Qu Tan'er raised her head slightly and looked at Mo Liancheng, but unexpectedly, Mo Liancheng was also staring at her at this time.

The four eyes met, and for just a moment, Qu Tan'er turned her gaze away and did not meet his eyes again.

Heart, the feeling of pounding heartbeat is too strong and makes people unable to control it.

"Sister-in-law of the Eighth Prince, get on the horse." Although Mo Fengyang was unwilling, he couldn't say much and let the horse boy help him get on the horse.

Qu Tan'er had no choice but to sit on the horse.

"Will someone die if it falls?" Qu Tan'er glanced at Mo Jingxuan and asked softly, predicting her fate in advance. If there really was an fate, then she would rather die.

, it also saves you from losing your hands and waist and becoming paralyzed. Maybe the running dog|shit|luck can actually wear it back...

Mo Jingxuan coughed lightly, a little hard to come back. "How does Eighth Sister-in-law want me to answer?"

"You just need to answer yes or no." Oops, something seems to be wrong. Qu Tan'er's eyelids twitched wildly, her left eye twitched for wealth, and her right eye twitched for disaster, but...it was her right eye that twitched.

"If you're lucky, you won't die, but..."

"It will hurt your hands and feet, and you will lie in bed | not having to get up for several months, or else you will suffer internal injuries and vomit blood?"

"Ahem, it turns out the eighth sister-in-law is quite clear about it."

"..." Qu Tan'er was speechless.

Sure enough... the end was really tragic.

The next moment, the horse also started to move, and the unrelated people also exited the horse pen.

"It's not true." Qu Tan'er frowned, glanced at the big horse he was riding, and then scanned the height above. Fortunately, it wasn't too high. He could still be saved if he fell. It's not true.

She has ridden one, but she has also heard it from people, TV, and novels, and it often appears in TV and novels. She knows that as long as the reins are not tightened, the horse will not run fast. Relatively speaking, she feels... it is similar to the buffalo she rode when she was a child.

.

Shame on you! It’s really a sin to compare Mo Liancheng’s mount with a buffalo.

"Sister-in-law, Eighth Prince, you are riding too slowly. How about I help you?" Mo Fengyang sneered, and a whip came out of his hand out of nowhere. He waved it and hit Qu fiercely.

Tan'er flicked the ponytail she was sitting on.

Then……

"ah."

Qu Tan'er exclaimed and had no time to react, and because of Mo Fengyang's whip, the horse's first reaction was to raise its head and run, but before Qu Tan'er had time to grasp the horse's rope, his whole body was suddenly shaken.

Throw it out.

"Ah! Brother Liancheng, help!"

At the same time, the horse Mo Fengyang was riding suddenly went crazy and galloped forward, unable to hold back.

At that moment, Qu Tan'er was so angry that she almost suffered internal injuries.

This woman... is really cruel.

The wind was strong and the speed of descent was very fast. There was no time to think about it. Qu Tan'er didn't even have time to shout for help. His body was like a kite with its string broken, being thrown up and then falling straight down.

The moment he got off his horse, he heard Jing Xin's panicked cry, but nothing else.

"Be careful! Myna——"

"You go and give her some support."

Mo Jingxuan originally wanted Mo Liancheng to rescue people, but Mo Liancheng flew out to save people faster, and when he flew out, he backhanded Mo Jingxuan, no, to be more precise, he shot

Like electricity, Mo Jingxuan was thrown somewhere at once!

Bang! Bang!
Chapter completed!