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Chapter 139 Meeting on a narrow road

"Where am I so delicate?" Yue Qiyun sat leisurely on the horse and said happily: "Go quickly. At your speed, don't you go until night after this short distance?"

"I want to hurry up, but who told you to have a baby now? If I accidentally push your baby down, I won't say anything else, that little bitch will have to tear me apart first!" Although Zhaoyue complained, she still walked carefully.

Yuan Lie sat upright on Liefeng, looking at the white horse that had left Mo Zheng with only half of his life yesterday. He took cautious steps and picked up the flattest road and walked out of the valley slowly. His blue pupils suddenly shrank!

It was that white horse! That wild horse that was extremely abominable, but extremely hateful!

Watching the horse walk slowly in, his handsome face was so cold that it almost turned into ice.

"Hao——!" Liefeng obviously recognized the cautious guy in front of him who was walking carefully, the unruly white horse that he had yesterday. It neighed, and the horse's hooves hit the ground irritably, and a large area of ​​dust flew around them.

"Okay, let that person catch it now!" Zhaoyue also saw the dark and shiny big black horse and stood up nervously. "Master, why don't you come down? I see that person looks like he will not give up. I will go up and give them a hoof first, keep it and let this person lie on for a few hours!"

"It's okay, let's go!" Yue Qiyun looked indifferently at the black ball not far away, and continued to urge the horse to move forward leisurely, as if the person and horse were obviously emitting anger, which was a rock or a dead tree on the roadside, so there was no need to pay attention to it.

"But..." As the distance between the black black horse became closer and closer, Zhaoyue felt a dangerous aura. It squirted uneasy and stared at the black horse's eyes tightly. It opened its aura as the horse king, and a sound similar to a roar was made in its mouth.

After all, it is the top presence among the grassland horses. Zhaoyue's momentum is fully opened, which soon makes the hunting wind feel depressed. It first looked at Zhaoyue reluctantly, and then quietly moved backwards. In the confrontation with the horse king, this pretentious dark horse was defeated from its momentum.

Feeling the retreat of the hunting wind, Yuan Lie's anger rose even more, and his blue eyes turned into a dark blue containing the storm.

"Is this horse yours?" When the white horse approached, Yuan Lie raised his whip and thrust hard towards Hunfeng. The dark horse shuddered in pain. Then he reluctantly jumped forward, blocking Zhaoyue's way, but turned his head timidly to the side, not daring to look at the horse king again.

"Get out of the way!" Yue Qiyun's eyes were not in any emotion, and her voice was so steady that there was no fluctuation. When she looked at Yuan Lie, she looked like the other party was a dead person.

"Yesterday, did you design Mo Zheng?" Yuan Lie clamped the horse's belly with his body language and told the horse who was its owner. In this way, he spoke to Yue Qiyun, but his momentum was weakened a little.

"Design her?" Yue Qiyun sneered, "She is not worthy yet!"

"You let this white horse throw her into the ice river, don't you admit it?" Yuan Lie said angrily.

"Your baby lover stole my horse, but you questioned me the other way around. What's the reason?" Yue Qiyun snorted contemptuously, and even the corner of her eyes was too lazy to look at Yuan Lie.

"In the royal court, who doesn't know that Zhaoyue is my mount? Mo Zheng stole my horse. What do you say about this?" She stroked Zhaoyue's long horse mane and asked with confidence.

"You!" Yuan Lie couldn't say a word when he was snatched by Yue Qiyun. He just stood there blankly, neither leaving nor giving way.

Yuan Lie also had a secret hatred in his heart, why did he always be cowardly in front of this woman?

"Let me ask you, if she hadn't been too much, she would have taken the risk of riding a Tianma to get married?" Yue Qiyun asked with a contemptuous smile on her lips: "Tianma, she only surrendered to the person chosen by Changsheng Tian. If she hadn't coveted the position of the concubine, why would she end up with her now disgrace?"

"Tell me the truth, is Mo Zheng's body the one you did?" Yuan Lie tightly tied the reins of the horse, but the hunting wind was already spinning uneasyly. Yuan Lie sat on the horse's back and could only turn his head left and right to look at Yue Qiyun.

"Ha!" Yue Qiyun hugged her arms and sat steadily on Zhaoyue. She raised her head and chuckled as if she heard a joke, "Your bride was not Luohong, but she came to blame me as a woman? Yuan Lie, are you sick?"

"How could there be such a coincidence in this world?" Yuan Lie asked unwillingly: "Mo Zheng was obviously an innocent woman before, but that night..."

"Innocence?" Yue Qiyun sneered softly and asked with a cold face: "Isn't it funny to say such things in front of me?"

She really didn't want to see Yuan Lie's face that was ungrateful. In order to keep her mentality calm, she simply turned her eyes to Liuyun in the sky, and her tone was full of mockery: "Since you think she is innocent, why bother to care about the color of the white silk?"

"Yue Qiyun, as a woman, you say such shameless words, which is good for your upbringing!" Listening to Yue Qiyun's words that were not shy of being so ashamed, Yuan Lie's face froze slightly, and then he couldn't help but speak out and mock him.

"My good education was destroyed by the white silk in your Khan tent. When you forced me to take off the child in your belly, you were burned into a scumbag!" Yue Qiyun took back the eyes that were cast to the sky, and suddenly fell on Yuan Lie's face, and there seemed to be a raging fire in his shimmering eyes.

"Is noble education useful for people like you?" Her hand put on the sword at her waist, and her thumb couldn't help but rub the spring buckle on the hilt of the sword. The hatred and disgust in her eyes shot at the man blocking the way, and said coldly: "For you, I only use the weapons in my hand to speak!"

Yuan Lie was frightened by the deep hatred in Yue Qiyun's eyes. He loosened his hand and fell to the ground with the reins of Hunting Feng. Once Hunting Feng was free, he hurriedly jumped to the side of the path and gave up the road very humbly.

"Tell you that sweetheart who is taller than the sky and thinner than paper, my horse is not that easy to ride! This time I just gave her a small lesson. If she provokes me again, what she will lose will not be a piece of so-called film!" When Yue Qiyun passed by Yuan Lie, she said contemptuously and sat upright on the tall and handsome Zhaoyue and walked away slowly.

Yue Qiyun's last words successfully aroused Yuan Lie's anger - that thing was indeed the damn woman's move!

And the most damn thing is that she admitted it openly, without any concealment!

"Liaofeng, catch up with me!" Yuan Lie tried his best to hold the horse's belly, but Liefeng was still suppressed by Zhaoyue's momentum and did not dare to move.
Chapter completed!
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