The woman sitting on the white horse slowly emerged from behind the curtain. She has a graceful figure, wearing a curtain hat, and her face cannot be seen clearly, but her whole person is as eye-catching as a pearl.
Everyone stretched their necks and looked hard.
The prince stood up and rode forward with a bewildered expression, wanting to talk to the beauty.
A woman said with disgust: "You really think you are some kind of fairy beauty, you don't even dare to show your face. It's so pretentious and pretentious, it's really disgusting."
As soon as the woman said this, she was immediately echoed by others.
The tree is big and attracts the wind. A beauty like Princess Lingyun is favored by thousands of people. She is held in the palms of many men's hands and treated with tenderness. She is pursued passionately. Naturally, she will inevitably attract jealousy. Coupled with her cold and innocent personality, she was even more unpopular with those women, so she was considered to be falsely noble.
Naturally, Su Baiyue would not take these words seriously. Now her whole body and mind are on Lu Wan.
The thin curtain hat could not block Su Baiyue's sight, and she could clearly see the slender but slender back of the young man in front of her. Soon, this seemingly thin body will go to the battlefield and become a real man in purgatory. Then the brave man will return and reach the pinnacle of life.
And for all of this to happen, Su Baiyue's promotion was needed. Only when Su Baiyue suppresses Lu Wan into the mud according to the plot, will the male protagonist seem to fight his way to carve out a kingdom on the battlefield and start his journey to the top of his life.
Lu Yan was very insightful, and Su Baiyue didn't dare to look at him blatantly, but only glanced at him vaguely. She was thinking about how to finish the third whip naturally.
She remembered that Lord Lingyun was whipped for the third time because she was instigated by a certain princess to be a sick person. She was as arrogant and arrogant as Lord Lingyun, so she was so angry that she wanted to gallop on the racecourse, but she accidentally fell off the horse, and Lu Xuan Quick eyes and quick hands caught her.
But Princess Lingyun couldn't stand being dirty. She would rather fall on the ground covered with white silk than be touched by a lowly and picky man slave.
So the third whip, mixed with Princess Lingyun's anger, struck Lu Yan straight in the face.
The original book described the third whip in great detail, saying that the mark was a long one from the left corner of the male protagonist's forehead down to the right corner of his lips, as if it was going to split his face. Although the scar on the back of her head has faded and is almost invisible, Su Baiyue is still very mentally burdened.
After all, the male protagonist was too good-looking. On the one hand, she couldn't do it. On the other hand, she felt that she was a little blinded by such a technical level.
Su Baiyue clenched the riding whip in her hand, feeling increasingly nervous.
She even rehearsed several times in her mind how to whip her so as not to really hurt the hero. If Lu Yan was blinded by her whip, all the plots of this book might have to be reshuffled.
"Master Lingyun." A male voice came from the side.
Su Baiyue turned around in confusion and looked over. Before she could see clearly who was behind her, she felt her body tilt and fall off the horse.
Su Baiyue:! ! ! The script is obviously not like this!
The woman, who was as delicate as a gust of wind and could be blown down, fell diagonally from the horse. The wide sleeves are raised, like orchids blooming. The thin curtain hat was blown open by the cool breeze and fell to the ground. Su Baiyue's cold face, which was so white that it was almost transparent, looked even more jade-colored in the light sunlight.
Lu Yan reacted very quickly and stretched out his hands to catch Su Baiyue firmly.
The woman in his arms was as light as a white cloud, as weak as a bone. There were a few water stains in her calm autumn eyes, showing obvious panic. The slightly opened lips were as bright as flowers, and on Hao's wrist, which was so slender that it could break if it was broken, there was a completely white jade bracelet. At this moment, the bracelet slid to the elbow, revealing a section of snow-white arms, and green jade fingers tightly pulled Lu Yan. The skirt of her clothes is like a frightened little kitten.
"Master Lingyun!" The prince hurriedly dismounted his horse and rushed over.
