rebirth son of bad

On the official road, the carriage was swaying at a snail-like speed. In the gorgeous carriage, Si Yelin looked at Ouyang Xia who was swaying on the horse in front of him. He looks slimmer.

Ling Shan approached the carriage, and said softly to Si Yelin, "Master, the son said he can't ride a horse, I thought...he was joking."

Because he snatched the master's cloak, the master was angry and didn't prepare his carriage. He was very considerate and prepared a horse for the prince.

He still hasn't forgotten how helpless Shizi's expression is, and. . .stunned!

It wasn't until the moment he got on the horse that they realized that the son didn't know how to ride a horse!

Ling Shui sighed softly, and said, "You can beat people, you can heal, but you can't ride a horse?"

Which son of the capital didn't know how to ride a horse since he was a child, even if the royal family didn't win the world immediately, he didn't know these most basic things. í??é?ê??áèêáè

Si Yelin looked at Ouyang Xia who was shaking in front of him, picked up the book next to him and continued reading, ignoring it.

On the horse's back, Ouyang Xia wanted to scold her for the first time, took a deep breath, put her legs between the horse's belly, held the rein in her hand, tried to keep her balance, and scolded the stingy Si Yelin in her heart.

It's just a cloak, so what's the use of such a big lung fire?

Fortunately, Ling Shan gave him a docile horse. If he was violent, he would fall to his death within a few days of crossing, and he would be ashamed to see others!

In the end, Ling Shan couldn't stand it anymore, and rode up to ride side by side with him: "Your Majesty can't ride a horse?"

Ouyang Xia glared at him, and said angrily: "I've never touched this thing before, I can fly a fighter jet, can you?"

"Fighting chicken?" Ling Shan didn't understand, thinking he was saying something angry: "It's because I didn't think carefully, let me teach the prince."

He thought, if it wasn't for Shizi's skill and strength, he would have fallen off a long time ago.

"Thank you."

It is good to be taught by someone, Ouyang Xia slowly sat up straight.

Ling Shan whispered some tips beside him, all the experience gained from riding a horse all the year round, which benefited Ouyang Xia very much, even so, he still rode very slowly, even the carriage could only slow down with him.

After reaching a forest, Si Yelin put down the book in his hand: "Stop the car, rest, let him come to the carriage."

"Okay." Ling Shui heaved a sigh of relief when he heard this, and hurriedly ran to the front to tell Ling Shan and Ouyang Xia.

Ouyang Xia just got a little bit of interest and was playing vigorously, when Ricken stopped: "I just learned the essentials."

"My son." Ling Shui said helplessly, "Based on your current itinerary, we won't be able to reach the capital in a year."

Ouyang Xia raised her eyes, saw the expectant expressions of Ling Shan and Ling Shui, and nodded obediently: "Okay."

Now he lives in other people's homes, eats other people's food, and accidentally likes to hear about other people's food, so it doesn't matter if you let him know.

There was a flowing stream just ahead, and there was a large flat grassland by the stream, where everyone rested and dismounted.

Ouyang Xia looked at the clear stream in front of her, stretched her waist, raised her head to feel the comfort of the mountain breeze and stream: "Sure enough, in ancient times, the air was good."

Moving the cloak, Ouyang Xia looked sideways at Ling Shui: "Ling Shui, make me a spicy soup."

After getting along for the past few days, he found that Ling Shan and Ling Shui were easy to talk to, and they handled things quickly, no wonder they were able to be reused by Si Yelin.

Si Yelin himself was ruthless in his actions, uncompromising and old-fashioned. He only found out yesterday that this kid was only 20 years old, only six years older than himself.

He thought he had a tender face, but it turned out that he was tender-faced, and he was mature and calm, with a decorum and elegance that he could never learn in his life.

Isn't this the so-called comparison between people, it makes people mad!

He was a doctor after he was born. He has righteousness, ruffianism, and benevolence, but the only thing he doesn't have is elegance.

If he is a warm man, then Si Yelin must be a noble cool man wrapped in an elegant coat, or the kind of noble type who holds a lot of power.

Ling Shui glared at him, and said angrily: "My lord, the master asked me to throw the chili pepper away before we set off."

Last night they saw what is called heavy taste. They never knew that this prince was addicted to spicy food.

Ouyang Xia said secretly, "Bai was born in the royal family, and he doesn't know how to eat good things."

I don't even think about it, living in a place with severe cold weather in the north, eating chili is very good for the body.

Looking sideways at the dense forest behind him, he strode over and waved his hands with his back to Ling Shan: "I don't care, I want to eat pickled fish, a plate is fine."

"Where is the son going?"

"convenient."

Throwing down two words, Ouyang Xia got into the woods, he held back all morning, his bladder was about to burst.

After walking a little far, after making sure that the people behind were invisible, it was convenient to lift the hem of the clothes.

Then he tied up his trousers, and when he was about to turn around, he suddenly smelled a trace of evil spirit in the air, he stopped in his steps, and slowly reached into his sleeve to caress the sleeve arrow.

Based on his experience, when he turned around just now, there were about five men falling beside him, and the fallen leaves were silent. If he hadn't crawled out of the pile of dead people, he would have never noticed it.

Standing still, he secretly thought about when he could escape.

Yes, it is indeed an escape!

If the other party can step on the leaf and pass through the forest without making a sound, he must be able to do light work.And he doesn't have lightness kung fu, and this is ancient times, he can't head-on when he first came.

With the sleeve arrow in his hand, he can definitely kill a bloody path.

Slightly raising his eyes and looking ahead, he could see that Si Yelin was sitting by the stream drinking tea, and the soldiers were not very far away.But the most important thing is that the forest here is very dense and the road is uneven, if he is accidentally tripped over, it may be fatal.

