Maybe the white horse could no longer bear to be strangled by someone's neck. Seeing that it couldn't get rid of Ke'er, it suddenly galloped forward crazily, shaking the horse's back as it advanced rapidly...
Ke'er only felt that his hands were numb and painful from the shock, and he no longer had the strength to bear it...
As if feeling that Ke'er no longer had the strength to resist, the white horse raised its head angrily and neighed the last time: "Hiss——"
The final roar made Kerr finally unable to bear it and screamed: "Ah——"
At the same time, her hands were bounced away by the white horse. She was thrown off the horse in a backward posture, and her body fell out in a parabolic arc...
"Ah——" Ke'er screamed repeatedly. She was so frightened that she could only close her eyes and wait for the moment when her flesh and blood became mutilated. [ ]
The strong wind swept up the smoke and dust, covering the sky and covering the ground, obliterating everything. In the invisible sight, only Ke'er's tragic scream could be heard...
No one saw it, but at this critical moment, a giant silver dragon rushed down from the clouds in the sky and flew towards the billowing smoke.
Just when Ke'er thought she was certain to die, she suddenly felt as if something was wrapped around her waist, and a force was lifting her up.
Woohoo, has someone come to save her?! Or is she dreaming after a flashback?
Her closed eyes jumped violently, and she felt a little light of hope suddenly appear in the dark eyes. Vaguely, she saw the blue sky, and also saw...the flying silver hair under the refraction of the light.
With a vague light.
Silver hair?!
A cold and handsome face immediately flashed into her mind, and she was suddenly shocked. Could it be...
Realizing this possibility, she suddenly overcame all fear and obstacles and opened her eyes forcefully.
Sure enough, Ao Chenxiao's calm side face came into view. He was holding her waist with one hand and flying in the sky, but his eyes were only looking forward. Looking from the side, she couldn't see his true eyes.
, I just felt that... his eyes seemed very far away, as if he had no awareness of what he was doing.
It was him who saved her.
"Is it you?" Ke'er was so excited that she narrowly escaped death and almost didn't shed tears of joy at the relief of escaping death.
Woohoo, someone really saved her!
Ao Chenxiao turned his head and lowered his eyes, looked at her calmly, and lightly opened his thin, cold lips: "You are fine."
After telling a fact, he turned to look at the flying front again.
Although his words were concise and his expression was cold and distant, it could not cool down Ke'er's tears of gratitude.
The overly urgent fear just now suddenly dissipated, giving her an intense feeling of rebirth, so she couldn't help but opened up all the words to prove that she was still alive and well——
"Thank you so much. If it weren't for you, I would have become a dead soul now. You are my savior and my reborn parent..."
However, her gratitude was only half-expressed. Ao Chenxiao could not bear her noisy and frowned slightly.
He didn't look at her without changing his expression, and interrupted her clearly and coldly: "Girl, I want to be quiet for a while."
Karma?
Ke'er opened his mouth, and all the sounds were suddenly stuck in his throat, and all the passionate thanks were strangled in the cradle by his words.
Her mouth opened and closed, and the last word could no longer come out.
I could only stare blankly at his side face, and the silver hair flying in the wind. The cold silver hair reflected his cold face, as if a layer of aloofness had been erected invisibly, rejecting the world.
All dealings.
Finally, they landed quietly not far from Cui'er and Concubine Xun. As soon as her feet touched the ground, Ao Chenxiao immediately let go of her and stepped back a few steps, keeping a gentleman's distance.
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Cui'er ran over with tears of joy: "Miss, Miss..."
Seeing Tweety again, Ke'er felt as if it was a lifetime ago. Her eyes were red with excitement, and she opened her hands and ran towards her: "Tweety!"
The two hugged each other and shed tears.
"Woooooo, Tweety, I thought I would never see you again." At this moment, facing Tweety, who had always been very close to him, Ke'er finally released all the fear in his heart and let the tears of fear flow.
Stream it freely.
"Miss...wuwuwu...that's great, you're okay, you're okay! I scared you to death!" Cui'er was so excited that she forgot about the distinction between master and servant, and the rules of the palace, and she only wanted to keep Ke'er safe.
I was so happy that I burst into tears.
The two of them, immersed in the joy of separation and reunion, did not realize that behind them, Concubine Xun was secretly gritting her teeth and clenching her fists, with a pair of beautifully decorated eyes gleaming with a sinister and fierce light.
Bai Keer, I think you will be lucky this time, but next time...
She swore fiercely in her heart.
Here, Cui'er stepped away, looked at Ke'er worriedly, and asked carefully with sobs, "Miss, are you injured anywhere?"
Ke'er shook his head and sniffed: "I'm fine."
"Miss Ke'er's hand was worn out by the reins." Ao Chenxiao, who had been standing quietly outside the incident, said lightly.
