From the mountain grassland, there is the mountain path. The little girls are not good at riding, so they simply abandoned their horses and walked up. Although the mountain path is steep, fortunately, it is maintained here, and a simple stone road has been built. With the support of the girls next to it, the little girls climbed very happily, and soon left the slow Xu Xiuzhu behind.

Seeing Gao Wenhe's impatient, and then looking at the girls who can't climb the shadow, Ling Qingyu smiles at him, and then slows down a few steps to walk behind Xu Xiuzhu.

Gao Wenhe smiled gratefully at her and hurried forward to catch up with the little girls. It was the big brother's heart, and he would be beaten if he fell a piece.

Ling Qingyu didn't bring her servant girl this time. Bai Wei caught a cold two days ago, and the two servant girls also had some colds. Besides, if something really happened, the servant girl couldn't stand the use. Ling Qingyu let them rest. The food was prepared in the morning on the 13th of the month. In order to be afraid of something wrong, Yan Qi stuffed a clean skirt in her bag. Fortunately, Xu Xiuzhu walked slower than pigs, Ling Qingyu took a bag and followed him. It's not tiring to walk step by step and stop three times. He can just have a look at the surrounding scenery.

The woman holding Xu Xiuzhu disdained to curl her lips, and returned to the Lord's wife with her heart. She was so poor! There is not even a servant girl carrying a bag. Looking at it, she is not a quiet person, and it also makes my miss unhappy by her husband's family. She used to follow my uncle well in office, but my uncle spoiled her and was alone. How comfortable that day was. Now she has been brought to the capital to do petty work, and she has to be bullied by those black hearted sisters in law!

Xu Xiuzhu was also very unhappy. When she gave birth to her son, it was difficult to give birth. Although she tried hard to make up for it, her body still suffered some losses. In addition, she was worried every day after being thought of as a child and wanted to return to Bianjing. She was even more fragile because she was unwilling to go out of the door. Now she was panting after climbing this mountain, but she was unwilling to go back. First, she was unwilling to listen to the sarcasm of her sister-in-law, Second, I don't want to be called fragile again, and I can't even do childcare.

Walking like this, Ling Qingyu realized that he couldn't hear the voices of Gao Wenhe and the girls in front. It was estimated that he had been left too far away, and he couldn't see the grassland from below. There were tall trees on both sides of the path, and the dense forest was full of leaves, and the sun couldn't penetrate, with a deep air.

"Fourth lady, shall we go back?" Ling Qingyu laughed. As far as this journey is concerned, it must be longer to catch Gao Wenhe and his family than to go down the mountain. Seeing that she is about to fall at any time, she can't climb up. It's better to go back.

"No, I'll just have a rest." Xu Xiuzhu panted, then looked up and pointed to the place where the mountain road turned ahead.

There were several big stones at the turning of the mountain path, but it was just time to rest. Ling Qingyu nodded and stepped over them. Seeing that there was a deep valley below the turning place, he took a step inward and smiled at Xu Xiuzhu, "fourth lady, sit here."

The woman stared at her and said, "it's good for you to let my lady sit in such a dirty place. Get out of the way and sit over there." With that, he held Xu Xiuzhu to the cleaner stone beside Ling Qingyu.

Ling Qingyu couldn't, so she had to step aside. Xu Xiuzhu was held up by the woman. Just about to sit down, she saw that there was a deep valley in front of her. She didn't realize that she was black in front of her eyes and swayed.

Ling Qingyu reached out and held her hand, pulled her inside and said, "it's dangerous here. Be careful, fourth lady." Before she finished speaking, Xu Xiuzhu dumped and pushed her, shouting, "don't touch me!"

In order to catch her, Ling Qingyu took a step forward, and behind her was the deep valley. With Xu Xiuzhu's push, her feet suddenly became unstable. As soon as she stepped on the stone, her feet sprained, and people fell back, directly rolling down into the deep valley.

"Ah!" As soon as Xu Xiuzhu shouted, she was covered by her mother-in-law's mouth. Her face turned white and she trembled and said, "Miss, don't make a sound."

