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Four Nine was told to prepare two horses from the stables, one of which was a jujube red. The other, completely white, was specially selected for Lian Meng Yue.

He stood in front of the white horse and carefully examined the saddle and stirrups to make sure they were safe everywhere.

"Yi'er, I'm done …" He was holding the horse with one hand and examining the stirrups with the other when a voice called to him from behind.

He turned his head and saw his sister coming towards her, dressed in a narrow sleeveless red riding coat, a snow-white fox fur cloak, a jade band tied around her waist, her hair tied up in a bun, and a gold hairpin made of nine white beads pinned to her head.

She walked briskly toward him, facing the sun and the wind, a smile blooming on her face. Her cloak fluttered gently, and she gave off a charming and spirited aura, as if she were a fairy who had suddenly fallen into the mortal world.

Lian Fu's hand was slightly startled as his heart skipped a beat. It was as if his eyes had frozen. Her every frown and smile made his blood boil; he was so happy that he was about to be intoxicated.

"Can we go now? "Tactics..." Lian Ruyue walked over. She immediately lowered her head, covered up his overzealous eyes, and said — —

"Alright, let's go!"

"Alright!" she said crisply.

The two siblings got on their horses and with Lian Fu at the front and Leng Mei at the back, they galloped towards the riding grounds in the outskirts of the capital.

When the two of them arrived at their destination, they discovered that there were already several fine horses galloping at full speed. The sound of hooves kicking against each other could be heard from time to time, and laughter could be heard from time to time.

When Lian Meng Yue looked over, she saw that the Sixth Prince Feng Yu, the Eighth Prince Feng Ye, the Thirteenth Princess Feng Yu, and the others had already galloped on their horses. Princess Thirteen's horse was much smaller than everyone else.

In the past, the person with her brothers was always the Eleventh Princess, Feng Linyue. But now, there was no trace of her among these figures. Instead, it was the thirteenth princess who seemed to be in high spirits and extremely happy.

Lian Ruyue couldn't help but slightly sigh.

"Go!" "Giddy up!" Just as she was feeling emotional about this, she suddenly heard a wave of shouts approaching from the front. She raised her head and looked over.

She saw a man in an embroidered green and silver robe galloping towards her on a fine horse. He wore a white pair of leather shoes and a pair of black jade shoes. His hair fluttered in the wind, and he wore a white jade crown on his head like a descending god.

There was a slight smile on his face, and his eyes flashed with glazed light. His gaze had been glued to her body the moment she appeared in the stable, never moving away from her.

The black steed raised its high horse's hooves and galloped towards her as if it was flying. It exuded the most domineering aura in the world and the dust and dirt that flew behind it filled the air with its clamor.

The strength of his grip on the reins seemed to hold the whole world in his hands.

It was Feng Yunzheng!

He came to the stable, too.

Lian Ruyue got down from the horse and stood still as she watched him get closer. She saw that piece of jade with the good fortune of a peaceful life was shaking at his waist. At this moment, he was rushing towards her with all the memories of his previous life.

"Phew!" We're here, we're here!

Feng Yunzheng's two legs clamped onto the horse's belly. His body slightly leaned back and the horse stopped. It then turned around two times.

At this moment, he was completely unaware of his father's intention to recruit Fleeting Moon into the palace. After all, such a thing had never happened before in his previous life.

The nearby Lian Fu, seeing this scene, stealthily led his horse and turned around, walking towards the Sixth Prince and the Eighth Prince.

The smile on his face was as bright and beautiful as ever. It was no different from the young man with the wind and the fire, but who knew that with every step he took, his heart would ache.

Elder sister, it seems that turning around is the only way to protect you the most.

Feng Yunzheng looked at Lian Ruyue as he jumped down from his horse. Standing in front of her, the smile on his face grew even wider as he looked at her attire.

Yue Er was still a growing child to him. Her current height was still a bit away from his chest.

Thus, when Feng Yunzheng stood in front of her, he habitually bent down, so as to prevent her from having too much difficulty speaking to him while raising her head.

His handsome face moved closer and said:

"You're here."

"Yes, Yi'er said that His Highness invited him to ride the horse and that the princesses were also there, so he called me over as well. I didn't expect His Highness to be here, what a coincidence." Lian Ruyue played with the horsewhip in her hand. She was riding a horse along the way. Her face was a little flushed, making her look even more beautiful and charming.

"Yeah, it's a coincidence." At this very moment, all of this gave Feng Yunzheng a deep sense of joy.

What he did not dare to hope for in his previous life was this life right in front of him. In that moment of absent-mindedness, he actually felt that it was not quite real.

Not far away, the night wind had extremely good ears. Upon hearing Feng Yunzheng say "Yes, it's a coincidence", he couldn't help but grumble in his heart — —

Are all the coincidences in the world your highness has deliberately done well? Who was it? Initially, she was on official business, but upon hearing that the Eldest Young Miss was going to the stable to ride a horse, she didn't even have the time to throw her brushes before rushing to the stable like a bolt of lightning.

He had arrived early, and had been standing by the tree, staring unblinkingly at the entrance. The moment the Eldest Miss appeared, she rushed out.

Ah, a prince like this, if one day he ascended to the throne, wouldn't he be a monarch who only knew how to follow behind the empress's ass all day long? Whatever the empress said, the empress would give him?

Thinking about that scene, the night wind couldn't help but shiver in fear.

"Are you afraid of riding a horse?"

"Of course not! Does Your Highness want to compete with me! " Lian Ruyue slightly raised her chin, holding the horsewhip in her hand, and meeting his gaze, she said, in that gaze, there was the clarity and stubbornness of a rare girl.

"Hehehe …" He laughed, his voice low and full of magnetism. His doting gaze almost overflowed, "Okay, then let's compete?"

Riding a horse against Yue Er? It never seemed to be a good idea.

"Then what about winning or losing?" The horse farm seemed to be as far as the eye could see. The blue sky and the gentle breeze made her feel extremely comfortable. She had finally gained the playfulness of a child.

"Victory?" Feng Yunzheng blinked his limpid eyes and said, "It's up to you to decide, okay?"

After saying that, he naturally lifted up the hair that stuck to her face and placed it behind her earlobes. His fingertips carelessly touched the skin of her ears, causing her earlobes to feel as though they were about to ignite.