Chapter 54 He's Back

"Driving~" Mo Qingcheng thought that the white blade walked slowly, pulled the reins, and slapped his hand on the horse. The white blade received the order and ran away.

Mo Qingcheng swayed on the horse and turned his internal organs upside down. He was really only suitable for a car! In order not to fall down, she clamped the horse's stomach hard and straightened.

The white blade suddenly ran wildly again, and Mo Qingcheng was in a hurry and pulled the reins hard.

Seeing this, Zhong Xin quickly jumped on the back of the horse and held Mo Qingcheng's hand holding the reins with both hands.

"Oh~", the white blade still kept running wildly.

"Falling, relax, don't hold the horse!" In a hurry, Zhong Xin took Mo Qingcheng's waist and whispered in her ear, "Relax, the more you hold it, the more uncontrollable it is!"

Mo Qingcheng leaned in Zhong Xin's arms in a panic and gradually softened when he heard his calm voice.

I can't feel the threat on my body, and the white blade slowed down.

"Yes, that's it!" Zhong Xin's chest was close to Mo Qingcheng's back. He was really shocked just now. If he fell down, he would have to break his waist!

"Use your own center of gravity to cooperate with the horse's weight heart, so that you won't fall down!" Zhong Xin patiently taught, and the gentle words passed through his ears like a breeze.

Mo Qingcheng breathed in a rough voice. It was really dangerous just now!

"Follow the rhythm of the horse and support it. If the horse's rhythm is fast, you will follow it fast, and if the rhythm is slow, you will be slow." Zhong Xin stiffened his body. He could feel the hot temperature and fragrance of Mo Qingcheng. He couldn't help but stand up and react.

Zhong Xinjun blushed and easily jumped off the horse.

Mo Qingcheng, who realized later, was still holding the reins. With the white blade in a circle, she, who had just grasped the essentials, was immediately immersed in joy and completely ignored the mistake just now.

Looking at the smiling Mo Qingcheng, Zhong Xin smiled unconsciously. Madam is so beautiful!

Mo Qingcheng is getting more and more into a state. As she ups and down with the white blade, she grinned her soft thin lips and showed a beautiful smile.

A touch of white came into the field of vision, and Mo Qingcheng waved his hand: "Chengcheng, look at me, I can ride a horse!"

He Liancheng twitched at the corners of his mouth and became messy in the wind in an instant.

"Did you teach her to ride a horse?" He Liancheng walked to Zhong Xin's side, with a trace of anger in his tone.

"Well, Madam is very smart!" Zhong Xin said so and was not afraid of He Liancheng at all, which was the most similarity between the two of them, knowing that they could not do it.

"Cup, jump up!" When riding in front of the two, Mo Qingcheng stretched out his hand and shouted to He Liancheng.

He Liancheng paused and jumped on the horse in the air. Mo Qingcheng curled his lips, glanced at him white, and withdrew his hand. You are awesome!

He Liancheng rudely passed through her waist and held the reins, "Drive!" With his melancholy and domineering roar, the white blade accelerated his pace.

Zhong Xin's stubborn face was covered with a layer of stiffness. He opened his mouth, but did not say anything. He stared at the matching figures of the two. There was an indescribable feeling in his heart. For a long time, he lowered his eyes and left.

"Qingcheng, what do you think of Zhong Xin?" He Liancheng kowtowed his chin on Mo Qingcheng's shoulder, freely absorbed the fragrance between her hair, and said gently.

"Hang Zang seven feet, a young man!" Mo Qingcheng leaned in his arms and said that the ground was as plain as water.

The gentle smile in He Liancheng's eyes became stronger and stronger, because he knew that she had no intention of Zhong Xin.

The horse is tired, and the people immediately are tired.

The two tied the horse and went back to the house hand in hand.

"Qingcheng, the second prince is back, don't you think it's strange?" He Liancheng drank tea while watching Mo Qingcheng wash his face with enjoyment.

"Is he back?" Mo Qingcheng dried the water, gently put the veil on his face, and a coolness instantly filled his whole body.

"In the early morning, the emperor gave him a house and made him king!"

"Didn't he die five years ago?" Mo Qingcheng opened the veil and wiped his white neck. He just sweated a lot. Now his body is sticky and uncomfortable.

"In the first battle with the fire country, the second prince did lose, but he did not die, but was saved. It was not until recently that his injuries were completely healed that he had the courage to come back..." Before He Liancheng finished speaking, Mo Qingcheng threw a veil on his face and wiped it randomly for him.

"What does it matter to us if he doesn't come back!" Mo Qingcheng said angrily that he knew that Shen Mushu didn't like him and advised him to marry him. In other words, Shen Muchen was Shen Mushu's accomplice.

"The prince has always regarded the second prince as an eye thorn. Maybe he can help us when he comes back this time!" He Liancheng frowned slightly, and he was just guessing.

"Chen Muchen is not simple. On the surface, he is elegant, but in fact, he is resourceful. You have to guard against him!" Mo Qingcheng wiped his body and leaned lazily on the couch to rest.

"Do you know him well?" He Liancheng looked at Mo Qingcheng with great interest.

"I just don't like people like him very much. It was he who persuaded the emperor to marry me to Shen Mushu just to get over the Mo family and my grandfather!" Mo Qingcheng recalled what happened five years ago and was still worried.

In those years, Shen Muchen and Shen Mushu had a close relationship. Every time Shen Mushu took himself out, he called Shen Muchen. In fact, Shen Mushu used Shen Muchen as a shield and even deliberately pushed himself to Shen Muchen.

Shen Muchen knew that Shen Mushu didn't like him, but he still persuaded Shen Mushu to marry himself and informed the emperor about this matter before he got married later.

At that time, Mo Qingcheng was thinking about the bad guy Shen Mushu and didn't see his intention at all. If he had crossed over earlier, he would not have agreed to this marriage. In the final analysis, the original owner was too infatuated.

"He seems to care about you very much. In the morning, he followed me and asked you how you were doing!" He Liancheng's deep eyes looked at Mo Qingcheng, "Why did he hear about your marriage to me as soon as he came back?"

"Presumably he wanted to see my jokes. After all, I was finally retired by King Wen!" Mo Qingcheng's long dark hair spread all over his body, leaving only layers of coldness in his eyes.

I hope it's just like this! He Liancheng walked to the bedside and gently lifted her long hair, "Qingcheng, I will never give up on you!"