"But..." Xu Xiuzhu looked in horror for just a moment, and Ling Qingyu rolled down the valley where her figure could not be seen, and her lips trembled unconsciously and looked at the woman.

"Miss, let's go back and say that the woman was impatient and went after the girls themselves. We didn't see her." The mother-in-law decided to calm down. This matter must not be related to the young lady. Although it is said that the young lady is unintentional, Ji Guogong already doesn't like her. If such a thing happens again, I really don't know what will happen.

Xu Xiuzhu also figured out this layer. Although she didn't mean it, who would believe that she didn't mean it? It's better not to say.

Xu Xiuzhu and her husband hurried down the hill, and Mrs. Gao also saw several hurried people on the grass over there.

"Prince Cheng?" Seeing that Cheng Jia had brought several followers up the mountain, Mrs. Gao shouted in a low voice.

"Yes, isn't childe Cheng with Childe fan?" There are women nearby.

Glancing at the people on the grassland, seeing Yan Qi shaking his head, Cheng Jia pulled the reins of his horse and went to the other side.

Feeling uneasy in the morning, Cheng Jia pushed the invitation of Wang xuanzhi and others to Ling Qingyu's tent. When she saw several people who were circling in the tent like ants on a hot pot, she knew that Ling Qingyu had gone up the mountain alone with several little girls, and she immediately blackened her face.

Ling Qingyu can't take a guard, but Cheng Jia can. Take four people and go up the mountain to find someone.

According to Cheng Jia's grade, he can only take two entourages, but others are playing Cheng Xiang's signboard, and directly broke in, and no one dares to block him sincerely.

After looking for the whole foot of the mountain, Cheng Jia didn't see a figure. He unconsciously said to Yan Qi, "you just let her? Dare to come up without a person?"

Yan Qi was so regretful that his intestines were green. Ling Qingyu said that he only played at the foot of the mountain. How could he forget that he was a person who could do anything with a hot head!

"The head of the family hasn't come out to relax for a long time. She likes this kind of place." Night soul murmured.

Beautiful scenery, birds singing and flowers smelling, sunshine and scenery. She likes this place. Here she can completely relax and get the purest happiness. However, how long has she been locked in a cage.

Cheng Jia glanced at Ye Peng and stopped making a sound, just whipped the horse's ass. He can understand Ling Qingyu's mood of wanting to let loose, and the mood of the four of them retreating because of Ling Qingyu's wish. He also knows that there will not be much risk with those girls and servant girls, but he is uneasy in his heart. Now, he finds a foot of the mountain and doesn't see anyone, which makes him even more uneasy.

Zhao Yinfeng was very depressed, very depressed. Sitting on a stone, looking at the sky overhead, he thought about the things in the morning again, and then thought clearly that he should have been framed by three waves of people at the same time!

"Shit! I won't beat you to death when I go back!" Hatefully scolded, Zhao Yinfeng gently kicked the horse corpse in front of him, and sighed. If he was riding his own horse, how could he not escape the stumbling rope? If pan Hui didn't have to exchange horses with himself, how could he eat what others gave? If the crazy horse hadn't been tripped by a horse rope, he would have gone crazy running around the mountain and wouldn't have fallen into the place where the bird doesn't shit.

Well, looking back, before setting out, pan Hui insisted on changing horses with himself. He said that he would surely beat his prey by riding the wind, because he was confident. Well, if you want to let pan Hui see, his strength depends on himself rather than the horse himself, so he agreed. After changing the horse, the Liao man ran over again to appreciate the benefits of dismounting, and gave the horse candy. It is estimated that there is medicine in it, If it was his own style, he would not eat what others gave him. Pan Hui, an unruly horse, even winked at the Liao people after eating it! The most abominable thing is that the trip horse rope was installed there early in the morning. Everyone knows that Zhao Yinfeng is running in the front, and that I will run to the most dangerous place with a big beast, so the trip horse rope is aimed at me. Who made it?

Didn't you hit the most prey yesterday? As for you? Ah!

