He picked flowers, rode his horse, and even forgot the purpose of his trip, and was completely trapped in the endless fragrance.

The petals floated, some of them like dandelion seeds, sprinkled all over his body and face. The more he moved forward, the higher the flowers and plants. After years of wildness, many of them were already one and a half tall. They sometimes blocked their sight when riding on horseback.

The horse is already in trouble, and it seems that it wants to enjoy such a wonderful scenery, so it slows down.

The third prince jumped off the horse's back and patted it on the back, feeling extremely uncomfortable. What do you know how to appreciate a horse?

The horse bit the wild flowers and spit them out again.

The third prince sighed, and suddenly heard Andekang's whisper: "Be careful, someone..."

Everyone stopped their voices.

Sure enough, a hilarious voice came from the front.

The third prince quietly spread the flowers and poked his head out to look, but under the setting sun, a woman in yellow in yellow was flying and running wildly, laughing like a silver bell, falling down under the setting sun.

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief. It turned out to be a woman. The third prince was shocked. The laughter hit his chest like a silver bell, which was so familiar.

He pushed open the flowers again, poked out half of his body, trying to see the woman's face clearly.

However, she was facing her back, running to the side, laughing while running, holding the whip high, always falling down gently, her figure was so agile and full of a strong vitality.

She wore a golden hairband on her head, wore yellow clothes, and bright yellow silk threads. The figure like fire was brighter than the sunset, like a sunflower blooming under the scorching sun, arrogant, unruly, passionate, innocent...

Even the horse she sat down - was a strange color, such a magical horse, so easy to advance and retreat, completely incompatible with its color!

It was a super good horse, and even the horse was so familiar.

It was a war horse that was only available in the imperial horse stewardship of the palace, and it was also one of the three favorite mounts of the emperor's brother, named "Cuilong". A woman could actually ride the emperor's mount and run under the blue sky and white clouds...

"Gee...Gee..."

The woman's laughter was crisp, cheerful, full of carefree smell. He had almost never heard a woman laugh like this - never!

But why is that familiar?

He took a step forward, his heart almost jumping out of his chest.
Chapter completed!