Having stayed in the Amazon River before, he knew that if he made a mistake, his life would be accounted for here.

He heard the sound of the wind brushing against the sword, and he knew that the opponent was about to make a move.

Close your eyes, catch the wind with your ears, and know the direction by hearing the wind. There are ten people in total, five in the tree and five in the grass, and all of them have swords.

Turning around suddenly, the sleeve arrow in his hand was aimed at the killer who was closest to him, and he fled quickly.

Well, one killer was killed and rolled out of the grass, and the other killers rushed out to kill him.

The opponent's speed was too fast, Ouyang Xia didn't have time to shoot the sleeve arrow, his eyes fixed on Ling Shan and Ling Shui, and he yelled: "Ling Shui, Ling Shan, help!"

Ling Shan and the two turned their heads, and when they saw the man in black who was being chased by Ouyang Xia in the forest, their expressions changed drastically, and they immediately held the sword: "Protect the master."

They flew up and ran towards the place where Ouyang Xia ran, and the soldiers behind them surrounded Si Yelin in a protective circle.

Before Ouyang Xia ran out of the forest, he suddenly felt a pain in the back of his neck and fell into darkness for an instant.

The man in black picked it up, flew like a swallow, stepped into the branches, passed through the trees, and disappeared before their eyes.

Seeing this, the other men in black left slowly, and the whole forest fell silent.

Si Yelin's eyes were slightly cold, and his expression was a bit cold. There are still people in this world who dare to kidnap people in front of his eyes. He really has the courage.

When Ling Shan came back, he said respectfully, "Master, who kidnapped the son?"

"Do you really think he is the one the other party is going to kidnap?" Putting down the teacup, Si Yelin said coldly, "The other party is coming for me. He... is wearing my cloak."

The other party thought Ouyang Xia was him, so he took him away.

Ling Shui said: "Then master, what should we do now?"

Si Yelin walked back to the carriage, stepped forward and said, "Go to Fallen Leaf City, there must be news of him there."

He probably had a good idea of ​​who the opponent was, and when he found out that he was wrong, he would definitely have another move.

Ouyang Xia never imagined that one day he would be carried on his shoulders, and then thrown into the carriage with his face covered. The most important thing was that he was pinched by the man in black, unable to move his whole body.

Hehe, he who killed many bad guys in his previous life expressed that he was sorry for defending his family and country for so many years.

It turns out that in the world, martial arts such as lightness kung fu exist if there are really acupoints.

The carriage stopped after driving fast for about an hour and a half, and then he was carried away again. This time when he stepped over the threshold, he heard the sound of the door opening, and there were many people, all of whom were restrained. He thought he had come to the base camp up.

Not long after, he was placed on a chair, and then the black cloth covering his face was torn away, and a burst of light hit him, and he saw a bright and dignified hall, with many men standing beside him with hands down, and he sat on the first seat. He is a middle-aged man with fair complexion and refined features.

No matter how well-maintained he is, he is still in his 40s, holding tea in his hand, and the tea cup was almost unsteady when he saw him.

Li Qing looked at the unfamiliar yet somewhat familiar face in front of him, and put down his glass with a gloomy face: "Didn't I tell you to catch Si Yelin? Why did you tie him up?"

The black-clothed leader was puzzled, and said: "Master, didn't you say that the one wearing the crane cloak is the Prince Jing?"

This, is the only young master in the room wearing a crane cloak, who else is he?

Ouyang Xia suddenly realized that what they wanted to catch was Si Yelin.

His eyes flicked to Li Qing, his black hair was covered with silver threads, his facial features were fair, but his eyes were dark and precarious. I'm afraid this guy is not a kind person.

Li Qing was furious, pointed at Ouyang Xia and said, "This kid is Tang Guogong's weak and sick son, I met him once."

They were completely mistaken, and the man in black was innocent: "Master, what should he do?"

Li Qing secretly suppressed the anger in his heart, and said: "Where did you catch him?"

The man in black told the story again, and said: "At that time, he called out Ling Shan and Ling Shui loudly, and the two of them and the soldiers rushed over quickly. We did not suspect that we had caught someone, so we went straight away."

Who would have thought that it was too coincidental that they could catch the wrong person.

Ouyang Xia's eyes fell on Li Qing, and she said softly: "Uncle, you seem to have caught the wrong person."

The man in front of him recognized him, which meant that he might be from the capital.

The reason why he targeted Si Yelin was very simple, it was his political enemy.

The above guesses show that his life is very dangerous. If he doesn't do something, his life may be lost.

In close combat, he still has a chance of life, but now that he is protected by three layers of experts outside, he can't move, so he can only outsmart him.

Thinking of this, he turned his mind and thought of a good idea.

He lowered his head, sniffed the intoxicating fragrance in the cloak, and raised a naughty smile at the corner of his mouth.

When Li Qing's eyes fell on him, there was a faint murderous look: "Fortunately, I met the prince once in the capital, but unfortunately, today you are going to die with me."

This young master is weak and has no threat to their master.

But his fate was not good, and he became their wrong target. Knowing their target and seeing his face, he had no choice but to kill him.

Lying back, Ouyang Xia chuckled: "If I were you, I wouldn't kill me right away. Do you know that if I'm here, he will definitely come over."

"Tang Guogong and Prince Jing are in the same faction, but your father is dead, and you have no ability and value." Li Qing picked up the tea and said contemptuously: "If you want to blame, just blame yourself for stealing his cloak and leaving it in my hands .”

Ouyang Xia understood what he meant, and smiled: "The prince's cloak can be worn by anyone? You know, he...is my man!"

puff,,

As soon as his words fell, Li Qing suddenly spit out a mouthful of tea, and looked at him in astonishment, his expression was quite exciting.