Zhao Yinfeng was about to roar up to the sky, when he saw a ball rolling down on the top of the miscellaneous tree, subconsciously stretched out his hands, and then.

"Ouch!" It was hit on the horse's body by that thing.

Although the valley is deep, it is not a straight cliff, but some slopes. The hillside is covered with dense woods. When Ling Qingyu knew that she was not good enough to fall back, she hugged the bag tightly, and then consciously rolled to the trees, bouncing down on the trees all the way. She originally thought that she would be disabled even if she didn't die. Who knows that when the last bullet rushed down, the landing was actually soft.

Soft ground? No! Ling Qingyu touched his head, which was already rolling. After the double shadow and the birds and stars in front of him disappeared, and the Qingming Festival finally recovered in front of him, he sat up and looked under him.

First a horse head, then a head. Well, how can this head be so familiar? This face looks like a person. Ling Qingyu looks up at the sky. Is his head broken? Who is this man again?

"Dead woman, how long do you want to sit!" A burst of drink made her come back to her senses. Qianqian pointed to him and said, "Zhao Yinfeng?"

Zhao Yinfeng frowned, turned his face to one side and said, "get up!"

Ling Qingyu, who wanted to get up at once, saw a flash of crimson on Zhao Yinfeng's face and looked down. She was so dead that she actually sat on his step. Another look, there was a horse corpse under Zhao Yinfeng. No wonder she rolled down from such a high place and seemed to be all right. Zhao Yinfeng was not smashed out. With her hands propped up, Ling Qingyu slowly climbed down.

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A horse corpse and a very strong man's body are still a little high when superimposed together. Ling Qingyu knew it was broken as soon as her feet fell to the ground. There are crushed stones below, and her right foot was sprained on top. As soon as her toes touched the ground, there was a heart piercing pain, and her body was falling again. If all the weight was pressed up, the right ankle would be useless.

Just after the cry in his heart, his arm was grabbed, and then slowly held her against the horse corpse. Zhao Yinfeng turned down, looked at the sweat on her forehead and her pale face, and asked in a hurry, "where's the injury?"

Ling Qingyu pressed his hand on the horse corpse behind him, sat on the ground with his strength, and then pulled up the corner of his skirt to look at the ankle. Sure enough, it had swollen up a lot, and it hurt as soon as he touched it.

She rolled down all the way. Her clothes had long been hung in scattered pieces, and the exposed skin was also full of scars. It looked really embarrassed. Zhao Yinfeng stretched out his hand halfway and dared not continue. He asked, "where is the injury?"

Ling Qingyu stared at him and touched himself. Seeing that it was about skin trauma, it was troublesome for his ankle. He said, "it's nothing serious, just sprained his ankle."

Zhao Yinfeng first breathed a sigh of relief, then looked up at the sky above his head and said, "where are you spraining your feet?"

Ling Qingyu also looked up and casually pointed, "up."

Zhao Yin, the God of wind, was suddenly cold and said, "was pushed down?"

"Not intentional?" Ling Qingyu thought for a moment and then asked, "Why are you here?"

"Framed." Zhao Yinfeng sat down beside her and was hit so hard that even if there was a horse body cushion below, he was choked. He glanced at her waist. It was really meat, so heavy!

"You won't hit any twenty-four bridges again?" Ling Qingyu looked at him with a surprised face and asked.

"The moon night of the twenty fourth bridge! Hey, what do you mean!"

"It's good if you don't win. Why are you so excited?"

"I'm excited? I said, I haven't settled that account with you. You actually used sweet potatoes!"

"What's the matter with sweet potato? Isn't that impossible? There's nothing else on your hand. Why don't you try your waist knife next time? Or cut some sticks outside?"

"Are you a woman?"

"It's none of your business whether I'm a woman or not."

"I saved your life just now!"

Looking up, Ling Qingyu snorted and said, "it won't die if it falls down. It's just to save my bones at most. Even if it's even with the last time, now we don't owe each other!"

Zhao Yinfeng pointed at her for a long time and couldn't speak. He stood up with a snort and left. He took a few steps and retreated back. He squatted down and said, "come up."

