It wasn't until she realized that Zhao Xueying was a little angry that she gave up.

Zhao Xueying looked up at her with a blushing face, shy and charming, like an orchid in an empty valley, angry or angry.

"You're not ashamed either."

"Why should I be ashamed of kissing my woman? Besides, they don't dare to look at it."

This voice is really loud.

Zhao Xueying was hugged by his waist, and her fists were afraid of hitting his solid and broad chest.

"Keep your voice down, do you want them to know what we are doing?"

"So what if you know?"

This person is always so confident about this kind of thing.

It doesn't make sense to him.

Wanyanlie arranged the broken hair on her forehead.

"I really want these people to disappear into thin air."

Zhao Xueying looked at him doubtfully, not knowing what to do.

"What?"

Wanyanlie smiled evilly.

As soon as he smiled evilly, Zhao Xueying understood immediately.

My face turned red as soon as I brushed it.

Wanyan Lie picked up Zhao Xueying, looked at her sideways, and said with a smile: "Hurry back to the palace."

Zhao Xueying's heart was pounding.

It's easy to change a country's nature, but it's hard to change its true nature, so quickly its true colors were revealed.

Doesn't his mind have other things on his mind?

Wanyanlie carried her and walked towards the flame horse.

Zhao Xueying kicked her calves.

"I can ride a horse myself."

These days, she has been practicing riding hard with Duoduo and has improved a lot.

Wanyanlie lowered his head and kissed her forehead tenderly.

"As long as I'm here, there's no need for you."

What is this nonsense.

The two rode together, leading hundreds of people behind them to walk on the wide street.
Chapter completed!