Every world I die young

"His Majesty?"

The young man's doubtful voice was swept away by the wind, making it indistinct and indistinct, but Mu Jiayan's eyes suddenly had an undercurrent of panic, and the hand holding the whip tightened violently, and the whip fell heavily without weight.

A deep neighing sound escaped from Tachen's throat, and the speed increased suddenly, Mo Yinglan's body became stiffer immediately, Mu Jiayan's eyes were extremely complicated, he could feel Mo Yinglan's nervousness, and he knew very well that he had absolutely nothing to do. Be prepared.

Just, just...

The surrounding wind was too strong, and the temperature of the person in his arms gradually lost. Mu Jiayan felt a sharp pain in his heart, and felt a bitter taste in his mouth. As long as he thought that he was about to lose this person, he would feel so painful It was so uncomfortable that I wanted to die immediately.

The familiar cold current spread from the heart that seemed to be riddled with holes, like a poisonous snake, bit by bit cold through the limbs and bones, freezing the entire soul.

[Ding, the favorability value of the task target is +15, and the current favorability value is 75 points. 】

Mo Yinglan, who was highly nervous, suddenly heard the system prompt, and was so frightened that she almost slipped off the horse, and she was full of resentment towards Mu Jiayan, who was rarely "generous".

Mu Jiayan thought that he was afraid that Tachen would be thrown off when he turned the corner, so he subconsciously blurted out comfort: "Don't be afraid, I'm here."

Mo Yinglan complained bitterly in her heart, the young master would only be afraid if you were there!

"Thank you, Your Majesty, for your concern." Mo Yinglan complimented her falsely.

Mu Jiayan suddenly clenched his lower lip, and the empress dowager Chen's harsh words filled his heart again, no matter what, the prime minister can't stay!

Mu Jiayan's heart is like a fire cooking oil, the secret expectations in his heart and the filial piety education rooted in his bones are repeatedly seen and seen, and he is almost exhausted physically and mentally from the torment.

Mu Jiayan even felt in a trance that the horse-haired hedgehog was like a giant ax slashing across the sky. A flash of inspiration flashed across Mu Jiayan's mind, and he stretched out his hand to grab that touch without hesitation. Inspiration is like a horse stepping on the tip of a flying swallow's tail, desperate.

What the queen mother said was the prime minister, not Huo Yinsheng, so he just had to demote this person to a commoner, and then just split the power of the prime minister.

Having figured this out, the shackles in Mu Jiayan's heart were suddenly removed, and he felt light all over, and the corners of his mouth curled up, but the smile on his face hadn't had time to expand.

Tread Chen stepped on a withered dark brown bush with one hoof.

Mu Jiayan's pupils trembled violently, no——

"Hissing—" "Kangdang——"

The painful neighing of the horse and the sound of the iron being twisted together sounded almost simultaneously.

Stepping on the ground almost crazily, the huge traps on the horse's hooves reflected a chilling light, and the unique rusty and fishy smell of blood drifted with the wind.

Mu Jiayan's mind was agitated and restless, and he had already missed the best time. He had a serious and terrifying expression at this time, his hands were holding on to the rein tightly, he was treading on the dust with great strength, and he shook his head madly. Within a moment, Mu Jiayan's There were deep bloodstains on his hands, and the blood soaked the reins.

Mo Yinglan's face was pale, and she stared blankly at Mu Jiayan's trembling hands.

Mu Jiayan didn't care about anything else, so he could only yell angrily: "Sit down obediently and don't move, or I will punish you!"

"Your Majesty, my humble servant, there are no more Nine Clans."

"Huo Qi is the only old friend in Wei Chen's family, and now I have lost him too..."

"Mu Jiayan." For the first time in his life, he called out the name of the little emperor himself, "It was you who harmed him, I know, but you are the emperor, this country cannot live without you, otherwise the people will suffer if the heroes divide. "

The voice was desolate and sad, and seemed calm and without waves.

The man who has been the prime minister of a country for ten years and has not yet reached his thirties turned around violently, and the red corners of his eyes greatly shocked the dumbfounded Mu Jiayan.

"you……"

He hugged Mu Jiayan's waist, clamped his legs tightly, hung his upper body in the air, threw Mu Jiayan violently in an extremely dangerous posture, and immediately rushed towards Mu Jiayan's direction .

It's just that it's hard to take advantage of being in mid-air, and the place where the two of them rolled down was only a hair's breadth away from the crazy horse's hooves.