Cold Prince, Love Tenderly

"Brother, where are you going?" Chu Mohan was stopped by Chu Xiyue as soon as he went out

"The king of Chen and the king of Qing made an appointment to go racing in the suburbs."

"Horse racing" Chu Xiyue heard these two words, immediately in front of a bright, she stayed here all day bored to grow grass, and now finally met his favorite thing, "brother, you take me."

"No way" Chu Mo Han didn't want to refuse directly.

"Why" Chu Xiyue didn't expect that he refused so simply, so his words also had a trace of anger.

"I asked xiuniang to teach you how to embroider the mandarin duck two days ago."

Chu Xiyue heard this sentence as if she had been poured a basin of cold water directly, and her anger disappeared immediately. Instead, she was pitiful. She tugged at Chu Mohan's sleeve. "Brother, you know I can take a knife and a sword when I was young, but I really can't take this embroidery needle."

For Chu Xiyue's pathetic little appearance, Chu Mohan chose to turn a blind eye, "unless you learn to embroider, otherwise you don't want to go out to play."

"Chu Mohan, you'd better let me out, or I will"

"How about you?" Chu Mohan looked at her unscrupulous appearance, only thought it was funny and funny.

"I curse you for never getting a daughter-in-law."

Chu Mo Han really couldn't help laughing.

"Xiyue, I advise you to listen to some words, otherwise, I'll repair a letter to my father and emperor, and you'll wait to be brought back to Xichu."

"You" Chu Xiyue looked at him with hatred. Indeed, the emperor of Chu only sent Chu Mohan to Dongli this time. But Chu Xiyue also wanted to come out to play with her, so she begged the Chu emperor for several days. Finally, the Chu emperor could not stand her pestering and agreed. However, the condition of agreement was that she had to listen to Chu Mohan in everything after she arrived at Dongli.

"Good" Chu Mohan touched her head, completely ignoring chuxiyue's desire to strangle him.

"Hum" Chu Xiyue left with a flick of her sleeve.

outskirts

The three horses finally stopped by the river.

"Yi Chen, what kind of horse are you? You can run so fast that you can surpass my Han blood BMW." Chu Mohan looks at Xuanyuan Yichen's white horse and his eyes shine.

"I don't know. It's from someone else." Xuanyuan Yichen answers as he feeds the horse water.

"It's not only fast, but also beautiful. If I ride it, I will be more handsome." Chu Mo Han shakes the fan and looks at the horse.

"Mohan, if you can ride on this horse without falling down, I will give you some pairs of ivory that my father gave me the day before yesterday to make fan bones." Xuanyuan Yiqing said on one side.

As soon as Chu Mohan listened to the ivory, he immediately came to the spirit. The fan bone he usually used was made of ivory, but not all Ivory could be made. The day before yesterday, he happened to see the ivory that the Emperor gave to Xuanyuan Yiqing. It's very good and suitable for making fan bones.

"Of course, it's true. I'm a prince. I can't break my words."

"OK, it's a deal." Then he went to the white horse.

Xuanyuan Yichen was not interested in their bet, but he didn't stop them. Seeing Chu Mohan coming, he went to one side and sat down, looking like he didn't care. After all, he knew in his heart that Chu Mohan would never get on that horse.

Chu Mohan went to the white horse, looked at it, helped it trim a pinch of hair on the forehead, "Hello, my name is Chu Mohan, you let me ride, I won't hurt you." Then he would touch the head of the white horse.

The white horse immediately turned his head, Chu Mo Han's face showed a touch of embarrassment, but looking at Xuanyuan Yiqing's schadenfreude appearance, he continued to keep patience, "Xiaobai, darling, let the prince ride, the prince will take you to find beauty, no, it's a beautiful horse." Then he would touch his head again.

"Hiss" just listen to the horse's long cry and run to the front.

Chu Mohan didn't respond for a moment. "Oh, how did you run?" and so on. Chu Mohan chased after him. Fortunately, his lightness skill was good, but he always followed the horse.

"Ha ha" Xuanyuan Yiqing couldn't help laughing.

Xuanyuan Yichen doesn't care. Although the forest is big, they have been riding around just now, so he doesn't worry about losing his horse. As for Chu Mohan, Xuanyuan Yichen believes he is not so stupid.