Su Baiyue was alerted, and she quickly pushed Lu Wan away and whipped the riding whip in her hand.
With a "pop" sound, the riding crop hit Lu Yan accurately, but the position was a bit awkward.
The prince was so shocked by Su Baiyue's actions that he froze on the spot.
Manu, who was wearing a servant's uniform, was seen standing there in a daze, still keeping his hands open. A small slit was opened in the abdomen of his robe, revealing the underwear that had been washed white inside.
"Hey, look at that little pony slave, he looks so thin, but you never thought that the money would be good..." The princess, who was naturally promiscuous, covered her mouth and watched the teasing.
Lu Wan was stunned for only a moment, then quickly knelt down to apologize. His forehead was knocked down hurriedly, sweeping across Su Baiyue's wide skirt, and finally stopped in front of her embroidered shoes, and he was sincere.
Big brother, is your little brother okay
Su Baiyue tried hard to maintain her aloof persona, and when she was thinking about whether to give him another whip, she felt her whole body calm down.
The woman standing on the white silk ground has black and green hair like a waterfall, her skin is delicate and smooth, she is shaped like a jade branch from Penglai, and she is as beautiful as a fairy descending from heaven. Dressed in white, with a slender figure and soft branches, I felt pity for him.
The prince looked at Su Baiyue's face that turned slowly, and even forgot to breathe.
The legendary jade beauty really makes people feel a sense of blasphemy when they look at it, but this sweet and cold breath damn attracts them.
"My lord!" The first person to react was Su Baiyue's maid Jingwen. She quickly covered Su Baiyue with the spare cloak in her hand, and covered it with a cloak hat surrounded by a circle of white tiger fur.
The thick white fox fur made Su Baiyue's already fair face look even colder and nobler. The little exposed lips are like the red plum falling far away in the white snow, exuding a charming aura.
He is obviously such a light-hearted person, but he is a little bit flirtatious and unknowingly, which makes people feel itchy.
Su Baiyue, whose face was as cold as snow, felt panicked.
What if the male protagonist is unable to lift after being whipped by her
Su Baiyue, who felt guilty, was eager to leave the scene of the incident. She threw the riding crop in her hand to the ground, turned around and left.
The riding crop was stained with blood, so the Lady Lingyun would naturally not ask for it again.
Lu Yan, who was kneeling on the ground, bowed forward slightly. When everyone focused their attention on Su Baiyue, he quietly pressed the riding crop stained with his own blood to his chest.
The best riding whip is soft and delicate, and the handle seems to have a soft and delicate fragrance. Lu Yan curled up on the white silk cloth and took a deep breath. The cold wind blew into his nose, and he smelled a faint cold fragrance. It penetrated into his limbs and bones, making his body and soul shake.
…
Lu Yan was born in a lowly position. He was a cheap creature who crawled out of the mud. He lived like a wild dog in a dark corner.
The dilapidated house was leaking from all directions and was even more miserable than the stable next to it. But Lu Yan liked his shabby house very much. Because this house is leaning against the highest exterior wall of the Weinan Palace, leaning on the top of the wall, you can see the small garden not far ahead.
Princess Lingyun, who is cold and unconventional, likes this small garden the most. People who come every once in a while will come here to play on the swing for a while.
A woman wearing a white skirt and long gown has a pair of plain white soft-soled embroidered shoes on her feet, and her green silk hair is like a waterfall, dancing in the wind. That noble and innocent face was coated with a layer of brilliance in the cold sun, and the whole person seemed to be transparent, exuding a jade-like luster.
Lu Yan was lying on the wall, panting rapidly. He clutched his legs and stared at Su Baiyue, feeling that his whole body was so hot that he was about to explode. The heat surged rapidly and converged at one point, causing him pain.
Su Baiyue sat on the swing, raising her head and bathing in the cold sun, feeling rare relaxation.
