Quick Wear: The Host is Dangerous and Sultry

Only the bull-faced man stood up from his position like a miracle, shouting something with panic in his eyes. Jiaoyang didn't hear it clearly, but it was probably her name.

Her brother also rode fast from behind and chased her. He was flustered and nervous, and stretched out his hand to her: "Zhiyang, hold on to me!"

Who wants him to come up to save her? It's troublesome.

From the corner of her eye, Jiaoyang saw the indifferent faces and ugly faces, and felt slightly annoyed in her heart: Why were they sitting so peacefully? She should have been lying on the soft bed in her room to sleep at this time today. It was because of them. She was about to fall off the horse as a victim due to the secret comparison, but in the end, they both looked like it had nothing to do with them?

Jiaoyang was completely irritated. He thought she would be fine, so he didn't care about her and let her fend for herself, right? Then she has something to show them!

"drive!"

She raised her riding whip and passed Sheng Yuzhi's helping hand from the side. She originally wanted to maintain balance, but she obviously underestimated the fierceness of the little red horse.

The horse was frightened originally, but now it was so aroused by her. The horse was galloping and shaking violently, and was about to throw Jiaoyang off the horse's back. If he fell at this speed and angle, he would be crippled!

"Scorching sun!" My brother yelled heartbreakingly.

When Jiao Yang was thrown into the air, in addition to hearing screams from all directions, he also saw his paralyzed face finally changing his expression, and he panicked and shouted to the surrounding guards for help.

The ugly guy next to her didn't want to fight for the first place anymore. He jumped up from the horse and flew towards her like a ghost.

But it was too late, and the distance to the ground was less than a foot. Jiaoyang looked at the blue sky above her head, and she was still thinking: Who made you not care about her just now? Now it's better, it's all your retribution!

She had already said she was going to make a scene, and she kept her word!

With a loud noise, the two figures hit the ground at the same time. Jiaoyang was half-dead in pain, clutching her stomach. Damn it, I was so excited just now that I forgot that she was having her period today.

It was all the fault of that paralyzed face that her menstruation had consumed her so much energy and caused her to fall off a horse. Sheng Jiaoyang remembered this!

But why is this body so soft underneath?

With her vision blurred, Jiaoyang looked down, unable to see clearly, only a burning red.

Eh? Did she bleed that much?

It shouldn't be, she clearly chose a good angle.

Jiaoyang was a little confused and her consciousness was a little unclear. She tentatively raised her body and deliberately bumped it down a few times.

A scream suddenly came from below: "Sissy, if you want to die, don't hurt me!"

Jiaoyang smiled.

It turns out to be you, bull-headed face.

People were running towards them from all directions. She closed her eyes and let herself lose consciousness.

When she woke up, all the bones in her body ached.

Jiaoyang regretted it a little, because she was so angry that she didn't expect it to hurt so much.

She climbed up from the bed, clutching her chest in pain, and found that it was wrapped with a bandage. People around her immediately rushed toward her with surprise in their eyes.

The brother held her hand tightly, with a haggard face and red eyes: "Jiaoyang, you should take good care of yourself in the next time, and don't think about anything else."

Jiaoyang shook off his hand, and the first thing she did after waking up was to ask her little red horse: "Brother, where is my horse?"

After today's cooperation, she discovered that this horse is really intelligent and can understand her meaning instantly. Even the fall can be made so realistic. She must take good care of the red horse, and it would be best to get a dozen stallions to take good care of it.

Before the elder brother could speak, he said with a paralyzed face and a cold face: "That ignorant animal must be chopped down, so that it will not continue to live and cause harm to others."

Jiaoyang's face froze: "What?"

Jiaoyang and Mianpianlian had a complete falling out. She made a big fuss with him in front of everyone in the palace without giving him any face. Then she packed up her things and went back to her prime minister's palace. .

"That's obviously my horse. What qualifications do you have to kill me at will, just because you are the emperor? Okay, I can't afford to offend you, why can't I hide from you? I won't deal with you again, unless I, Sheng Jiaoyang, lose my mind." Got it!"

It was him who caused her to fall off her horse, and it was he who caused her to lose her little red pony. Jiaoyang felt extremely aggrieved. She meant what she said. After returning to the prime minister's house, she stayed behind closed doors. She obeyed her mother's words and stayed away from those powerful people. Disciple, not to mention the paralyzed face, even the other few people are ignored.

I had nothing to do, tending to the flowers and plants, calculating the account books, teasing and teasing the beautiful maids and little guards, and found that today is another day where you can get rich just lying around. What a wonderful day it is, why do you want to deal with those messy wild men?

Those people knew Jiaoyang's temper, and of course they knew that this time was different from the past. She was really angry. With Jiaoyang's stubborn character, it was very likely that she would really fade out of their world and never interact with them again.

Brother and Niutoulian were frightened, and the atmosphere among them dropped to freezing point. They came to Jiaoyang several times to no avail, and were turned away by Aunt Zhao.

After being rejected for the sixteenth time, Sheng Yuzhi came to the palace for help and told the emperor that Jiaoyang's attitude towards him had not improved in the past few days. When he spoke, there was a hint of resentment in his eyes.

"This is simply unreasonable!"

The emperor was angry and slammed his hand on the table.

Everyone around knelt down: "Your Majesty, calm down."

"Who does Sheng Jiaoyang really think he is? He dares to show my face for so many days. I will go to the Prime Minister's Mansion to have a look. He fell off his horse and seriously damaged his brain!"

Mian Peng Lian and a group of people around him stormed into the Prime Minister's Mansion aggressively, and then came to Jiao Yang's door. They stood outside the door for a while, sighed, stretched out his hand, and knocked gently on the door.

"Open the door." The voice was patient and surprised even him.

Jiaoyang's anger was still lingering. When she heard the voice that made her face paralyze, she directly attacked him head-on: "Go away! I really don't think I'm worth a few pounds. I've had enough fun, young master, I don't want to play any more! Where should you go now?" Wherever you go, be a good emperor who rules over the world. Brother, they should also be a powerful minister who assists the king and covers the sky with one hand. Young master, I will stay in this courtyard, live my free and leisure life, and bridge with you from now on. Return to the bridge, return to the road!”

His paralyzed face froze and his face turned ugly: "Stop making trouble, Sheng Jiaoyang. Don't make me angry."

"Making trouble? Young master, I am not making trouble. In these days, I have thought it through. Young master and I are not the same people as you. I broke a lot of rules and got into trouble. In the end, I didn't get any benefits. Little master. I don’t like to have myself wronged, why don’t I continue to be myself? Who cares about being with you!"