Chapter 367: Meng Handong

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The king slammed a little, then quickly smiled and got up and spread his hand: "Come on!"
Mu Yunyao raised his hand and quickly moved away from the moment he touched the finger of the king. His eyes flashed a glimpse: "The men and women don't kiss each other, and the four masters must learn to observe the etiquette."
In the eyes of the king, he quickly passed a touch of loss. He saw that Mu Yunyao had already ran to the horse and quickly lifted his foot to the past.
The king of the king was black, and his posture was tall and strong. When he saw Mu Yunyao coming over, he gently snorted his nose and stepped closer.
Mu Yunyao tried to reach out and touched the horse's head with a novelty in his eyes.
Yan Wang stood behind her, watching her cautious movements, happy and worry-free smiles, only feeling that the moment is quiet, I can't wait for the time to stop at this moment.
Mu Yunyao turned around and smiled more in his eyes: "Four Lord, can I go up and try?"
The king came forward and held her waist with both hands. A forcefully sent Mu Yunyao to the horseback, and then handed the reins to the past: "Catch it, I will help you with the horse, don't be afraid."
Suddenly the weight of one person on the horse suddenly, the horse took a two-step walk, and then stopped in the same place.
Mu Yunyao exclaimed, because the nervous cheeks were slightly red: "Then you have to be careful, don't drop me."
"That's not necessarily. When you want to fall, you must find the right direction and fall. If you fall on me, I can reach you with your hand. If it falls to the opposite side, it will not be."
"Previously, Princess Long Princess also said that you are paranoid and silent, but I did not see it."
The king took the horse forward and carefully watched Mu Yunyao to prevent her from falling: "That is naturally different."
"Is there any difference?" "The long princess is my aunt, has blood relatives, and has many years of feelings. She knows my temper. Many words I don't say she understands. And you..." The king suddenly stopped, Slightly lowering the tail, it is clear that you are looking for a common word, but the partiality makes people feel lingering
meaning.
Mu Yunyao blinked his eyes and leaned forward slightly: "What happened to me?"
He stopped his footsteps and looked up at Mu Yunyao. His eyes seemed to reflect the sky and blue, and he was vast and innocent: "You are a woman of my heart, and naturally I have to work hard to encircle you."
Mu Yunyao held the breath subconsciously, grabbed the reins in his hand, and the body volatility was even lower. From the moment he approached the king, he snorted and said: "Where are these words, where did the four masters learn?"
The deliberately created atmosphere was not there, and the king couldn’t help but cough gently: "Where do you learn from it, you will come up with it when you see it naturally."
In the past, he also felt that he was not good at words. There were even many times. Chenggonggong was worried that he would continue to do this. He would be lonely and old, but after meeting Mu Yunyao, he always wanted to express his thoughts and thoughts. She clearly understood her own mind.
Mu Yunyao looked seriously at the king, and her chest beat so badly that she could even hear her heartbeat clearly: "Four Lord..."
The words have not yet been exported, and a sudden sound came from the air. The king’s scorpion quickly shook hands and took Mu Yunyao, and she took her down the horse. A feather arrow was like a broken bamboo, and it flew out on the head of Mu Yunyao. With a bang, the jasper on her head was shaken down!
Mu Yunyao's eyes were cold, and he turned his head and looked at the direction of the feather arrow. Meng Handong drove the horse slowly, and the longbow in his hand pointed the feather arrow in the direction of Mu Yunyao: "Oh, Miss Mu, just shadowed in the woods, I thought it was a fox who didn't know where to run." , so I shot an arrow, and it’s inevitable that there is a miss on the hunting ground.
Fortunately, I didn't hurt Ms. Mu, otherwise I am..."
Meng Handong rode around the trees in front of him and saw the king standing next to Mu Yunyao. He suddenly turned pale and hurriedly came down from the horse back: "Hey...Hey, please, Here, I am only..."
The king's look condensed, and the atmosphere of the whole body was smothered, as if the wind and snow were passing through. He took the bow and arrow from the horse and aimed directly at the direction of Meng Handong. His eyes were cold and did not contain the slightest temperature. The arm forced the bowstring directly.
Mu Yunyao snorted: "I haven't looked at the fox, but the wild dog has seen one." Meng Handong refused to pay attention to Mu Yunyao at the moment, while pleading for enthusiasm, while slowly retreating: "His Royal Highness, I didn't mean it. I really thought that I saw the fox. This shot an arrow. The jungle is dense in the hunting ground. Every year, people are accidentally injured by the arrow. I am wrong.
But it didn't hurt you and Miss Mu, but also asked Wang Ye adults to have a lot..."
Last night, the king of the king flew out Meng Mengran, and the look on his face was so unremarkable, and the other party was unpopular. It was also the emperor. The emperor would not punish his son for him: Your Highness, you... what are you doing?"
Seeing that Wang Wang is full of bowstrings, he will let go. Meng Handong can no longer talk, and turns and runs.
Yu Wang slowly moved his bow and arrow. After Meng Handong ran out for twenty steps, his fingers slammed loosely. The feathers slammed into Meng Handong and slammed the red crown on his head. .
Meng Handong fell to the ground directly, hurriedly raised his hand to touch his head, and found that only after the crown broke and did not hurt him, this was a heavy sigh of relief.
Only when there was a forest blockage, did not see the king who helped Mu Yunyao lead the horse, otherwise he would not be so brave enough to start this way.
I thought that after Wang took a shot of himself, he should be out of breath. Meng Handong slowly climbed up and turned to think about a few words of apologetic to the king. Unexpectedly, just turned around and saw the king again. Pull the bow and aim at him in a precise direction.
Meng Handong's eyes wide open, his eyes are full of horror: "His Royal Highness Wang... Please also look at the face of my grandfather Meng Taishi, spare me this time, I will not dare to find Miss Mu again." It’s troublesome.

Yan Wang slightly narrowed his eyes, as if he did not hear Meng Handong's words, his fingers were released again, and the feather arrow went to Meng Handong. When he could not respond, he pierced his palm. Mu Yunyao trembled, and then felt a warmth in her heart: before Meng Handong gathered in front of the palace, she killed the horse pulling her car, causing the carriage to shake, she was not prepared for a moment, the back of her hand Hit the door, and now I’ve noticed no pain, but
There are still traces of bruising. The king’s precise shot through Meng Handong’s hand must be revenge for himself.
The palm of the hand was shot by the feather arrow. Meng Handong’s painful snoring, holding the arm squat, blood dripping down the palm, looks very miserable. For a while, Meng Handong clung to his teeth and looked at him with a pale face: "His Royal Highness, is this enough to report the enemies of the previous one?"