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Aao galloped his horse, holding Chu Zhao tightly in his arms with one hand. Through the thin summer clothes, their bodies were close to each other, giving him a strange feeling that he had never experienced before.

He didn't know what the feeling was, he just felt like a kitten was licking his heart, which made him numb and numb, and his heartbeat accelerated, making him want to do something.

But what to do?

He couldn't explain exactly, but he felt like there was an evil fire hidden in his body. He wanted to vent it but couldn't find a way out, so he could only rage and burn inside, which made him unbearable.

"Princess..." He called out tremblingly, rubbing his chin on the top of Chu Zhao's head.

The soft and fragrant hair did not soothe him, but made him even more uncomfortable.

At this time, a tear fell and hit the back of his hand.

He thought it was raining and looked up at the dazzling sun. Suddenly he realized something was wrong, slowed down his horse and looked down at Chu Zhao.

Big tears rolled down Chu Zhao's cheeks. A'ao was so frightened that all the messy thoughts in his heart disappeared.

"Princess, why are you crying?" he asked in a panic.

Chu Zhao didn't speak, tears kept pouring out.

A'ao was at a loss and apologized to her repeatedly: "My subordinate was wrong. I was rude to the princess. I deserve to die..."

Just as he was talking, Chu Zhao suddenly twisted over, threw himself into his arms, hugged his waist and cried out.

Aao was frightened and quickly reined in the horse to stop.

"Don't stop, run faster, run further." Chu Zhao cried.

A'ao was stunned for a moment, then quickly urged the horse to continue galloping.

Chu Zhao lay on the young man's strong chest, crying like rain amidst the bumping of the horse's back and the sound of the horse's hooves.

A'ao felt her body shaking slightly in his arms due to crying, and her suppressed sobs could be heard in his ears.

At this moment, she was no longer the calm, invulnerable, omnipotent princess, but a fragile and heart-wrenching 17-year-old girl.

When she cried so sadly, did she think of that old friend again?

Aao's heart shrank into a ball because of her crying, and he didn't know how to comfort her. He could only listen to her words, drive the horse over the fence, and gallop towards a deserted place.

After an unknown amount of time, the horse gradually moved away from the pasture and stopped on a westward hillside.

"Princess, the horse is tired, can you let it rest for a while?" Aao lowered his head and whispered in Chu Zhao's ear to ask for her opinion.

"Okay." Chu Zhao responded with a thick nasal voice and let go of his waist.

The strength of the hug suddenly disappeared, and Ah Ao felt a sense of sadness.

He jumped off the horse, stood on the ground and stretched out his hands to Chu Zhao: "Princess, come here."

Chu Zhao looked at him with red and swollen eyes, leaned over, and let him lift him off the horse.

The hillside was covered with green grass and a gentle breeze was blowing. Chu Zhao walked to a high place and sat down, looking at the golden crow that was already slanting to the west in trance.

Aao followed her, sat down next to her, picked up a piece of dogtail grass, and played with it in his hand.

"Princess, why are you crying?" Aao asked cautiously.

Chu Zhao had regained his senses and stabilized his emotions at this time. He took off the deerskin gloves on his hands and showed him his injured palm: "It's all your fault for splitting my wound."

A'ao was stunned. He saw several circles of white cloth wrapped around her hand, with blood oozing out from it. He immediately became nervous again: "How did this happen? Why did you get injured after not seeing each other for two days? It must be very serious. Why not?" Did you tell me earlier?"

He had actually noticed Chu Zhao wearing gloves before, but he thought she was doing it to prevent the reins from abrading her skin when riding, or to protect her hands from getting tanned by the sun.

Chu Zhao didn't show anything strange from beginning to end. He didn't even know she was injured.

Aao regretted it so much and blamed himself for being too careless for not noticing that the princess was injured and still holding her hand so hard.

"It's all my fault, it's all my fault..." He held Chu Zhao's hand distressedly and wanted to untie the cloth and take a look.

