The Queen Reborn: Your Highness, Please Bow Your Head

The young man in front of her broke into her world one after another, as if his figure was connected with her. Whenever she encountered difficulties, he would appear at the right time, without any words, to rescue her from the sea of ​​suffering.

rise.

His expression was so cold, but looking at his resolute outline made her feel a different kind of warmth. What was wrong with her?

Gongbei...Gongbei...

She opened her mouth to call his name, but her throat seemed to be stuck and she couldn't make a sound.

He quickly came to her side and kept pace with her. His horse was very fast, even a crazy and explosive horse could not catch up, but now he slowed down his horse and it was just right.

He looked sideways at her, his eyes flashing with emotions that she couldn't understand. Then, he stretched out his hand to her and said loudly: "Give me your hand!"

The sound was immediately lost in the flying yellow sand, but at such a distance, Mu Yuluo could clearly hear it.

She opened her eyes and looked at him, her eyes seemed puzzled and moved...

There seemed to be more mist in her eyes, but it was still no match for the ripples in her heart.

She slowly stretched out her hand, and just when their fingertips touched, the horse under Mu Yuluo shook violently, and he was suddenly further away from Beigong Jiyun.

The horse moved straight towards the guardrail, but its speed did not slow down at all. Looking at the distance of less than ten meters, the solid guardrail was like an evil ghost, ready to engulf her at any time. She could not imagine what would happen next.

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She secretly screamed, closing her eyes reflexively, her little body waiting for the devastating impact without flinching.

Suddenly her body felt light and her mind felt dizzy, as if she was wrapped in a burst of warmth. The death she imagined had not come. She opened her eyes in confusion and found that she and Beigong Jiyun were riding on the same horse.

His hand still maintained the same posture as before to save her, and there was a little sweat on Leng Jun's face, which seemed to be caused by nervousness.

He pulled the reins, and the thoroughbred horse stopped obediently.

The next moment, a violent crash shook the entire racecourse as she expected. Mu Yuluo felt a roar in her head, as if it was about to split her in half.

With a pale face, she raised her head tremblingly, only to see her horse's tall body collapse after hitting the guardrail, and there was a pool of dark red blood on the ground. The blood all over the ground kept irritating her eyes.

The horse's head had been deformed by the impact, and blood kept pouring out of the horse's mouth and nose, like gurgling crimson spring water. There was also blood on the horse's buttocks, which was terrible to see.

Before she could scream, she heard the horse lying on the ground, twitching slightly for a few times, and then stopped moving forever. Before the horse's eyes were closed, it had lost its energy, and there was no sign of life around it.

Looking at this scene, her heart felt like it was about to burst. She was riding on the horse, panting violently, and the blood all over her body seemed to have solidified. She murmured: "It's dead... I caused it to die."

...It's me..."

Beigong Jiyun held her hand from behind distressedly and gave her silent comfort.

Feeling the warmth in the palm of her hand, Mu Yuluo turned around, her face had turned pale, and her voice was filled with sadness and guilt, "Gong Bei...it was me...who killed it..."

Beigong Jiyun looked at her with complicated eyes, and hugged her gently. She leaned on his warm chest, her eyes wide open, with mist in them.