The vicious villain is in luck again
Chapter 83: The Hunted Prince Is Psychopathic 21
"What?" An Ran asked knowingly.
"The eldest lady must first learn how to mount and dismount."
An Ran walked over, not wanting to take his hand, but he still took the initiative to hold it.
I didn't feel much in the past few times, but now I feel rough.
His hands are calloused.
"Step on it." Wen Feiran said.
An Ran glanced at the shining stirrups and continued to confront him, "What are you stepping on?"
Wen Feiran pointed to the horse's belly.
An Ran asked deliberately, "Won't I fall?"
Wen Feiran's hand tightened, "I'm holding on."
An Ran stretched out her feet pretending to be unfamiliar.
She originally planned to show off her hands after touching the stirrups, but unexpectedly her thoughts were wonderful and her hands were there, but her body movements could not keep up.
However, Wuyuan moved uncooperatively, making An Ran's already difficult mounting movement even worse.
She jumped awkwardly, but failed to use the strength to succeed. She only kicked once and fell straight down.
Help, the original owner is really helpless.
Although she uses her own body in the small world, it will be bound by the characteristics of the original owner. If the original owner is weak, it is really weak, and An Ran is also powerless.
What An Ran saw was the blue sky and white clouds, and then Wen Feiran's scarred face, an arm wrapped around his lower abdomen, and his back hit his chest.
She was knocked unconscious.
Wen Feiran straightened her up, "Don't be so anxious, take your time."
He adjusted the position of Wuyuan and asked An Ran to try again.
An Ran tried again and her movements were perfect, but her body strength still couldn't keep up.
She looked to the horizon.
It was so miserable that I couldn't even get on the horse. It was so embarrassing.
Seeing An Ran standing there, exuding a dejected atmosphere, Wen Feiran sighed.
He hugged An Ran's waist.
As soon as An Ran was hugged, she immediately wanted to break away.
Wen Feiran said: "Let's see if we can succeed this time."
So An Ran endured the strange feeling of being hugged by him around her waist and raised her feet to step on the stirrups.
As soon as she stepped on the ground, she noticed her body moving upward lightly. With a subconscious movement, she sat firmly on the horse in the next second.
The field of vision instantly broadened a lot.
This time it was successful, and the next step will be easier.
An Ran grabbed the reins, gently pinched the horse's belly with her legs, and tried to get Wuyuan to run.
Wuyuan took a few steps back and forth, then stopped moving.
Well, it doesn't want to.
Below, Wen Feiran looked at her skillful movements with an incomprehensible expression.
He held An Ran's hand, flew up and sat behind An Ran, and held her in his arms.
"Drive." With a soft voice, Wuyuan started to move.
The two trotted around the racecourse several times.
The wind blew when the horse was running, blowing An Ran's hair and hitting Wen Feiran's face.
He looked at her along her hair. She was looking forward intently, with a thin layer of red on her cheeks due to excitement.
On her chest was her warm and soft body, and her faint fragrance could be heard.
Wen Feiran looked away and unconsciously looked down, catching a glimpse of a section of her white and tender neck under her collar.
The white extends downward along a smooth curve, seeming to be a road leading to a mysterious realm.
His Adam's apple rolled up and down, and a desire that did not belong to his current body awakened in his heart.
An Ran was completely unaware of the changes in Wen Feiran behind him.
She looked in all directions and suddenly saw Luyuan and a new person appearing next to her.
The figure looked familiar. When she looked carefully, wasn't he the young Master Zhao she saw that day?
Young Master Zhao, who was wearing a mask, was looking at the two of them with a smile, his eyes clear and elegant.
A very strong sense of familiarity hit An Ran's heart.
She wanted to pull the reins to make Wuyuan stop, but he didn't obey, so she had to pat Wen Feiran's hand again, "Quick, stop."
Wen Feiran also noticed the man standing next to him. The man's temperament was too outstanding to be ignored.
He pursed his lips and wanted to take An Ran down, but An Ran had already rolled down easily.
She hurriedly walked towards the man, with nothing else in her eyes.
Wen Feiran looked at her back with an unclear expression.
An Ran walked up to Young Master Zhao. She had glanced at him in a hurry that day and hadn't thought about it carefully. The more she looked at him now, the more he looked like a different person.
She looked him up and down, wanting to ask but not knowing how.
As if he knew what An Ran was thinking, he chuckled and said, "It's me."
"Aran, I'm here."
After checking the eyes, there is no doubt that it is the way of heaven.
An Ran really didn't expect that Tiandao, who disappeared for no reason, would appear in front of her with such an appearance.
She held Tiandao's hand excitedly, "I've been thinking about you for a long time."
"I know." Tiandao said, "Mrs. Jiang said that you are learning to ride a horse and asked me to come over and accompany you."
"Okay." An Ran was extremely happy.
"Let's go." She tugged on Tiandao's sleeve, "I have a lot to say to you."
Tiandao curled his lips, "Me too."
He followed An Ran dotingly and obediently.
Just when he was about to actually leave the racecourse, he paused and turned his head.
There was a man and a horse standing in the distance, and his gaze was as cold as a cold arrow.
The two sides faced each other, Tiandao Fengqingyun smiled lightly and caught up with An Ran's pace.
An Ran waved his hand to Lu Yuan to stay away.
She asked Heaven, "How did you become a human? Where is the cat?"
Tiandao and An Ran walked side by side, "This matter is complicated. My white cat body in this small world was destroyed, so I had to find another identity."
"Destroyed?" An Ran frowned, "Who is so boring and cruel that he would even harm a cat!"
Tiandao was not very angry, "It's not a big deal. I also want to change my identity."
