On the morning of the fourth day of the lunar month, Yun Sheng said goodbye to Mrs. Bai, and then got up again to go to Biyin Villa.

This time Mr. Bai was quite relieved, and there were all things in Biyin Villa, so Yun Sheng didn't need Bai Wu to send him off.

Even her close maid, Qiaozhi and Qiaoyue, never let them follow.

Just one with the four joys.

Si Xi still looked happy, and seeing Yun Sheng was auspicious words.

Yun Sheng rode on the horse and glanced at him, smiling and said, "After the New Year, I'm getting more and more good at speaking. How good is your mother?"

Sixi smiled and said, "I asked the eldest lady for my blessing. I bought a lot of medicinal materials for my mother with the money given by the eldest lady. I have been recuperating for a few days and I have already seen it."

Yun Sheng smiled and nodded: "It's good, just get on the horse quickly."

Si liked to be happy and turned over, and smiled with Yunsheng and said, "I'm going to hide it from the eldest lady, I've been looking forward to returning to the villa earlier these days."

Yun Sheng knew that the four joys and progress were progressive, and he was very happy for him.

On winter mornings, there are only a few vendors selling breakfast on the streets.

The vast Chang'an City has not yet awakened.

Yun Sheng took the lead, and the whip in his hand sounded "bang".

The two rode out of Chang'an City in the sky before dawn.

Yusheng and Sixi left the city. Sixi pointed at a distance not far ahead. The man and his horse said to Yunsheng: "Miss, do you think that isn't the third prince? Why did you stand outside the city early in the morning?"

Yun Sheng walked with his horse and said to Sixi: "This time the third prince returns to Zhuangzi with us."

"ah?"

Sixi was surprised when she heard this. When she reported it, Yun Sheng was already ahead.

In the early morning of the twelfth lunar month, the cold wind invades the muscles.

The third prince Wuyin sat upright on a snow-white horse.

Wearing a plain silver face, embroidered with dark gold auspicious patterns, and a circle of white fox velvet piping.

The long hair is tied up, and the hair is slightly swinging as the cold wind blows.

Hearing Yun Sheng's horse hooves, he turned his head and looked.

Yun Sheng suddenly thought of what Zixia said in the big talk of the American Journey.

"The person I like is a great hero. One day he will wear a golden armor and a colorful auspicious clouds to come and marry me."

Although Wuyin's outfit did not look like a golden armored battle suit or a colorful auspicious cloud, Yun Sheng remembered this sentence for some reason when he saw him.

His handsome and profound facial features have a soft and gentle curve, and his thin red lips raise a big smile: "You are here."

Yun Sheng waved away the inexplicable thoughts in his mind.

However, looking at the outfit of the third prince Wuyin, except for the horse under him who was pure black, the other ones seemed to have been negotiated, and the two were extremely similar.

Yun Sheng discovered this, and obviously Wuyin also discovered it.

He looked at Yun Sheng and smiled and said, "You should change to a white horse."

The implication is that if you transfer to a white horse, I will be more similar.

Yun Sheng has always been used to laughing with Wuyin. After hearing Wuyin's words, she said casually: "Why am I changing to a white horse? Why don't you change to a dark horse?"

But as soon as he said that, Yun Sheng turned his head in embarrassment.

No matter how I listened to these words, I seemed to blame Wuyin, why didn’t I drive a dark horse, and it was closer to me.
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