Lord, please adopt!

Chapter 910 Returning to the Heart Like an Arrow
The sky has just been polished, and the fish belly is slightly white in the east.

In the blue sky, the bright moon hangs high, the stars gradually fade, and the day of my heart is coming soon.

The wind in the morning is always so cool, with a bit of mist.

A well-trained army is even more speedy, constantly rushing forward.

The leading man was wrapped in black strong clothes, and the top was slightly tight, which vividly outlined the man's muscular figure.

Those slender thighs, riding on a high-headed steed, holding the rein in one hand and the long whip in the other, kept galloping the horse.

The faint moonlight, with the faint morning light, lightly shrouded the man's body, making the man's face look weak and pale.

Even so, the man's riding speed has not weakened at all, and there is a bit of anxiety and persistence in his brows.

Compared to the black-clothed man who kept running forward with a long whip, Ye Xing, who was also riding a tall horse beside the black-clothed man, finally couldn't stand it anymore, especially when he looked at the man's slightly pale face. Ye Xing frowned, and her eyes were full of unconcealable worry.

"My lord, you are still injured. The military doctor said before that the wound on your lord has just healed, so you are not suitable for a long journey, let alone, like you, you are traveling day and night. If you continue like this, The wound on the body is open again, what should I do!?"

Ye Xing spoke, looking earnest.

Because, he was really worried about his master.

In the fierce killing a few days ago, although they won, they were summoned by their own masters with their own bodies.

My master was seriously injured and almost couldn't hold on anymore.

Thinking back then, seeing his master covered in blood and unconscious, all the barracks were helpless.

Just when everyone thought that their master couldn't survive, this man miraculously woke up.

In this regard, everyone admired and was shocked at the vitality and perseverance of this man.

However, Ye Xing knew that what supported this man's survival was actually the little girl who was waiting for him in the Palace of the Seventh Prince...

As Ye Xing thought so, He Jingmo, who kept riding his horse and galloping forward, only parted his thin lips slightly and his expression was indifferent to Ye Xing's words.

"My lord is fine, don't worry."

"But, my lord..."

Ye Xing opened his mouth and was about to continue to say something.

However, the man in front of him seemed to feel that he was bored, instead of stopping to take a good rest, he swung the long whip even more vigorously.

With the sound of 'snap', the horse neighed in pain.

The man in front of him, including the man and the horse, was like an arrow leaving the string, and with a 'swish' sound, Ye Xing was thrown far away behind him...

……

"This dress is not good! Change it!"

"That one is too gorgeous!"

"That one is too plain..."

"That one is better, but I still feel unsatisfied..."

In the afternoon, after Xia Qiqi had lunch, she immediately picked out dresses in the dormitory.

After asking Zhuyun Zhuqing to dig out all the dresses in the closet, Xia Qiqi even picked through a large pile of clothes.

These clothes used to be her favorite clothes.

Moreover, they are all the most popular dresses nowadays, and each piece is worth a lot of money.

But now, looking at the pile of beautiful dresses in front of her, Xia Qiqi always feels dissatisfied.

(End of this chapter)