Chapter 2 You can't do anything about me

Before the thunder could hide his ears and steal the bell, Li Jingyun dragged Qin Sheng back to the back of the echo wall.

Qin Sheng was strangled by him and rolled his eyes: "Young Master... What are you afraid of... That's Steward Yin."

It's because she's afraid!

Bah, I'm not afraid, what is there to be afraid of as a slave? Li Jingyun just felt annoyed, how could there be someone like Yin Huayue in the world, with a nose like a dog, no matter where he ran, she could find him quickly.

The training ground looks like it can't stay.

"Let's go, my son will take you to Qifenglou to play today."

Qin Sheng wondered, "Didn't you say that steward Yin knew you came out?"

"Do not talk nonsense."

"Oh."

Turning his head and running in the direction of the stables, Li Jingyun hurriedly unfastened the reins, but as soon as he stretched out his hand, a man came beside him and lightly helped him.

Slender hands, neat and tidy.

"Young Master." Hua Yue smiled softly, "The general has an order, please go back to the house immediately."

"..."

Sand swept across the stable, and the horse snorted.

The hay in the trough gave off a strange aroma, and the surroundings were silent.

Li Jingyun took half a step back calmly, but the person next to him reacted even more than him. He followed him back two steps, and more than a dozen guards rushed up behind him.

After a moment of silence, Li Jingyun turned his head, as if he had just seen her, and suddenly said, "Look at my memory, there is still something going on in the mansion today."

He turned to Qin Sheng and said, "Knowing that the house is busy recently, why do you still take your father to Qifeng Tower?"

Qin Sheng: "...?"

Hua Yue nodded her head, tactful and docile, without any intention to ask any further questions, she just bent her knees sideways: "Young Master, please mount your horse."

Li Jingyun nodded cheerfully, took the reins for a while, and then tugged at the placket of his clothes: "I was just doing some exercise, and I was sweating a lot."

Hua Yue looked at him with a smile.

If it was a common man's voice, he would say that he would bathe and change clothes at the training ground and wait for an opportunity to run away, but Yin Huayue smiled and nodded, as if saying: Edit, you continue to edit.

Li Jingyun felt very annoying and couldn't make it up.

"Let's go."

"You shouldn't be out of the house today." Hua Yue smiled and led the horse out for him. "Mother Han and the young lady came together. If you are late, you will lose your courtesy."

"It's my fault, I forgot it for a while." Li Jingyun was heartbroken, "Yesterday, the lieutenant said that there was a morning exercise this morning, and he asked me to come to gesture. I was happy for a while and ignored the important thing."

He got on his horse and looked back at her again: "Did you bring someone by car?"

Huayue nodded.

"Then come up, Lord will take you back." He smiled and stretched out his hand, "The carriage is so slow, if they can't make it back, they will blame me."

Shouldn't it be your fault? Hua Yue was so angry that the General's Mansion had been busy for three days. Even the old man who looked at the back door knew that the Han family was coming today. How could this man with a good memory really forget!

But she is a slave after all, no matter how angry she is, she can only laugh, grab his hand and sit on the back of the horse, clutching the tail of the saddle tightly.

"Sit firmly." Yu Guang glanced back, Li Jingyun caught the horse's belly, the horse neighed, and galloped towards the road.

The surrounding scenery quickly regressed, the wind was blowing so that people could not open their eyes, Hua Yue frowned again and again: "Sir, slow down."

"Isn't it in a hurry?" Li Jingyun sighed, "Look at what the weather is like, no matter how slow you are, you will lose your courtesy."

Hua Yue grinned and gritted her teeth, clutching the saddle as if competing with him, trying not to let herself fall off the horse.

After two sticks of incense, the horse slowed down, and Hua Yue finally had time to open her eyes, but when she opened her eyes, she almost fell: "Master, this is not the way back!"

"Yu-" Li Jingyun pulled back and looked around in confusion, "It's not this one, which one is that?"

Huayue is going to be pissed.

The sun has risen, and it is already time for the Han family to pass the house. This master is not here, and she is not here, how should the lady deal with it?

"Sir, please dismount."

"I dismount?" Li Jingyun dawdled on the reins, "Do you know the way?"

The appearance of this rascal and rogue is completely different from the one who wields a gun with fire on the battlefield.

Hua Yue sighed, she was too lazy to talk to him, she hooked up with her right leg and kicked the toe of his shoe, kicked him out of the stirrup, then stepped on her own strength, propped herself up, and stepped over his head with her left leg. , sat down in front of him.

The light gray skirt fell over her head and fell in front of her. Li Jingyun only felt a pain in the back of her hand, and the reins were in her hands.

"drive!"

The horse's head turned and the road galloped away.

Li Jingyun was a little stunned, this action was too fast, he didn't react for a while, and when he finally recovered, he could already see the West City Gate in front of him.

His face was ugly.

"Yin Zhangshi." He stretched out his hand and pinched her waist. "As a slave, you will never offend your master like you. Even if your mother is behind you, you are just a slave."

"If you go back to the son, the slave will save it." She perfunctory without looking back.

"You save it?" He gritted his teeth, and the strength in his hand increased, "You are clearly not afraid."

Hua Yue doesn't have the heart to talk to him anymore, all she's thinking about is how to make things happen later, and now I'm rushing over, maybe it's going to be a few incense sticks late, but as long as I find some suitable explanation, then... "You Do you think you can still catch up?" The person behind him suddenly asked.

Hua Yue smiled lightly: "You don't have to worry, son, slaves have their own way."

As long as the sky hasn't fallen, anything can be turned around. She has this confidence.

"It's a pity." The fingers pinching on her waist loosened one by one, and Li Jingyun's voice came from behind his ears with a bit of heat.

"This time, you may have no choice."

What does this mean?

Hua Yue was stunned, and before she had time to ask, the horse's hoof suddenly stepped into the mud pit, splashing a muddy water, and in the turbulence, she suddenly felt empty behind her.

Something quickly fell back and rolled over from both sides with the wind, making her back feel cold.