On the third day of coming to the ancient town, they went to the temple where the incense was flourishing, and learned in detail about the cultural history of the Tang Dynasty, as well as the folk customs.

In the afternoon, they went to the horse training ground and saw all kinds of riding and archery.

The high-spirited young man tied up his horse, held a curved bow, aimed ahead, and with a 'whoosh' arrow flew out, hitting the bull's-eye.

Bai Mo's mind suddenly appeared in the picture of ancient soldiers training day and night, beating war drums, and killing all sides in the battlefield.

"Silently. ”

As she was immersed in her thoughts, a hand stretched out in front of her, white and slender, with distinct bones.

She raised her head with a smile and met Yi Qing's gentle eyes.

He was dressed in an ancient costume, riding on a pure white horse, his face was handsome, a little less cold under the sunlight, and the smile on the corner of his mouth seemed to turn into a warm current and pour into his heart.

Bai Mo looked at him stunned, his eyes glazed.

Yi Qing chuckled helplessly and flicked her forehead.

"What do you think?"

"Suddenly I think you're not bad!"

Yi Qing smiled, "Is this a compliment to me?"

Bai Mo's cheeks suddenly turned crimson, and he changed the subject, "You can still ride a horse?"

"Yes, I'll teach you!"

After speaking, he jumped off the horse, came behind Bai Mo, gently held her hand, stroked the white horse's hair, and said in a low tone, "Don't be afraid, these horses are very docile." ”

Bai Mo lowered his head, unable to see her eyes clearly, and just nodded silently.

The corners of Yi Qing's lips hooked, hugged her waist, and hugged the horse, Bai Mo didn't have time to exclaim, he had already grabbed the reins and jumped behind her.

Feeling the temperature brought by the back, the flustered heart gradually calmed down.

Yi Qing looked serious, held her hand, taught her how to grasp the reins step by step, felt Bai Mo's body stiffen, and gently patted her hand, "Don't be afraid, there is me." ”

The soft, deep voice, as if planted with a spell, always infects her with ease.

The body gradually relaxed, grasped the reins according to the way Yi Qing said, and the waist, back, thighs, and calves were properly forced, and the white horse began to stride forward.

There was no difficulty as expected, or the danger of falling, the horse's speed was steady, and she gradually relaxed.

After walking for a while, Bai Mo gradually found some feelings.

Xia Wei rode a red horse to them, looking heroic.

"Yo, I'm worried that you won't be able to learn, not bad. ”

Bai Mo pouted behind her, Xia Wei turned around, and Luo Hao came head-on.

Yi Qing received his gaze, clamped his legs around the white horse's abdomen, and galloped forward, quickly disappearing from their sight, and Bai Mo's exclamation could be faintly heard in the wind.

Xia Wei looked at him suspiciously, "Is there something wrong?"

Luo Hao raised his eyebrows, "Compare?"

“......”

Seeing that she was a little hesitant and didn't really want to contact him, Luo Hao teased, "Why don't you dare?"

Xia Wei's eyes narrowed, staring at his defiant gaze, and she rushed away in the other direction.

"Miss Ben has never lost when she grows so big!"

Luo Hao smiled happily and chased in her direction.

Wen Zixuan took the notebook and sat not far from Luo Xuan and Fang Ziyi. Hands tapping on the keyboard, probably looking up some information.

Luo Xuan looked straight ahead, "How have you been playing these two days?"

Fang Ziyi smiled, "I'm very happy." ”

Luo Xuan turned her head sideways, her eyes were meaningful, "Sometimes it's up to you whether you're happy or not." ”