In public, smell here and there, where to put her face?

Xiang is not satisfied, isn't he happy if Shao?

Chu San touched the back of his head and felt that his head was dizzy. Could this woman be a little bit sensible when hitting someone? That was his hand, so she was very strong, okay?

Too lazy to see her, Chu San stretched out his arm and said, "Do you smell it? Do you have the smell of a man? Recommended: Master Xiao Qian's new work: "Six Traces: Ten Thousand Sects Chaotian Lu" mobile reading http://m.mei-/0_1/"

Princess Ning blushed and said, "What kind of manly smells like? Isn't it just a smell of sweat?!"

A group of men, “….”

Chu San twitched his mouth and raised his hand to hold his forehead. Ling Yi was not worried about the excitement and said, "Don't laugh, the carriage is about to overturn."

These two people refer to Princess Zhaoning and Minglan who were laughing in the carriage and having a stomachache.

Chu San pulled the corner of his mouth and asked Ling Yi, "Let's talk about the old prince."

Riding a horse along the way is really boring. It’s good to listen to gossip, and it’s such a big gossip.

Ling Yi's eyes rolled and said, "Give me the horse, I'll tell you."

Chu Sanze said, "Then what should I ride?"

Ling Yi raised his hand and pointed at Princess Ning and said, "You ride a horse with her."

"Don't do it!"

Resolutely not to do it!

Princess Ning is petite and tall and big.

I rode a horse with a shared horse and sat in the back. I felt relieved. I couldn't see the road. I sat in front and saw the road. I felt frustrated. Isn't he asking for trouble?

Chu San looked at Chu Li and said, "Brother, it's dangerous and unpredictable to go to the Holy Mountain. Let's send him back to the palace."

Ling Yi stared at him, "You threaten me!"

If he didn't tell the old prince's past, he would send him back to the palace, which would be too much.

Ling Yi was also stubborn. He was locked in Yuque and could not get out of the relationship with Chu Li in the past, which shows that he did not speak in silence.

Minglan lifted the curtain and looked at it, and said with a smile, "When you arrive at the front station, I will pick you a more docile horse."

"This is almost the same," Ling Yi stepped back.

The station was not far away, and I saw the Iron Guard. The station was in charge of the office with a diligent look on his face, fearing that the hospitality would be inadequate.

Minglan and the others sat down to have tea. Ling Yi went to pick up the horses with great enthusiasm and asked, "Is there a thousand-mile horse?"

The inn manager shook his head, "No."

Whose child wants to ride a horse before he is taller than he wants to climb up?

There were many horses at the post station. Ling Yi looked around and didn't know which horse was the best, but he was unwilling to ask for help. He put his hands on his back, and he raised his hand to sweep, "Which one is the best, just give me that one."

The inn manager smiled and said, "The horses at our inn are all good horses that can be picked from a thousand miles away, and that one is good."

Ling Yi rolled his eyes and was stunned for treating him as a three-year-old child. "You are all horses that you choose from, so why do you put gilds on the face of a thousand-mile horse?"

The inn manager's voice choked, and the lotus tongue was so bright that he was exhausted when he met Ling Yi. Ling Yi slanted Chu San and the others and said, "Did you see, those are my juniors!"

The inn manager was stunned for a moment. He probably didn't expect that the little kid in front of him was so senior. He immediately took a joke and taught Ling Yi how to identify the horses.

Soon, Ling Yi picked up a good horse. Chu San came over and looked at him and said, "Pick him a gentle and tough horse. If something happens, you can't afford to take on the post station."

Meek?

Yes, it is easy for children of such a little bit of a strong temperament to have something to do.

But no matter how gentle you are, you may not be able to hold the reins when you run.

If you are afraid of something, don't let him ride a horse.

The inn manager looked left and right, and finally said with a pain, "Take that horse out."

The servant at the station quickly pulled the horse out. Looking at the fat horse, Ling Yi turned his eyebrows and said, "Is this a little too fat?"

"This horse is the most gentle," said the inn manager, who looked reluctant.

Ling Yi could tell from his face that the horse was good, and then said, "Then let's just this horse."

After picking the horse, Ling Yi left the stable, rested for a quarter of an hour, and then continued on his way.

But when they went out, the envoy of Nanyue came over there. Prince Nanyue was riding on the horse, with an arrogant face and cold eyes.

Ling Yi looked at that look very displeased, as if someone owed him one hundred and eight hundred thousand taels and never paid it back.

Ling Yi turned his head and grimaced at him.

This scene happened to be in Minglan's eyes. She frowned almost imperceptibly, walked aside a little, cutting off the sight of Ling Yi and Prince Nanyue.

Why Zhao Yi was able to come here is probably related to the Northern Liang National Master.

Others don’t know, but the National Master of Beiliang knows that Ling Yi is the one in Yuqueli Pass.

At the beginning, he was the only one who escaped from the Zhao family. Isn’t it because she asked Ling Yi to block the Zhao family’s secret passage and almost starved the Zhao family to death in the secret passage. Zhao Yi will definitely avenge this revenge.

But she is immortal and has been immortal for 60 years. Moreover, Zhao Yi did not know that she could be reborn for a very short time, so she did not kill her.

But Ling Yi does not have the ability to be reborn, so it is hard to guarantee that Zhao Yi will not attack him.

Compared to Minglan's worry and cautiousness, Ling Yi was just like nothing, and he was all focused on that horse. He hadn't ridden a horse yet.

The iron armored guard held him on the back of the horse, and he stretched out his hand and said, "Give me a whip."

The Iron Guard shook his head, "No whip."

No matter how gentle a horse is, he can run quickly with a few more whips, and he doesn't have to throw him off the horse's back.

No one gave him a whip, Ling Yi gave up and enjoyed the joy of riding a horse.

Of course, this kind of pleasure did not last long. Even adults who rode horses for the first time couldn't stand it. Moreover, he was spoiled since childhood. After carrying it for two quarters of an hour, he felt uncomfortable as if he had been dispersed.

But he was the one who wanted to get a horse, and there were only three troikas, one that was loaded with things, the other that was seated by a maid, and the most spacious one was from Minglan and Princess Zhaoning.

I was unwilling to squeeze the carriage with Minglan and the others before, but now I can't pull myself in the carriage, so they will definitely laugh to death.

After half an hour, the road was difficult to walk, and he grinned. When Chu Li saw it, he said, "Go to the carriage."

"I won't go!"

Ling Yi said hard.

Chu San looked at him and said, "At a young age, he is really stubborn. A layer of skin will be worn off from his thighs and butt later, don't cry."

Ling Yi grinned, "You're just worn out!"

Chu San was criticized and was not angry, and smiled, "I have backbone."

Their trip was not to travel around the mountains and rivers, but to rush to the holy mountain. They walked slowly just now because they didn’t run too fast after lunch, so they would get faster now.

Ling Yi couldn't hold on when he walked slowly. When he ran, he was crying.

It hurts so much.

He never wants to ride a horse again!

After running for two quarters of an hour, when everyone was resting, Chu Li asked the Iron Armored Guard to carry Ling Yi into the carriage. Ling Yi resisted for a small face. The Iron Armored Guard did not dare to be tough, so he had to stand aside.

Ling Yi, “….”
Chapter completed!