The Little Husband of the Reborn Prince

Baili Xiaoming held the reins, and wrapped Mu Yu in his arms.

"Fool, your horse has been tampered with."

Mu Yu was stunned, and just as he turned his head to ask someone, Baili Xiaoming leaned forward, bumping his forehead against his chin.

"Hiss~" The two gasped in pain!

Baili Xiaoming was unhappy, "Look ahead!"

Mu Yu turned her head and rubbed her forehead.

"What do you mean the horse was tampered with?"

"literal meaning!"

Mu Yu: "..."

Don't talk about love, don't talk about falling down!

Mu Yu simply asked the system: What's going on?Didn't you say that you are omnipotent!

System: ... It's not my fault.

Mu Yu: Huh?You mean to blame me for being stupid?

System explanation: I want to rest too!

Mu Yu: ...

In other words, making a fuss about the horse was premeditated for a long time, not that he accidentally won the "lottery"!

Baili Xiaoming didn't hear the sound, so he snorted coldly and said, "Next time you choose a horse, remember to have good eyes. That horse has bloodshot eyes and medicinal powder in its mane. It will be a problem at first sight."

Mu Yu: "..."

He muttered: "I don't know how to ride a horse, who knows how to choose."

The system silenced itself. It really didn't mean to say nothing. How could two people ride the same ride after talking about it?

Since ancient times, heroes have been saddened by the beauty pass, so ah, the first step is to be a hero to save the beauty!

What bad thoughts can it have?

It's just trying to bring the two together!

What Baili Xiaoming didn't say was that Baili Ye's sweat-blooded BMW was a gift from his father and emperor, he was carefully crafted, and his food was unusual for horses.

And the medicinal powder on the mane of Muyu horse was mixed with the medicine that made the horse crazy, and the food and grass that the sweaty blood horse usually eats was mixed in it.

Once galloping, the two horses meet, and they will inevitably collide!But the horse went crazy, and Mu Yu, who had no martial arts, narrowly escaped death.

This thought is too vicious!

Seeing that he was getting closer and closer to the camp, Mu Yu reminded, "My lord, your reputation."

He really hoped to have a relationship with King Ming. In this way, not only would Baili Ye give up his idea of ​​marrying him, but the princes would also be afraid of him.

After all, who would raise a spy in the mansion!

But the premise is that the person behind him is willing to be dragged into the water!

Baili Xiaoming laughed angrily, "My reputation is more important, or yours?"

Mu Yu really wants to talk about you!But after thinking about it, he changed his words again: "Ours!"

The hunters haven't come back yet, only the women are drinking tea and chatting.

Baili Xiaoming turned over and got off the horse. Mu Yu was about to get off the horse, but was glared at by a certain prince, "Sit down."

A look of confusion flashed across Mu Yu's eyes, shouldn't he be sent back to continue hunting?

Baili Xiaoming glanced at him, secretly sighed as a fool, grabbed the reins, and walked towards the camp.

Mrs. Lin was the first to see the two of them, with a flash of jealousy in her eyes, she said sourly: "Sister Guan, your people are really kind and heart-warming, look, our famous Prince Ming is willing to lead a horse for others." !"

Guan Ruo'an followed her gaze, and his brows tightened. This little bastard is actually fine!

Didn't it mean that it was the third prince Baili Ye!How could it be King Ming!

It happened that Mu Yu turned his head and his eyes met. Guan Ruo'an felt guilty because of the indifference in Mu Yu's eyes.

She quickly looked away, and explained to Madam Lin absent-mindedly, "It just so happened."

Mrs. Lin secretly rolled her eyes, she got cheap and acted like a good girl, she must be showing off on purpose!

"What are you looking at?"

Baili Xiaoming followed his gaze and smiled flatteringly at Mrs. Shang Lin, feeling sick in his heart.

He hastily shifted his gaze to Mu Yu's face, which was still a cute and clean face, which was pleasing to the eye.