"See your highness, King Li, thousand years old."

Luo Wuyou saluted his body, no matter what, the etiquette should not be abandoned. Looking at the sight of King Li falling on his shoulder covered with his hand, Luo Wuyou frowned slightly. This man always looked at her wound as if even?

Nangong glass is a step by step, to Luo Wuyou, the man dressed in purple clothes, waist with a jade belt, beautiful like God's face above, no expression.

The light of the eyes is cold, but the bottom of the eyes is as deep as the sea, sweeping waves.

Damned bitch, how dare you help to do pity in front of her face and seduce his highness King Li!

"His highness King li..."

Yang Qianqian wants to go forward, but is stopped by Liu Suifeng's jade fan. She is so angry that her fingers are wringing her lapels, her teeth are grinding, and her heart is full of bitterness. She would like to tear Luo Wuyou into pieces immediately.

Nangong Jingli comes forward and stands in front of Luo Wuyou, but suddenly reaches out his palm and pinches Luo Wuyou's injured arm. Suddenly, Luo Wuyou's face is like snow, and his forehead is cold and sweaty.

"Does it hurt?"

The voice was mellow, deep and magnetic, but there were no waves, as if only asking whether the weather was good or not.

Luo Wuyou gritted his teeth and looked up at the man. He didn't know what he was crazy about. He pinched her wound. Why didn't he come to see if it hurt or not.

That stubborn eyes, let Nangong Jing glass eyes slightly flash, deep eyes is flashing a trace of anger, "how, not pain?"

With a little force in the hand, the blood dripped and dripped faster like rain.

When Yang Qianqian saw this, she was angry and suddenly came out. She thought that King Li was going to start for Luo Wuyou, but she did not expect that she was tortured by herself, which made her feel very happy.

"Well..." Luo Wuyou quietly hummed out a voice: "Your Highness, the man and the woman give not light, but also ask his highness liwang to let go." Is this man taking the wrong medicine?

Does it hurt? Doesn't he know? It's so hard.

Although she doesn't care about the pain and can endure it, it doesn't mean that she can endure it in public. Isn't that strange.

"I wish I knew it hurt."

Looking at the woman's miserable appearance of eating pain and exclamation, Nangong Jingli unconsciously loosed Luo Wuyou and said an inexplicable word.

"It's not an appointment to go to the racecourse. I'm not going."

Nangong Jingli said, and his figure went forward first. It seemed that he didn't want to be in charge of this business at all. He didn't wait for Liu Suifeng to act.

Next to Yang Qianqian immediately jumped out: "Wang Ye, are you going to the horse race? It's better for Qianqian to go too. Qianqian hasn't run horses for a long time. I'd like to have a try. Wang Ye, Mr. Liu, do you agree? "

That delicate voice, listen to Liu Suifeng sweat vertical, shake off the chicken skin on the ground, Nangong Jingli did not answer, just a thoughtful look at Luo Wuyou.

Seeing this, Yang Qianqian suddenly turned her eyes and said, "Miss Luo, it's better to meet by chance than to meet each other. As the first lady of the prime minister's office, she should have learned more than Qin, chess, calligraphy and painting, poetry, song and Fu, horsemanship and riding and archery. How much should you learn?"

"You can go with us. Then, let's enjoy the elegant demeanor of Miss Luo Da!" Yang Qianqian said, blinking apricot eyes, a pair of pretty appearance, not just that insidious appearance.

Cold horse? Is this a cold horse or a murder?

The red brocade dumplings are very angry when they hear the speech. Their young lady's arm is hurt by her, and I don't know if she has hurt her muscles and bones. She has the face to let the injured lady compete with her in riding skills?

It's shameless. It's unbeatable.

Luo Wuyou's eyes flashed slightly: "I'm sorry, I'm not interested in horse racing. My mother said that a woman's talent is virtue. Therefore, there is nothing to worry about, such as zither, chess, calligraphy and painting, poetry, song and Fu, equestrian and so on. But after a few days of study, I will not make a fool of Miss Yang and all of you. "

Naturally, she didn't go. Let alone her arm injury, the king Li looked at her with a cold look on her face. Her good father owed him eighteen thousand taels.

Naguo Qingxin pill was exchanged with Mr. Liu himself, but he didn't ask for any advice from her in advance. In a word, she accepted his affection, which was her kindness, but also her reason.

Why do you have to go and see her face?

"Why, don't you dare? The long Qian Jin of the Prime Minister of Luocheng can't even compete in horse racing. I don't know how many people will ridicule him if he spreads it out in the future? But don't worry, we're just playing. "

Yang Qianqian covered her lips and said with a smile, "so, I won't laugh at you. So, we went together. I heard that your good sister, Luo xian'er, our princess of Tianrui, is also there? Don't you say you've always had a good relationship? "

"Then how can we not go?"

Red brocade dumplings worried looking at their own miss, Luo Wuyou is to see the king of glass, Nangong Jing glass calm face, "go together."

