Chapter 139: Birthday Ceremony (Part II)

It was a rare sunny day for the next few days. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

There is actually a horse farm in Zhuangzi, and there are more than 500 good horses in it.

King Xiao picked a docile white horse for me from the five horses brought by the stableman and began to teach me how to ride.

He is a good rider himself, and he is very patient when he teaches people. It's love to say something that makes people blush and heartbeat from time to time. If it weren't for that, I would have learned faster.

At this time, by helping me to get on the horse, he kneaded it on my chest, and actually whispered without smiling: "Did it hurt you last night?"

It made me red-faced, and I didn't know what to do, so I could only annoy him and ignore him.

But he made the appearance of a learned master meeting a stubborn student, and asked me, "Are you still learning?"

I saw a few handmaidens watching us laughing next to me, so I casually pointed at Xiao Qi and said, "You go teach them!"

Xiao Qi was stunned at first, and then immediately waved his hand: "Zhaoxun Mingjian, where did they learn." The little one doesn't have the patience of the prince, and he can't teach women this. ”

King Xiao scolded with a smile: "Don't go yet." Where are so many words. If this king can teach, you can teach too. ”

Chifu and Zhan Lu hurriedly waved their hands when they saw it, "That horse is high on its back, and the servants don't dare to learn!"

In the end, it was Chloe and Cuinong who were a little moved. Kou Er Nu said: "The servants want to learn, and when they learn, they can accompany Zhaoxun to ride a horse and play." But this Xiao guard is not a good master when he looks at it!"

When Xiao Qi heard this, he puffed out his eyes and wanted to return his mouth, but when he saw that Xiao Wang was glaring at him, he had to mumble a few words and be silent. Turning his head and shouting at Du Yiming next to him: "Several sisters here have to learn, so please help Steward Du share the burden and teach together!"

Du Yiming was originally smiling and watching Xiao Qi eat deflated in front of Kou'er, but when he saw Xiao Qi burning the fire to himself in a blink of an eye, he said again and again: "My riding skills are not good, not good." In a blink of an eye, he caught a glimpse of Zhan Lu's beautiful and square, and his voice lowered as he spoke.

Seeing this, Xiao Qi came over and stuffed the reins of a jujube red horse into his hand, and said: "No matter how bad your riding skills are, you have also learned it with the prince since you were a child. ”

He suddenly approached Du Yiming and said strangely: "What are you blushing?"

Du Yiming tightened the reins in his hand, quickly turned over and got on the horse, and sent back a sentence from afar: "I'll go and ask someone to bring some refreshments!"

Xiao Qi scratched the back of his head, "It's so fast!"

In the end, he walked slowly to Chloe and Cuinong, led a horse, talked about the essentials of horse riding, and began to demonstrate.

King Xiao put his arm around me, lowered his head and kissed me lightly behind my ear, like a petal brushing, and whispered: "Spring came very early this year. ”

I glanced back at him, but I couldn't help but smile with a handkerchief.

In the second half of the day, I felt a little unwell, so I no longer insisted on learning to ride a horse, but I was able to run alone for a short time in the past few days, which was a small success.

Seeing that no one in the house was there, King Xiao smiled and said, "The person who trotted the most is uncomfortable." ”

As he spoke, he took me into his arms, pressed his hot hand under my lower back, and chuckled in my ear as if he knew what was going on: "It's hurt by the saddle!"

I took a bite of him, and my face suddenly turned crimson.

He became more and more proud, and his hands moved around.

"Lord Wang, Yao Huaqing and Master Yao are here. Du Yiming's voice suddenly sounded outside the door.

Xiao Wang's hand hesitated and stopped.

I lifted my eyes, which had been a little foggy, and slowly calmed my chaotic breath. Seeing the depression and dissatisfaction in his eyes, he couldn't help but smile and stretched out his hand to push him: "Go and see him." It's not good if you make a mistake. ”

I then let me help him straighten his clothes and go out.

I leaned against the lattice, and through the window I could see his tall figure in a moon-white suit. I can still hear him whispering: "Your kid has been undertrained recently, and he is getting more and more blind!"

The four women in ochre clothes at the gate of the courtyard squatted down and saluted, and when they saw that they were talking all the way away, they straightened up and closed the door.

The room fell silent, and I suddenly felt bored. I think it's because King Xiao has been by his side all these days and hasn't left, but now it's only a little hard to go out for a while, and I'm a little uncomfortable.

It seems that habit is really such an influential thing.

I reached out and scratched my left cheek, whispering, "It's so useless!" and lay down on the table.

On the table, according to my preference, was covered with a brocade tablecloth, and three or four branches of white Du Ruo were scattered on the ink-colored shading. This flower was already delicate and timid, but now it is embraced by a large dark ink, and it looks more and more pitiful and lovely.

I put my hands on my cheeks and stared at Du Ruo's slender and smooth stamens in a daze.

Himself and King Xiao are not like this weak white and deep black.

Originally, in terms of identity, he had absolute power over me.

Now I have completely handed over my heart unconsciously, giving up reserve, giving up my childhood sweetheart, and giving up step-by-step planning and calculation.

It's like throwing away armor.

Du Ruo is weak and still surrounded by branches and leaves.

In front of King Xiao, he had nothing.

Only him.

I felt as if I was down to the dust.

I subconsciously reached out and held the jade pendant on my chest. It seems that if you grasp something like this, you can feel more at ease.

At night in the tent, I pulled down the hot hand of King Xiao holding my waist, and said astringently: "Let the concubine come ......"

King Xiao gasped slightly, and let me do it jerky.

Suddenly, a hoarse sigh came out of his throat, and he rolled over and pressed me underneath.

It hit my chest and my breath froze.

I looked up in a daze, and the candle flame at the bedside reflected himself in his eyes, like a small thin white Du Ruo in the inky embrace, drowning in his enthusiasm.

He roared and stepped forward.

A satisfied moan escaped from his lips.

Inky hair fluttered across my snow-white chest.

……

It's so bright.

I rolled my eyes and slowly opened them.

It's a bright day outside.

It seems that most of the time is already in the middle of the day.

"Wake up. Xiao Wang's hoarse voice came from the back of his head.

Then a kiss landed on the back of my neck, gentle and tired, lingering.

After a long time, King Xiao asked, "Why is this king so obedient and demanding?"

I didn't make a sound.

"The king likes it very much. ”

I curled up and nestled sideways into his arms.

He put his arm around me.

I took his fingers in front of me, fiddling with them in a match. His nails were well trimmed and polished by the maids, round and smooth, with a healthy glow in the morning light.

"By the way, yesterday Hua Tang brought over a painting, saying that it was a special birthday gift. ”

"For me?"

"Naturally, it's for you, but there are still some days left for the king's birthday. Get up and take a look. As he spoke, King Xiao got out of bed barefoot, and he was going to summon someone to come in and serve him in and dress.

I saw that he didn't even wear a small coat, and I remembered that Nan Hong's few people who were waiting for him were outstanding beauties, and I suddenly didn't want them to touch his body again. He didn't let him call them in, and said, "The concubine is here to serve the prince." As he spoke, he lifted the quilt, put on his clothes and got out of bed, took the clothes that Nan Hong put in the room before going to bed last night, and put them on for him.

He looked at me with burning eyes and said with a smile: "If you have a wife like this, what more can a husband ask for!"

I glanced up at him, and my eyes rolled.

The fingers that were giving him the tie tightened imperceptibly.