"Don't look at it. It's nothing serious. I accidentally scratched it. I'll just go back and put some medicine on it and it'll be fine." Chu Zhao withdrew his hand and looked at his nervous look, feeling inexplicably better.

To prevent him from asking more questions, I didn't tell him about the injury on his arm.

Anyway, the injury was not visible under the clothes. As long as he didn't tell him, he wouldn't know.

Aao didn't quite believe it.

The princess didn't go into the kitchen when she wasn't sewing, so how could she accidentally cut her hand?

Something must have happened. She didn't want him to worry and deliberately hid it from him.

Also, is she crying so sadly just because the wound hurts?

Isn't it related to that old friend?

Aao was playing with the dog's tail grass, feeling very complicated.

Both of them fell silent, letting the evening wind blow through the wild grass, the sunset dyeing the clouds red, and the returning birds singing in the mountains and forests.

It wasn't until the first star jumped out of the sky that Chu Zhao whispered: "Go back, it's getting dark."

"Okay." Ah Ao responded reluctantly and handed her a furry object.

"What?" Chu Zhao took it and saw that it was a puppy made of straw with a dog's tail.

Chu Zhao laughed, put the puppy on his cheek and compared it, and said, "They really look alike."

"What's it like?" A'ao asked.

"Looks like you!" Chu Zhao said, "Aren't you just a puppy?"

Aao saw her smiling happily and started laughing too.

A puppy is a puppy. As long as the princess can be happy, he is willing to be her puppy.

"Ouch!" He stretched out his two paws and yelled at Chu Zhao.

The naive look made Chu Zhao burst into laughter.

The two got on their horses and returned the same way as the sky was setting under the clouds.

"When will the princess come next time?" Aao asked.

"I will come as long as I have time." Chu Zhao said, "You should train well with Zhang Xingzhou. We may be going to Beijing soon."

"Okay, I understand." Aao hesitated for a moment, then discussed with her, "When the princess comes next time, can you not bring Hammer Girl with you?"

"Why?" Chu Zhao said amusedly, "She is so cute, you don't like her?"

"It's not that I don't like her, but I don't like her that way." Ao said, "She is very nice, loyal, and good at fighting. I want to be a brother with her."

Chu Zhao: "..."

What the hell?

She is obviously a girl, but he wants to be brothers with her.

How sad it would be for the Hammer girl to know!

"I had to take her with me." Chu Zhao explained, "I told the prince that Iron Hammer wanted to see you, so the prince reluctantly let me come, otherwise I would have no reason to run here again and again."

"Is that so?" A'ao also felt embarrassed, and after thinking for a long time, he said, "Then when the princess goes back, make my attitude clear to Tie Hammer and tell her not to take it seriously."

"Okay, I will talk to her." Chu Zhao said, "But are you sure you don't think about it anymore? Tie Shui is such a good girl."

"No need." A'ao looked down at her and said firmly, "I am determined to follow the princess for the rest of my life and will not consider anything else."

"You silly boy, following me will not affect your ability to marry a wife." Chu Zhao said, "I don't stipulate that those who follow me must be single."

"..."

Ah Ao stopped talking.

Forget it, no matter what the princess says, he won't take a wife anyway.

The two of them continued walking back. Chu Zhao picked many flowers along the way and tied them into a large bouquet, planning to go back and give it to Tie Shui.

She had agreed to bring Tie Hammer to see Ao, but she ran away with Ao alone. Although she lost control of her emotions at the time and didn't think too much about it, it was not good to leave Tie Hammer alone at the racecourse.

Back at the racecourse, the glow in the sky has faded.

A group of people stood quietly in the center of the field.

The man at the head, with his golden clothes and jade belt, and his hair bound by a golden crown, stood with his hands behind his hands in the gradually darkening sky, like a statue in the temple that was calm and self-reliant.

Chu Zhao recognized him at a glance, and his heart skipped a beat.

Murong Xiao, why is he here?