Back to the Snow

Chapter 307 The imperial painter can ride a horse?
After finishing speaking, he exchanged a glance with Qin Shu, and immediately went down the tower in a hurry.

Under the city tower, two horses stood side by side, one black and one white, very conspicuous.

Qin Shu led the black horse, and watched Luo Xi go to lead the white horse, hesitating slightly, considering whether he should help.

In the end, he couldn't help but ask, "Are you... okay?"

A frail painter, different from a martial artist like him, should be relatively unfamiliar with such things as galloping horses and galloping, right?

The clear spring-like pupils lifted slightly, and there was a faint smile on the lips with a trace of calmness.

There was a guard at the side who wanted to help, but he saw that the light blue man slightly raised his front robe, held the rein with one hand, pressed the saddle with the other, and turned over.

Like a blue butterfly, it falls lightly.

Then a voice as warm as water cut through the desolate cold wind: "Let's go."

Sitting on the horse, his clear eyes saw everyone's unconcealable surprise.

Including senior brother Qin Shu. 
Thick eyelashes drooping slightly, flicking his horsewhip, the man in light blue rode forward.

Everyone just remembered that this gentle man was the number one royal painter of the Dragon Dynasty.

But few people remember that he is the third prince of Fuyu Kingdom.

As a prince, riding and archery is one of the compulsory homework.

The galloping fast horse kicked up the flying dust all the way, and it looked a little foggy in this cold winter day.

The woman standing on the tower was wearing a fine mink fur cloak, and her brown eyes were full of enthusiasm.

In his hand is a picture scroll and a letter, in his eyes are two figures that are gradually going away.

His eyes locked on the light blue, and then he saw him gradually disappearing into the thick flying dust.

Her trip to the Dragon Dynasty ended here.

After a long time, the servant girl beside her stepped forward: "Princess, it's cold here, it's time to go to rest."

Take a deep breath, it's as cold as snow.

Turning her beautiful brown eyes, the woman said, "Pack up your luggage and prepare to leave for the country."

The maid was puzzled: "Didn't the princess want to stay for a few more days?"

Glancing at the disappearing figure in the distance, and then looking down at the picture scroll and letter in her hand, Princess Baguio said: "My princess is tired of playing and wants to go back to China."

(End of this chapter)