But I don't want to let go.
Ming Beiya said softly, but if you listen carefully, there is another layer of meaning.
Mo Shisheng didn't think that much about it. She raised her hand and pushed Ming Beiya away a bit. "I feel like you brought me out here to murder me, and to suffocate me."
Perhaps not expecting Mo Shisheng's humor, she chuckled and asked, "What were you thinking about just now?"
"I was talking to a man, and while I was still lost, your people led me to you."
Strange man...
get lost……
"In the palace?"
"Probably."
Mo Shisheng thought for a moment, then squinted and continued to recall. The image gradually became clearer, but it was still not very clear.
Zhuque led Mo Shisheng out of the palace gate, where the understated yet luxurious black carriage was parked next to the lion statue.
"Miss Shangguan, please."
Zhuque raised her hand towards the direction of the carriage and said to Mo Shisheng, "The Imperial Advisor guessed that Miss Shangguan must have gotten lost, so he sent me to find you."
"..."
Mo Shisheng's lips twitched slightly as she walked towards the carriage. At that very moment, Ming Beiya lifted the curtain and sat down on the black steed.
The devilishly handsome man looked down at Mo Shisheng and said, "You're quite something to get lost in the West Garden."
"..."
Mo Shisheng had no idea where she had gotten lost. She rolled her eyes at Ming Beiya and prepared to get into the carriage, but then her waist tightened and she found herself in a warm embrace.
She was nestled in Ming Beiya's arms, her body resting on the black steed. She looked up at him, puzzled, and asked, "What is the Imperial Advisor doing?"
"Since you're a young lady raised in seclusion, do you dare to ride a horse?" Ming Beiya's deep eyes were bright, and his gaze seemed to be able to see through people's hearts.
Mo Shisheng chuckled lightly, "What's so difficult about riding a horse? I just hope the Imperial Advisor doesn't get embarrassed."
"Ha, my horse is stubborn, much like some people, and hard to tame."
Their bodies were pressed tightly together, and Mo Shisheng seemed to be nestled in his arms, looking like a couple deeply in love.
"Even though he was hard to tame, he was eventually tamed by the Imperial Preceptor. It just takes time." Mo Shisheng didn't pay attention to the "someone" in Ming Beiya's words, and only thought that Ming Beiya was provoking her.
However, this answer took a different turn in Ming Beiya's ears. He gently pressed his thin lips close to Mo Shisheng's ear and said, "You mean, taming you isn't difficult, it's just a matter of time?"
"roll!"
Mo Shisheng was annoyed and raised her hand to poke Ming Beiya's chest.
Ming Beiya chuckled, holding a osmanthus petal from Mo Shisheng's shoulder in her hand. With a light wave of her hand, the petal transformed into a sharp blade, severing the rope connecting the horse and the carriage.
"Blazing Flame, show her what you've got."
Is this horse named Flame?
Mo Shisheng raised an eyebrow slightly. "Not a bad name."
Flame's body is covered in shiny black fur, except for a tuft of red fur on its head. It's not much, but it's very noticeable, especially when it runs.
The flames were moving very fast, and the wind whistled past his ears. Mo Shisheng felt a surge of exhilaration.
She used to enjoy traveling around when she was on missions, and riding a horse was nothing new to her. But when her gaze fell on the top of Flame's head, the fiery red fur stood out even more in the darkness.
It truly resembles a burning flame; the name "Blazing Flame" suits it perfectly.
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