After Ao Chenxiao said this, Ke'er realized that her hand was really injured, and it was bloody. She suddenly felt the pain: "Ah! It hurts!"
Just now, she was too excited and happy about the aftermath of the disaster, so she didn't feel anything. Now... wuwuwu, she feels it. It hurts!
She spread her hands, looking at the blood-stained palms of her hands with trembling tears, and her breathing was throbbing in pain.
Cui'er was so worried that she shed tears again. She held Ke'er's hand carefully. Seeing the blood stains, her lips were trembling with anxiety: "Miss, you've lost a lot of blood. Hurry, let's go find Yu."
medical!"
"Yes." Ke'er secretly took a breath, bit her lip, blinked, and held back the painful tears.
Then she turned around and saw Concubine Xun raising her whip to whip the white horse Feixue who came back to her side——
"You are a beast, you are a beast. How dare you throw down the man I allowed to ride you? You useless beast!"
"Crack! Crack! Crack!" The whip fell hard on Baima Feixue's body one after another, leaving one whip mark after another.
"Ugh..." Feixue didn't resist at all, just lowered her head and moaned miserably.
It stood there steadily, silently enduring the whippings one after another, without ever calling out to its master.
Watching it whimpering and screaming, there seemed to be tears in its eyes, but not a single tear fell. It was so suppressed that it screamed in pain in a low voice, not daring to be too loud...
Ke'er only felt that something suddenly hit her heart, and it hurt.
Looking at Feixue, she actually felt... a familiar feeling.
Once upon a time, in modern society, she always silently endured the bullying and cold looks from others in the indifferent city.
Suddenly, an indescribable feeling of distress penetrated her chest, making her unable to think any more and she rushed over to stop her -
"Concubine Xun, don't fight..."
Seeing her standing in front of the white horse, Concubine Xun's eyes flashed with a trace of viciousness. She gritted her teeth and pretended to be angry: "Get out of the way and let me teach this beast a lesson!"
After saying that, she raised her whip again, avoiding Ke'er, and swung it towards the white horse's head.
Ke'er shouted: "No!"
For a moment, she couldn't think. She instinctively turned her back and reached out to hug the white horse's neck, blocking the front of the white horse with her body...
"Crack!" The whip hit Ke'er's back hard and irrevocably...
"Ah!" Ke'er screamed, the burning pain in her back made her face turn pale, and the pain made it difficult for her to even breathe...
"Miss!" Cui'er also screamed at the same time and ran over, just in time to support Ke'er's body, which was so weak in pain that it was about to fall.
"Miss, how are you...how are you? Don't scare Tweety, miss..."
Cui'er sobbed with anxious voice, vibrating her buzzing eardrums. Ke'er shook her head, swallowed with difficulty, and finally gathered her consciousness that was so painful that it left her soul.
She endured the burning pain in her back and looked at Concubine Xun with weak eyes: "Don't... hit me again..."
Concubine Xun's hand holding the whip trembled, she looked at Ke'er in panic, and explained with fear on her face: "I...I didn't mean it..."
Seeing that she seemed panicked, Ke'er tried her best to twitch her lips and raised a comforting smile: "It's okay, I know you didn't mean it, but... please don't hit it anymore, I'm fine..."
The pain in her back became more and more obvious. The pain was as sharp as a thorn and made her break out in cold sweat. Even her lips turned pale.
"Okay... okay, I promise you, hurry up, Cui'er, go call the imperial doctor!" Concubine Xun pretended to be trembling with fear, and urged anxiously.
"This slave knows." Cui'er couldn't help but look at Concubine Xun angrily and said respectfully through gritted teeth.
Then, she looked at Ao Chenxiao, who had been standing quietly on the side, and opened her mouth hesitantly, but in the end she just looked away as if she had some scruples, and she supported Ke'er's arm in hers.
At the shoulder, he left the racecourse step by step with difficulty.
Looking at their backs, Ao Chenxiao's calm and cold black eyes suddenly couldn't help but have some complicated ripples. His eyes only fell on Ke'er who was staggering, and his eyes became even more complicated and unpredictable.
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Looking at her staggering back, the bloody whip mark on her light-colored clothes was shocking. For a moment, some uncontrollable emotions seemed to pass through her heart, which had always been cold and unwavering. Suddenly
During this time, he had a fluctuating mood that did not mean he was aloof from the incident.
"Ao Chenxiao, why are you coming back? You know clearly that you, the shame of Tenglong Kingdom, are not welcome here!"
A sharp and sarcastic voice pulled his gaze back. He looked back and looked at Concubine Xun's sneer and mocking face. A trace of almost invisible darkness passed through her eyes without a trace. It passed in a flash, and then returned to the dead water.