"My current identity is Zhao Yilong, the second son of the Zhao family. You and I are childhood sweethearts. I am a young genius with a good reputation. However, I have been weak since I was a child and rarely appear in front of others."
"Weak?" An Ran's mind sketched out the image of a sickly man who gasped three times with every step he took. Then he looked at the graceful Tiandao, "You don't look like that."
Tiandao smiled, "It's really just pretending."
"Both the Zhao and Jiang families openly serve the royal family, but secretly they belong to the Three Princes Party. The Jiang family provides financial support, while the Zhao family has established a huge news network, and the manager of the news network is Zhao Yilong."
"Jiang Mansion's group was assassinated during the Prayer Festival because Zhao Yilong became suspicious of Wen Feiran when he came to accompany Jiang Anran to learn horse riding."
An Ran suddenly thought of something, "If this is the case, then was it Wen Feiran who wanted to trick the original owner into taking him out during the Prayer Festival?"
"That's right." Tiandao said, "You probably also know that Jiang Anran can't ride a horse, and he has never really touched Wuyuan. Wen Feiran knew this from He Yi, so he took advantage of this to let Jiang Anran
Pray for those few days to bring him out."
"He originally planned to investigate the news, but he just gave Zhao Yilong, who had been secretly searching for his whereabouts, the opportunity."
"I see." An Ran thought of another question, "Then how did you get this identity? Did you trade with Zhao Yilong like my identity?"
Tiandao shook his head, "If everyone does that, the small world will collapse."
"Unlike you, I can temporarily suppress Zhao Yilong's soul."
"So you are using Zhao Yilong's body?"
Tiandao said "hmm".
An Ran leaned over and stared at his face thoughtfully for a few seconds, "Does this Zhao Yilong also like to wear a mask?"
Tiandao was stunned, "Zhao Yilong doesn't like to show his complete face to others, even Jiang Anran has never seen his face.
"
He said and stretched out his hand to touch the mask, "If you want to see it, I can take it off."
An Ran stopped him, "No, I don't want to see it that much."
Tiandao's hand paused.
Realizing that her tone was a bit harsh, An Ran calmed down and explained, "I don't know why, but the thought of facing your face behind the mask makes me feel unbearable."
Tiandao put down his hand and remained silent.
The two of them walked for a while, and he said, "Is this why you have never been curious about my appearance under the mask?"
An Ran smiled sheepishly.
"I don't mean to worry about your appearance."
"That's right." A complex emotion mixed with sadness came to her heart, and her voice was muffled, "I don't want to see it."
In fact, Tiandao also felt something in his heart. It was a kind of vague and shadowy sadness. He tried his best to smile and look relaxed, "If you don't want to see it, you don't want to see it. There is no need to sound so bitter and sorry for me."
An Ran followed Tiandao's words and curved her lips, "I don't feel sorry for you at all."
While walking, a slender figure came into view in front of me.
He Yiyi seemed to be waiting here specifically for An Ran. The moment he saw An Ran, his eyes lit up and he eagerly walked up.
But soon she discovered Tiandao next to An Ran, her footsteps slowed down, and the expression on her face also calmed down.
She walked up to An Ran and said hello to both of them, "Miss, Young Master Zhao."
Tiandao looked a little cold and only nodded lightly.
An Ran asked her, "What are you doing here?"
He Yiyi hesitated to speak and looked at An Ran, looking like he wanted to say something but didn't dare to say it. Finally, he shook his head and said, "Nothing."
She glanced at Tiandao and smiled softly, "Master, are you going to learn horse riding with the eldest lady these days?"
Unexpectedly, He Yiyi would bring the topic to him, and Tiandao remained silent for a while.
He Yiliu looked sad when he received no response.
An Ran's eyes wandered back and forth between He Yiyi and Tiandao.
Is it possible that something will happen to the original Zhao Yilong and He Yiyi?
That said, wouldn't this destroy the relationship between the two of them?
After all, she couldn't stand the cute little girl's pitiful appearance, so she untied He Yiyi and said, "Yes, he will come over to accompany me."
An Ran generously invited He Yiyi, "If you are willing, you can come together."
"Really?" He Yiyi asked in surprise, and then timidly looked at Tiandao.
Tiandao was not used to being in contact with other girls, so he turned his head slightly and turned his attention to An Ran.
An Ran noticed Tiandao's actions and secretly spoke to him in her heart, "At least take care of this little girl's face."
Tiandao replied, "These two people have not had much contact."
An Ran asked again, "Then why does she look at you like this?"
Tiandao said that he didn't know either.
Here, He Yiyi observed the two people's seemingly quiet but intimate gestures, his eyes darkened, and the hand hanging on the side of the skirt quietly clenched into a fist.
But she quickly recovered and lowered her head in despair, "I, I still won't be with the eldest lady."
She said goodbye to the two of them and left.
After He Yiyi walked away, Tiandao whispered, "I forgot to tell you something."
"The last time you were out of your body, I was still a cat. When I went out to find you, I was caught by He Yiyi."
An Ran raised her eyebrows, "Why did she arrest you?"
"She asked me to tear into pieces a bird that seemed to be made of straw." Tiandao replied, "And that bird was given to her by Wen Feiran."
"Why did she do that?" An Ran asked.
Tiandao shook his head.
This was another thing he didn't know clearly.
"Hey, by the way, I had another dream a while ago." An Ran stared at Tiandao, "You
Guess who I met?"
"Who is it?" Tiandao Congshan Ruliu asked.
"Meng Ziling and Fu Jinyu." An Ran looked like she had discovered a big secret, "Their Taoist companions and contractors are actually the same person. I really didn't expect it."
Tiandao's heart suddenly stung, and he pressed his chest.
But before he could feel the stinging pain carefully, it had already disappeared, as if it was just an illusion.
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