His tenderness and connivance, his sincere marriage proposal, his company along the way, and his fierceness are all proofs of his love for her, beyond doubt.

But she felt it was not the time.

Her Junxin is still alive in her dream, it is difficult for her to accept another person to replace him, and finally completely obliterate his existence.

Even if that person is Xu Chun, it won't work.

What she regrets most is her indulgence.

With Xu Chun's abnormality last night, it is very likely that she will call back his calmness and rationality in time, and return to the state of the two of them respecting each other as guests in the past.

It was her indifference that led to the development of the situation.

Fang Yuanzhi covered her eyes in shame.

How could I be such a hungry slut?

Fang Yuanzhi was extremely depressed, walked around the room a few times, changed into a white riding outfit, put on a small bundle, took her iron gun, and rode away alone.

Xu Chun stared blankly at the curtains on the top of the bed, feeling as bitter and astringent as if he had been smeared with Coptis chinensis.

After the wild life last night, he finally knew how sweet and beautiful her little girl was.

However, when he thought that her mature charm was developed and possessed by other men, his heart throbbed with pain, jealousy, and anger.

She unconsciously called Manzi, and when she turned around to see herself, she looked disappointed and indifferent again, which greatly hurt Xu Chun, who had always been proud.

He can accept her loss of virginity and her pregnancy, but he really can't accept that she still loves others in her heart.

The feeling that all the treasures he had treasured had been stolen, leaving only an empty box, made him almost emotionally broken.

Huai'an came to report in a panic: "Master Fang left on horseback..."

He just ordered weakly in a hoarse voice: "Send someone to follow..."

He didn't have the courage to keep up with her, he needed to nest in this room full of her smell, and lick his wounds.

Fang Yuanzhi rode around on the official road alone.

In the weather in early November, the cold wind blew on the face like a knife.

Only then did she understand the importance of the hat and scarf that Xu Chun personally put on her in the past.

But she didn't want to go back again.

She just wanted to escape from Xu Chun.

Even though they had just had physical contact, as she had hoped many times before, the two finally had the reality of man and woman.

But she knew how deep and how big the gap in their hearts was now.

If she had never loved Xu Chun, she could have married him as if nothing had happened, as if nothing had happened.

But she knows how much she loves him and how much she understands him.

She couldn't let go of her Junxin, the man who existed for a short time and left resolutely.

She could not continue to hurt Xu Chun cruelly.

She knew that his expressionless face was not because he didn't feel anything, but the habit of restraint he had developed over the years made him suppress his strong emotions in his heart.

His clenched fists, his tightly pursed lips, and the frozen pain in his eyes all revealed how sad and sad he was.

She couldn't comfort him softly, so she ran away.

As the cold wind blew, Fang Yuanzhi's mind cleared up a lot.

Forget it, let's regard last night as an end to their past!
Baoding Mansion was more than 300 miles away from the capital, so she had to hurry to enter Beijing before dark.

On the Gyeonggi official road, a group of young men in fresh clothes and angry horses were resting and laughing by the side of the road.

"Wang Zeng, I think you're dying. You've only been running for a long time and you're going back. Is your physical strength failing, or is someone urging you to go home?" A young man in royal blue tapestry arrow sleeve riding uniform said with a hippie smile. .

"That's right, since we got married last year, Wang Zeng hasn't come out to play very much, and he will go back soon after he came out today. I'm afraid he will be punished to death by his family?" Another young dude booed.

The young man named Wang Zeng was not annoyed, but just nodded his fingers: "You guys don't dare to mention the name of the princess, you only dare to make fun of me! Well, I'll let you see how powerful I am! Who will follow? Me Bibi?"

Wang Zeng married Princess Jiashan as his wife last year, and he seldom came out to play after that.

"Sun Lian, Jiang Jin, Zhang Chang, let's compete together if you dare!"

The three people who were named all mounted their horses unconvinced: "Okay! Let's go to the front wine shop before any of us!"

The four of them rode their horses, and just about to raise their whips, they heard a rush of hoofbeats. They all turned their heads to look, and a white horse in white was approaching from the south of the official road, and it didn't stop. Walk through and leave lightly.

When they passed by, all they could see was the jade-like face of the young man in white clothes on horseback, holding a red-tasseled iron gun, not squinting, with long eyebrows drawn into the temples, and a serious face, with a unique style.

Wang Zeng was stunned, and couldn't help cursing: "I'm going, this is the 'handsome and handsome young man, as bright as a jade tree before the wind'! Compared with him, we are all idiots!"

The chubby young man named Sun Lian sneered and said: "What is this? There are plenty of this kind of beauty in the Xiaoguan building. I will take you to open your eyes another day!"

Jiang Jin was obviously a bit heroic, he said: "That's not necessarily the case. Just now, this young man has superb riding skills and holds an iron spear. It seems that he is good at martial arts. Those things in the small guard building are too girly, they can only twist Twisting and dancing, how can there be any martial arts?"

Unconvinced, Sun Lian argued, "Maybe he's just pretending!"

Zhang Chang shook the rein and said with a smile: "What's the use of bickering here, don't you know if you catch up and have a look?" After that, he shook the rein and rode away first.

The horses of the four are all good horses, and they rested for a while, and their physical strength is very good. They thought they would catch up to the boy in white just now.

But after running for seventy or eighty miles, when they arrived at the roadside restaurant they mentioned earlier, they saw the young man in white sitting in the pavilion by the roadside of the restaurant, eating alone.

The white horse of the boy in white is grazing in a manger not far away.

After Sun Lian got off his horse, he was about to step forward to ask the young man in white, but Wang Zeng stopped him and said in a low voice: "Don't look at him alone, his horse is a famous breed from Dawan. Last year, the emperor The imperial horse given to the princess is also a tie with this horse. It seems that the origin is not simple."

Sun Lian sneered and said, "There is a respectable family in the capital, who among us doesn't know him? How much background does he have? Can he surpass us?"

Jiang Jin also advised: "It's not too late to have a look first."

Sun Lian looked at Jiang Jin and said with a smile, "Just listen to my brother-in-law!"

He glanced at Zhang Chang, beckoning him to strike up a conversation.

Zhang Chang smiled helplessly: "You wait!"

He came to sit down on the table next to the white-clothed boy, ordered casually from Xiao Er, and then began to strike up a conversation with a smile: "It's so cold outside, my lord, why don't you come inside to keep warm?"

The young man in white glanced at him, and then at the few brocade-clothed young men who were looking at him from outside the pavilion. He didn't speak, and continued to eat noodles by himself.

Zhang Chang looked at the big eyes of the boy in white, black and white, as if there was water and light flowing between them, and his mind fluttered for a while.But when he saw his cold eyes again, he was frightened again.

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