The soldier is a girl

Chapter 127 128: I only teach once

"Oh." This time, Mu Jin should feel a little weak. As soon as she heard the word Luosha City, Mu Jin immediately thought of another word, Luo Lian, and she was in a bad mood for a moment. "Is there anything else to do, General? I can't sleep without me." He stood up and walked towards his small wooden couch.

Mo Ling could hear Mu Jin's negative mood all of a sudden, and frowned slightly under the mask, "Don't you like going to Luosha City?"

"No." It just doesn't like you going to see that person, that's all.

Saying that, Mu Jin took off her outer shirt and lay down on the wooden couch. As soon as she lay down, she took a deep breath, "Si..."

Mu Jin subconsciously grabbed the thing that was resting on her waist and was about to throw it out. Just as she stretched out her hand, she retracted it, because the feeling told her that it was a porcelain bottle containing Wu Yong's blood, and she just took off her clothes and didn't take it out. Come on, the half of the waist that was pinched by Mo Ling happened to rest on it, can it not hurt!

Aggrieved, I can't throw it away after being put on hold.

Nest fire, nest fire, nest fire.

"what happened?"

What's wrong?Mu Jin glanced at Mo Ling with fiery eyes, then closed her eyes and turned around, "My back hurts." He said two words in a muffled manner, as if he had nowhere to vent his anger.

Mo Ling choked on the spot for a moment.

The two words very well reminded him of the good thing he did just now, and made him think of the source of the good thing that led him to do it.

Mo Ling didn't dare to get closer to Mu Jin, so he could only say, "Have a good rest."

Then he turned around and went to his bed to undress and lie down.

Hibiscus was already pissed off, but when Mo Ling said so calmly and said to take a good rest, she got even more pissed off, and wanted to beat someone up, but she couldn't do anything because she couldn't beat the culprit, so she could only shut up. Eyes to sleep, but she remembered it.

It's just that someone's hand brushed her waist with coolness in the half-dream and half-awake...

The weather was not good, and when we woke up the next morning, it was raining heavily outside.

Mu Jin thought that she would not go to Luosha City today, but she never thought that after breakfast, Mo Ling threw a coir raincoat to her, "Can you ride a horse?"

Holding the coir raincoat, Mu Jinmu said with a straight face, "No."

Mo Ling glanced at Mu Jin, "Put on well and follow."

"Oh." Mu Jin responded, put on the coir raincoat, and followed Mo Ling into the rain curtain.

After entering the stable, Mo Ling took out a horse and jumped on it, then held out his hand to Mu Jin.

Hibiscus stretched out her hand to rest on that big hand, the coldness of the rain was in stark contrast to the fiery heat of the palms.

Mo Ling didn't let the comparison last for too long. When Mu Jin took his hand, he squeezed it tightly and then pulled it, forcing the person standing on the ground to sit in front of him.

The petite man just curled into his arms.

Mo Ling held Mu Jin's hand with both hands, letting her hold the rein, "I'll only teach you once, if not, you can run back by yourself when you come back."

Maybe he really wanted to teach Mu Jin how to ride a horse, or maybe he wanted to use the horse to ignore the throbbing of being close together, but Mo Ling taught him very strictly and seriously, and the horse galloped very fast.

"Yes." Mu Jin replied, showing a serious look.

Is it just that Hibiscus really can't ride a horse?
Who knows!

Despite the rain, the galloping horse was much faster than two legs, and arrived in Luosha City in an hour and a half.

Mu Jin didn't know that Mo Ling had something important that even the rain could not stop him, but he treated her like a soldier, so she could only execute and not ask.

Until entering the city lord's mansion and seeing the wanton red figure, Mu Jin felt that there was no need to ask anything.

(End of this chapter)