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Chapter 391 Horse Racing
"Ahem..." The princes of Bei Ming'an coughed again and again when they heard the words, and quickly turned their faces away.

"Miss Mu misunderstood. My brothers and I were going to the horse race at the racecourse. By chance, we saw Miss Mu's carriage, so we thought of coming up to say hello. This is the king's idea, and it has nothing to do with the sixth brother. Miss Mu, don't worry." Blame the sixth brother." The second prince Bei Mingyu said with a smile.

"It turns out that's the case." Mu Ling nodded slightly and said, "I made the princes laugh at me, so I only dare to show my temper to the sixth master."

"Since the princes are going to race horses, then Mu Ling won't bother you." Mu Ling bowed his head with a smile and said, his attitude was natural, but Mu Ling was upset in his heart. Horse races are horse races, and those who play in hot weather have to What kind of greeting did she have to get out of the carriage to salute? Isn't that a tossing?
"Brothers take a step ahead, and I will come later." Bei Mingyuan said to Bei Mingyu and Bei Ming'an and the others. This was the dismounting. Naturally, Bei Mingyu and the others had some insight , smiled and agreed, rode the horse and left.

Mu Ling smiled and sent the princes away, the smile on his face disappeared immediately, and he got into the carriage without saying a word, Bei Mingyuan stood there for a long time before he was happy, looking at the carriage's eyebrows Full of smiles.

Naturally, Bei Mingyuan went forward and lifted the curtain of the car and sat in. When he entered, he saw Mu Ling shaking his fan to fan himself. The eyes staring at Bei Mingyuan were quite disgusting. The smile on Mingyuan's face grew even bigger.

"Why do you still go out if you're so afraid of the heat?" Bei Mingyuan sat down beside Mu Ling and asked.

"Of course I'm going out to do errands." Mu Ling squinted at Bei Mingyuan before saying, "Didn't you go to a horse race with your imperial brothers? What are you doing in my carriage?"

"I haven't seen you missing you for a while." With a smile on his face, Bei Mingyuan looked at Mu Ling and said seriously.

"..." Mu Ling's hand shaking the fan became faster, and he turned his head away from Bei Mingyuan and said, "Who wants you to think..."

"Hehe..." Bei Mingyuan laughed, stood up and kissed Mu Ling's forehead, looked down at Mu Ling and said, "Go back earlier, don't suffer from heat stroke."

"I know, I know..." Mu Ling waved impatiently, Bei Mingyuan smiled helplessly, turned around and got off the carriage, told Haitang to take good care of Mu Ling, and then rode to catch up with him, and Mu Ling slowly put down the carriage corner of the curtain.

"Mother-in-law... let's go, go back home." Mu Ling's face was a little red, and there was a faint smile on the corner of his mouth.

"Yes." Haitang replied, seeing her young lady amused in her heart, she was so happy but refused to admit it, seeing how kind the future uncle was to the young lady, Haitang was not to mention how happy she was, and turned her head to let the coachman go back home.

The Qiqiao Festival is the favorite festival for young men and women, and the seventh day of the seventh month has not yet arrived.

You can hear people talking about it everywhere, but Mu Ling has been hiding at home quite honestly these days... Embroidering.

"My hand hurts..." Mu Ling looked at his mother aggrievedly.

"I can endure the pain in my hands. I haven't cared about your female celebrity for a long time. Look at what you are embroidering." Qin Shi sat across from Mu Ling with a sullen face while holding tea, and pointed at the brocade handkerchief with a disgusted expression on her face. Gritting teeth on a lump of stuff.

"My daughter, you can embroider on the battlefield that you have to go to. Let's see you again... Hurry up!" The Qin family didn't show mercy, and forced Mu Ling to practice the embroidery well.

(End of this chapter)