Ingenuity

Calm down and feel the generous gifts of nature. Qingyan never imagined that there are such beautiful things in this world, which make people feel so comfortable and comfortable, as if all troubles are exhaled, taken away by branches and leaves, and then gently replenished by tender buds. Soul-like.

It was as if Qingyan breathed the air for the first time in his life and had seen the woods, greedily enjoying this wonderful moment.

It's a pity that the happy time passed too quickly.

Then something bad happened.

The BMW didn't know what was caught out of nowhere, Qingyan only felt that the horse leaned forward, and then quickly raised its front hooves; because Qingyan was too relaxed before, he didn't grab the rein at all. After a while, he could no longer grab the rein, and he was about to get off the horse...

Then something miraculous happened.

Don't think about it, no one came out to be a hero to save the beauty.

Almost instinctively, at the moment of weightlessness, Qingyan stomped heavily on the horse's back, and then performed a standard backflip, slapping the palm of the horse's back, his body seemed as light as a feather, just like this He soared into the air, and in the next moment, he stepped on the fresh soil firmly, maintaining his center of gravity with one knee and one hand.

The moment he raised his head, a gloomy murderous look was fleeting in his eyes, so fast that he didn't even notice it.

Then Qingyan was confused.

What did he just do?

It turns out that the standard roll and flip before was also his instinct?

Who is he?

Ma'er was frightened, probably because he was not familiar with Qingyan, and he didn't even turn his head to see how Qingyan was thrown off by him. After standing firmly, he ran away at a dusty pace.

Qingyan was immersed in her instinct just now, and forgot to chase the horse for a while.

"Hey, what's wrong with this lord? What are you looking for on the ground?" A playful voice sounded from behind, "Aside from hunting, do you have any other activities?"

Qingyan came back to his senses, stood up, patted the dust on his body very steadily, then turned around without raising his head, and bowed directly, "My lord."

"I'm not going to talk..." Zhuang Hansu had a grass in his mouth, didn't see a horse, approached Qingyan ostentatiously like a hooligan, raised his eyebrows, and said ambiguously: "Call me Hansu. "

Qingyan didn't like him being so close and not being serious, but she didn't hide her frown, she was quite self-restraining, "Don't dare."

"Why, you dare to call the prince Xiao Zhizi, but you don't dare to call me?"

At this moment, Qingyan couldn't help frowning her handsome eyebrows, she looked sideways at Zhuang Hansu and didn't speak, but her eyes were clearly questioning.

Are you investigating us?

Zhuang Hansu pretended not to understand, and looked around innocently, blinking his eyes, "What is your lord doing here? Where is your horse? Walking here and wearing a green shirt, why..." Zhuang Hansu mysteriously Say, "Are you going to be shot as prey?"

Qingyan: "..."

"Isn't the prince also not riding a horse?"

Zhuang Hansu raised his eyebrows, "Do I look like a prey?"

Qingyan: "..."

No, it looks like a robbery.

Zhuang Hansu caught a glimpse of the horse's hoof print behind Qingyan, "Did your horse run away?"

Qingyan didn't answer, and Zhuang Hansu didn't mind, he asked and answered enthusiastically, "It doesn't matter, this horse recognizes the owner, I guess I will run back to the prince."

Qingyan lowered her head and said nothing.

Zhuang Hansu looked at Qingyan, with a clear smile in his eyes, "Then I will reluctantly take you out of the forest, lest you be hunted by someone with ulterior motives as prey, and the prince will be furious again."

Only then did Qingyan bow to thank you, and said in a low voice, "Thank you, my lord."

Zhuang Hansu waved his hands indifferently, turned his head to lead the way, "Do you know where the prince is?"

Although Qingyan didn't want to start a conversation with him, but he couldn't bear his identity, so he had to answer, "I'm going to find Princess Pingxin."

Zhuang Hansu stopped, turned around with a smirk on his face, only to find that Qingyan was still standing where he was, not following him.

Zhuang Hansu raised his eyebrows and looked inquiringly; only then did Qingyan slowly follow.

"Princess Pingxin goes hunting in the northern country every year, so she still loses it?"

Qingyan made no sound.

"Northern Kingdom and ASEAN have been allies for many years. Recently, the four countries have not been peaceful. The emperor intends to form a relationship with ASEAN. This is to create opportunities for them!"

Speaking of this, Zhuang Hansu suddenly turned his head and approached Qingyan, pretending to be mysterious: "Believe it or not, the prince will definitely stay in the palace tonight."

He was a little close to Qingyan, but Qingyan didn't hide, lowered his head and said meekly: "Of course the prince should be in the palace."

Zhuang Hansu looked at Qingyan's long eyelashes, and found that this person was cute and innocent like a deer, but it was hard to say whether he was actually a deer in his heart.

After being dazed for a moment, Zhuang Hansu turned around and continued walking, "If the prince disobeyed the holy order because of you, the queen would definitely deal with it. The prince always listens to his mother."

"So, if your existence is known, you are very dangerous."

At this time, Zhuang Hansu changed his cynical attitude, stood firm and turned to look at Qingyan, "If you come to my mansion, I can save your life. If you insist on staying by the prince's side, let alone recovering your memory, you may lose your life." I can't keep it."

"Once the queen comes out, the prince will not disobey; or if you are important enough to him to make him argue with the queen, then your consequences will be even more disastrous."

Zhuang Hansu looked into Qingyan's eyes seriously, "But with me here, you will be fine."

In Qingyan's impression, when he saw Zhuang Hansu was relatively serious, it was the first time they met, and his expression was extremely solemn.

The second is now.

Why are you telling him this?Why do you know his name?Where have they met?How much does he know about him?Why help him?

To live up to everyone's expectations, Zhuang Hansu took it seriously for two seconds, and then he leaned behind his hands and appeared in Qingyan's eyes with lowered eyebrows, raised the corners of his mouth meanly and said to him shamelessly, "As long as you Promise to be my little wife."

Qingyan: "..."

How did he believe him?Qingyan really wants to raise her hand and give herself two mouthfuls.