lian Meng Yue.

His two hands tightly embraced her frail body from behind, as if embracing his entire world, using his cautious and incomparably powerful strength!

In her panic, Lian Ruyue felt herself falling into a firm embrace. A pair of strong arms embraced her and held the reins for him. Almost at that moment, she felt a strong sense of security, as if the sky couldn't collapse!

She raised her head and saw that perfect curve of her chin. It was him!

"Hold on tight!" His voice was filled with magnetism, ringing in her ears.

Ahead was the cliff, but the horse was still running forward, showing no signs of stopping!

"If you follow me, you will die!" she said loudly.

"You won't die if you follow me!" He also responded loudly. His voice, which was usually so clear and melodious, was filled with a domineering and affirming tone.

Lian Ru Yue was shocked.

"Ninth brother …" Feng Lingyue was dumbstruck as she watched the horse gallop faster and faster.

"Young Master, the horse, the horse is coming!" He lowered his head and fiercely glared at Feng Lingyue, who was standing there in a daze, "Feng Lingyue, if something happens to my big sister, I won't let you go!"

Feng Lingyue was startled, and her face darkened. "Consecutive Formula, what is the meaning of this?"

"I want you to pay with your life!" As he said that, he turned his horse and headed in the direction of Feng Yunzheng and Lian Xiyue.

"That's right. This princess was the one who ordered that horse to trample Lian Rue to death. What can you do against me?" Feng Lingyue ran a few steps towards the back, shouting loudly, "You better trample her to death, trample her to death!" "Don't ever come back alive!"

When Lian Fu heard the curses coming from behind him, he waved the horsewhip in his hand even more vigorously.

"Your Highness, look over there! Young Miss is in danger. " Feng Ye had just walked out of Xu Xianfei's tent when Hun Huai walked up a few steps and pointed at the place that was surrounded by a group of people.

Feng Ye looked up and saw the person on the horse. Immediately, his wild and handsome face sank, and he immediately snatched a horse from a passing guard. He rapidly mounted the horse and forcefully kicked the horse's belly twice.

"Giddy up!" He shouted loudly and the horse galloped towards Lian Ruyue.

When Feng Qianyue and Lian Yan Qing came out of the tent together, and the two of them saw that scene at the same time, Lian Yan Qing's heart violently sank …

"Yue Er …" "Your Highness, this is …"

"Lianyan, the matter of the marriage proposal is settled. I'm going to save my future wangfei now! Win empty! "

When Lian Yanqing suddenly turned around, he saw that Feng Qianyue had already rushed over to where his personal bodyguard, Ying Kong, was leading his horse over.

"Giddy up!" Feng Qianyue raised the horsewhip high up and fiercely whipped it against the horse's back. One could only hear the sound of the horse's hooves stomping on the ground.

His sinister gaze became deeper, but a smile emerged from the corner of his mouth — it was a smile of determination.

Ninth royal brother, you are meddling in other people's business!

At the same time, the curtains of the emperor's bright yellow tent opened, and a slim and beautiful woman walked out. She was dressed in a crane dress made of white silk with new mulberry silk, and wore a pearl crown on her head. Her waist was slender, her figure was soft, her eyes were clear and bright, and her small mouth was as small and plump as a cherry.

When the people outside the tent saw her, they all kneeled down respectfully and said, "Esteemed Empress Xuan."

Consort Xuan's gaze fell on Feng Qianyue. As she looked at his upright posture, her face couldn't help but flush red. She asked the mama by her side, "Senior, what's wrong?"

"What happened over there?" The voice was like a nightingale, melodious and melodious, as if it was singing.