159 Thou hast a thin loin
Lu Zixin's head shook even more, remembering the last time Han Jun sat behind her, she decisively decided to let herself sit behind Han Jun!
The horse gradually stopped, and Lu Zixin's outstretched hand was grasped by Han Junyi, "Don't be afraid." Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć info" Han Jun said, she felt that her body was light, and she couldn't help but exclaim, and when she came back to her senses, she had already used her strength to sit firmly behind him.
"Hold me."
"Huh?" Lu Zixin felt a little nowhere to start, this ...... Where is the right hug?
Han Jun really couldn't look past it, so he simply took her with a pair of small hands and wrapped them around his waist.
"The horse will run fast in a while, you hold me tight, and it will be fine." His voice was calm, Lu Zixin's increasingly fast heartbeat couldn't help but slow down, obediently wrapped his hand around Han Jun's waist, and suddenly "giggled" out laughing.
"Laughing at what?"
Lu Zixin lowered his head, still smiling, "Your waist is so thin, haha!" "She can hold both arms, and that's more!
Han Jun choked, looked at those little hands, and couldn't wait to bite two more bites.
Grinding his teeth, he squeezed out a sentence from his throat, "It's good if you're happy, drive!" ā
Suddenly, he shook the reins, his legs were forced, and the horse galloped up with a hoof, Lu Zixin was caught off guard, his nose hit Han Jun's back hard, his hands involuntarily tightly circled the lean "thin waist", and he didn't dare to open his eyes with his eyes closed.
Han Jun, who was in a very unhappy mood, had no intention of stopping, and his party paid attention to the safety of the people behind him, and the group rode their horses and galloped.
Hmph, dare to laugh at him for being too thin? He's so dressed to look thin!
The wind whistling through her ears, the carefully tied bun in the morning seemed to have been scattered, with the bumps, the hair was sticking to one cheek, or floating in the back of the head with the wind, the tip of the nose could occasionally smell a trace of grass, I don't know how long it took to run, she dared to open her eyes slowly.
The scenery in front of her quickly receded, and the fleeting scenery was reflected in Lu Zixin's bright eyes, as if nothing remained in her heart, just watched quietly, and she didn't even notice that the horse stopped.
Han Jun didn't remind him, let her hold herself, and was proud in her heart: Don't you think my waist is thin? What are you holding so tightly!
After a long time, Lu Zixin came back to his senses, shrunk his hands, was a little embarrassed, and asked him in a low voice: "Have you arrived?" ā
As soon as the words came out, I found that my voice was a little hoarse, probably because I was running too fast and eating a lot of wind.
Han Jun turned to the side and asked her to look ahead, "It's here." ā
Lu Zixin followed his gaze and stayed there for an instant, his eyes widened, and a pink scene was reflected in it.
This is a col full of Gesang plum blossoms, the area is not large, but the slender flowers dancing with the wind are blooming, the autumn wind clearly smokes everything to a yellow, but it retains its original delicateness, which is extraordinarily gorgeous.
Han Jun jumped off the horse, grabbed Lu Zixin's waist and brought her down, deliberately measured it, and pinched it with both hands, much thinner than his own, and he was embarrassed to say others?
Lu Zixin had long forgotten about it, and involuntarily walked forward under his feet, standing in front of a Gesang flower, and sighed: "It's so beautiful here, how did you find it?" Isn't it past the flowering period? ā
"I accidentally saw it during a night patrol, so I thought I would take you to see it."
Jin Yiwei is in charge of intelligence in various places, since he has arrived on the grassland, he naturally has to observe the current situation, and it is not a deception to say that it is a "night patrol".
"Gesang" means happiness and beauty, and at the first glance of Han Jun's discovery of this place, he thought in his heart that he wanted to lead Lu Zixin over, knowing that she would definitely like it.
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As it was getting dusk, the afterglow of the setting sun sprinkled with warmth on his body, Han Jun sat on the grass, looking at the girl laughing on horseback from a distance.
After two or three hours of his teaching, Lu Zixin was already able to run alone at this time, but Han Jun didn't dare to let her go far, and was only allowed to walk around the neighborhood and couldn't leave his line of sight.
Lunch was eaten at a nearby herdsman's house, Zhuoerma's family warmly entertained them, and his wife whispered a few words in Lu Zixin's ear, Lu Zixin didn't understand, Han Jun laughed and explained to her: "She said that you are very beautiful, and your husband is also very handsome." ā
Lu Zixin's face turned red and waved his hand again and again, "We, we are not husband and wife." Thinking that she couldn't understand it, she said to Han Jun again: "Explain it to them." ā
Han Jun didn't think so, they would be husband and wife sooner or later, so what was the matter if they were a little earlier or later.
But he couldn't stand Lu Zixin, so he had to say something to Zhuoerma's family, Lu Zixin saw them nodding again and again, smiling more cheerfully, looking at themselves with very eager eyes, and giving a thumbs up to Han Jun.
Did he really explain it well?
Putting aside this doubt, Lu Zixin's cheeks were slightly red at this time, she hit the horse and came to Han Jun, and with a "call", Cangxue obediently stopped in front of Han Jun.
"Let's race horses!"
Lu Zixin looked at Han Jun condescendingly, with a hint of provocation in his eyes, and he looked very cunning proudly.
"Oh?" Han Jun raised his lips and smiled, and for a moment he was dazzled by Lu Zixin's eyes, he looked at Lu Zixin and asked, "I don't know what the reward is for winning?" ā
"Reward, ......" Lu Zixin was slightly stunned, wrinkled his little nose and thought for a long time.
"I can't compare without prizes."
She didn't know that she was not Han Jun's opponent, it was just a joke, but he was so serious that he seemed to think that she would lose.
Lu Zixin came up stubbornly, if she loses, she will not lose, she is not afraid! "Good!" The porcelain white little face was full of unconvinced, "What do you say?" ā
The little girl is not small, she is not this kind of temperament that comes up at a moment's notice, she is used to it, and she is more and more afraid.
"It's better to lose, go and tell Zolma that we are husband and wife?"
"Good!" Lu Zixin responded, but suddenly felt that something was wrong, this didn't sound like a fair bet?
Lost, she went, won, Han Jun went......
But if you don't win or lose, don't you all have to admit that the two are husband and wife?
Han Jun laughed sullenly, but she was not allowed to regret it, and immediately said: "Since this is the case, then compare and see, who can run to that Gesang flower faster." ā
"But......" Lu Zixin repented, and suddenly had a flash of inspiration, "But I won't say it, even if I go, they won't understand." ā
"It's okay, I'll teach you."
It sounded like she had to lose......
In the end, Lu Zixin had no choice but to sign this unequal treaty with a sad face, and there was still a trace of luck in his heart: Well, maybe she can win, then let Han Jun be embarrassed, as long as he doesn't go by himself, no matter what he says, he will be treated as if he can't hear it.