After keeping this air of a fairy who doesn't eat fireworks for so long, Su Baiyue's mouth almost tasted like a bird. Unfortunately, her eldest maid Jingwen was dutifully guarding the entrance to the small garden. There was nothing in front of her except a pile of flowers and stones.
Fortunately, she secretly took a piece of cake from her mother's room when Jingwen wasn't paying attention.
Ah, it is simply a delicacy in the world!
After being hungry for so long, Su Baiyue finally got a taste of the fireworks of the world. She was almost moved to tears, completely unaware that her appearance at this moment was being seen at a glance.
The small cherry-red mouth gently bit the soft hibiscus cake, revealing the plain white teeth, and bit down gently. The soft little tongue refused to let go of the bits of foam that fell on the fingertips, licking them clean one by one, leaving a slight trace of wetness. The light pink hibiscus cake was pinched by those plain white fingers, but the micro-pink fingertips showed even more deliciousness.
A small piece of hibiscus cake, no matter how much you cherish it, you will finish it.
Su Baiyue patted Momo on her body carefully and swayed on the swing for a while before thinking of what happened a few days ago.
Now that the plot is developing smoothly, the male protagonist shouldn't be robbed by her, right? After all, he is the male protagonist, how can he be so fragile
After thinking so comfortingly, Su Baiyue saw that it was getting late, picked up her skirt and left the small garden.
In the corner over there, Lu Yan's face turned red and pale. He grabbed his waistband tightly and slowly curled up against the wall.
…
The weather was getting colder and colder. Su Baiyue lazily stayed in the house during the days when she was not busy with the plot. Apart from eating poorly, she basically had no worries.
"Master, it's snowing outside, it's beautiful." Jingwen saw that her master was not very interested in the past few days and always looked lazy, so she suggested: "Why don't you go to the small garden and take a look Look, I heard that the red plum blossoms are in bloom there."
Su Baiyue nodded slightly with a cold expression, then stood up wearing a big cloak.
The small garden was kept very clean as usual.
This is Su Baiyue's small garden alone. Because Lady Ling Yun has such a weird temper, no one else is allowed in this small garden as long as she is there. Even a maid like Jing Wen, who is a personal servant, is not allowed to enter this private land.
This place was a rare place where Su Baiyue could breathe a sigh of relief. But she didn't know that someone was watching her in a dark corner.
Sitting on the swing covered with white fox fur cushions, Su Baiyue wandered for a while, feeling hungry and cold. It was better to fall asleep and stop being hungry. Thinking like this, she decided to go back to the house to sleep to stave off hunger. When she turned around, she suddenly found an oil paper bag placed on the stone table.
She didn't know whether it was because she was too hungry, or whether the oily paper bag really gave off a sweet smell of pastries. She couldn't help but walked over and reached out to cover the oily paper bag.
There was still a hint of warm air on the oil paper bag, as if it had been forgotten here not long ago.
Su Baiyue swallowed and carefully tore open a corner, revealing the fragrant and soft red bean cake inside.
Which little fairy forgot this delicacy in the world
Su Baiyue's eyes lit up, a smile appeared on her cold and snowy face, her cherry-colored lips were slightly raised, and there was a small pear dimple on her snow-white cheeks. But from Lu Wan's perspective, he couldn't see whether there was a small pear dimple with the same appearance on the remaining half of his face.
But just this small pear dimple was enough to drive him crazy.
Su Baiyue thought that this might have been accidentally forgotten here by the maid cleaning the small garden. A few pieces of red bean cake, those maids who get a few taels of silver every month will naturally not come back to look for it.
Su Baiyue thought like this and babbled, "If you don't eat it, it will get cold. If it gets cold, it won't taste good..." In the end, it turned into, "If you look at me again, I will eat it." You eat it!”
The red bean cake entered Su Baiyue's stomach safely.
Su Baiyue licked the corners of her lips with satisfaction, wishing she could swallow all her fingers. It’s so delicious. How can there be such delicious red bean cake in this world!