From the time of rolling down, it can be judged that the valley is indeed very deep, and the woods here are so dense, and he sprained his foot. It is difficult to find the way or wait for others to find it. Ling Qingyu climbed up the generous back without hesitation, and did not forget to carry his small bag.

"Hey, how on earth were you framed?" After walking for a while, Ling Qingyu asked curiously.

As soon as Zhao Yinfeng said the process, Ling Qingyu patted him on the head and said, "who made the last stumbling rope?"

"I don't know. There are too many people jealous of me."

Ling Qingyu snorted two times with disdain, which made Zhao Yinfeng feel angry again. Then he felt that his whole body was burning, and he didn't feel thirsty in his mouth.

"Why is your body so hot? Is it a fever?" Lingqingyu unconsciously stretched out his hand to touch his forehead.

Zhao Yinfeng was stunned, and then felt a very familiar feeling emerging from her lower abdomen. The evil fire burned more fiercely when her cold palm covered her forehead.

Walking aside, Ling Qingyu put down and leaned against the stone. Zhao Yinfeng quickly walked to the edge of the stream, picked up a handful of cold water and poured it on his face. Then he said with hatred, "I know who tripped the horse."

"Who?"

"That cheap woman in Huayang!" After a low roar, Zhao Yinfeng tore the collar of his clothes impatiently, and then buried his whole head in the water.

Ling Qingyu was stunned for a long time. Seeing that his whole body was buried in the shallow stream, he gently hesitated and slowly asked, "you... Won't... Really... Hit... Again?"

Zhao Yinfeng's anger was as fierce as his lust. Unexpectedly, Huayang actually dared to attack him! Since she met him several times in the palace, at the beginning of this year, as soon as she saw him, her eyes were all wrong. She said why she was so kind this morning. She ran out early in the morning to toast them. She also specially said that the largest bowl was for the best hunter and the biggest hero, and then gave it to him in person. Why did he faint and drink it up at that time? According to the time of the attack, she must have calculated the trip rope. Tripping the horse and tying it in front of her just happened to have a drug attack. Fuck her grandmother! Bah, don't fuck her even if I fuck myself!

It seems to be true! Ling Qingyu dragged her legs and moved behind. What fate is this?!

The shallow stream didn't work at all. Zhao Yinfeng looked sideways at Ling Qingyu. Maybe it was because of the burning desire. The woman whose clothes were torn, her hair was like a chicken nest, and her face was hung with several bloodstains, actually felt so beautiful? What bad medicine is this?

Watching Zhao Yinfeng get up from the water and walk towards himself step by step, Ling Qingyu unconsciously stepped back and looked up and said, "what do you want?"

Zhao Yinfeng's eyes were red, and the exhaled gas had a scorching temperature. His fists were tightly clenched. Looking at her eyes, there was a trace of entanglement in her desire.

Uh? Again? Ling Qingyu was stunned, and then said, "you are a man. I believe you can carry it by yourself. Why don't you go to the water to bubble?"

Zhao Yinfeng ripped off his clothes. He didn't wear armor today. He was wearing a blue and black tunic. With a pull, the wheat colored skin inside was exposed. With a pull of his hands, he took off the wet clothes, and the extremely perfect body with bulging muscles was completely exposed.

"Hello! Zhao Yinfeng! I'm a widow!" He retreated again, but he had already retreated to the mountain wall. There was no retreat, and Ling Qingyu couldn't help shouting.

Zhao Yinfeng's red eyes flashed a light, and his hands clenched into fists again. Then he took a few steps back with his last willpower, turned a big stone, sat down panting, and murmured, "I can't marry you?"

There was no sound over there, and Zhao Yinfeng's heart tingled slightly, but then he was robbed of his mind by the rising lust. He was so hot that he seemed to burst. The thing below was as thick as a giant tree, and it was so painful.

Curl up his body, close his arms tightly, and pinch his fingers deeply into his arms. Zhao Yinfeng tried to control his body with the last trace of mind.