Only light three words, then decided all people to stay.

Lord Li said that Luo Wuyou could not resist, unless she thought that she had lived a long time, and that person's status was too high. It was too easy to crush her, a little lady of the prime minister's family.Phoenix eyes seem to have a flow of light across, but a moment of fleeting, red suddenly and Tangyuan see the appearance, only to tears first Luo worry free arm with silk wrapped up to stop bleeding.

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Dongyao horse farm, the largest horse farm outside the capital of Qin, is affiliated to Donglong college.

Luo Wuyou, along with the Li Wang, arrived at the horse farm, and there were many rich children and girls in the horse farm, gathered in groups, some of them seemed to be in the cold and noisy, some were holding horses, and it seemed that it was better to discuss whose horses.

Looking at the whole horse farm, many of them are familiar with Luo Wuyou, and in a moment, Luo Wuyou sees luoxianer surrounded by the crowd.

And is talking with several other aristocratic sons and daughters, the gentle and humble king of Yu Nangong Jing Yu, in addition to Nangong Jing Yu, also has the king of cloud Nangong Jing Yun. The emperor said, she was surprised to see the injury to Luo Wuyou's arm and exclaimed, "ah, what is the matter with elder sister, how can she get hurt? Why is it so careless? Mother knows, I don't know how to hurt again. "

One turn to say is the most appropriate, not only to point out Luo worry free identity, but also will care about the sister of a good sister, the role of incisive.

Behind, red brocade and Tang Yuan looked straight into their eyes. The princess and the arrogant appearance of the day when they were making a big noise in Ning heart were just too much. It was just a natural opera.

Luo Wuyou also had a smile on his face, and held Luo Xianer's hand in his back hand and said, "let the princess and sister worry, and her mother defies her sister. Therefore, she is expected to take her maid out to play, but, unexpectedly, in the street, she accidentally met Miss Yang."

"Miss Yang just looked on the hairpin I bought by my maid. No, then, Li Wang came. My sister didn't want to come. However, Miss Yang was sincerely invited. If she didn't come, she would be too kind."

Said, smile, as if not care about the idea hurt, a few words vaguely will pass through the past, but, the present of the thousands of precious women, which is not human essence.

Who knows Yang Qianqian has always been a tough and domineering person, and waved a whip to people if he can not move. In the capital of Qin, it is also known for a long time. But this name is a bad name.

It is said that she had beaten and killed people for a word of discord. However, who let someone have a good fortune and pet her grandfather? No matter how much trouble she was made, she was wiped.

Therefore, Yang Qianqian in a group of precious women, no one dare to offend, even if the princess Tianrui, even the Royal Princess, she also dare to choke two.

This Luo Fu's common eldest daughter, it seems that this is offended Yang Qianqian, only afraid that there will never be her good fruit to eat.

"It turns out to be the eldest daughter of Luofu. Who is my way? Can let Qian Qian can see the eye unexpectedly, so sincerely invite. " A girl in a pale pink and expensive dress should first make a sarcasm.

"Yes, but Xianer, do you think Miss Luo is hurt, should she go to bandage first? Anyway, there are teachers in the college who teach medical skills. Please ask the teacher to wrap her up. "

"I see Miss Luo is not light, can wrap the best, and, better not to leave the game, sit aside to watch?"

"Yes, yes, how to get out of the game because of the heavy injury."

You are a group of precious women, I persuasively, all face charity, Luo Wuyou but heart know the name of the belly, look at these people's eyes that thick envy, just afraid that they and Li Wang together appear this matter, caused public anger, so, just to support themselves.

She was happy to be happy, and immediately she blessed the people: "thank you ladies. You can go to the bamboo house over there to clean the wound."

Said, Luo no worries to see also did not see Nangong scenery glass, the path took the maid to go, she would not want to come, but, it is the Li Wang down, she is not good to refuse.

At this time, I can go, and naturally I will leave first.

Looking at the girl's back, there are two grudged eyes in the crowd, which have been closely followed.

The horse racing began soon. All the families led their horses, and went off the field. On one side, Yang Qingqing led the horse, but some were absent-minded, and occasionally glanced at the bamboo house.

A handmaid with sharp chin beside her saw clearly, and went forward, whispering softly in yangqingqing's ear: "Miss, the slave maid has a way, and she can dispel the evil spirit in Miss's heart..."

Yang Qingqing heard it, but suddenly he was suddenly dark. "The way is a good way. If it can be done, Lanqin, Miss Ben will give you a good reward. But the key is, where can we find someone?"

"Miss, aren't there many people here?" The servant girl smiled with a vicious face.

Yang Qingqing hears words, looks at them, and sweeps them around the crowd, but finally stops at a point, and the corner of his mouth also draws up a smile like arc.

"I know who to look for Damn Luo wuworry, I dare to laugh at Miss Ben. Miss Ben will definitely make you look good-looking, and luoxian'er. I will see how proud you are, hum! "

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