Chapter 13 No one can hurt your mother and son
"It was such a great day! Miss, did you see their expressions just now? I don't ask what our young lady has to do with the boss! It's so relieving! ”
Hearing Ah Ling's excited voice from afar, Qiongge hurriedly put down the work at hand and came out to greet her.
"Look at you, what good things happened when you went out today?"
"I'll tell you......" Before Ah Ling could speak, she was interrupted by a noisy shout:
"Stop it! Close the door! Close the iron door! ”
Almost at the same time, the sound of the horse's hooves came quickly to the front yard, and the red horses neighed and broke through the encirclement, and galloped under the porch, straight to the cast-iron gate, and the horsemen followed it closely with their sheaths and whips, and the cast-iron gate was already closed, and the horses stopped in front of the door, and the horsemen stopped at a distance of five meters from it, and no one dared to come forward.
More grooms and soldiers arrived from the stables, and Ah Ling stopped one of them and asked:
"What's going on? Where did the horses come from? ”
Only then did the groom see Lin Wanjing standing under the porch, and hurriedly bowed:
"This foal was brought back by the young marshal from Xishan Horse Farm, and it was said to be a good seedling, but it was too young and too strong, so it was not suitable for the battlefield, so I bought it back first. Who knew that as soon as I put on the saddle, I got off the blindfold and it got out of control......"
Look at the jujube-colored steed, the tail is long to the ground, the coat is shiny, and the long, dense jet-black mane is on the side of the neck, swaying like a wave with its movement. The slender and sturdy four hooves took turns to step on the ground, the broad chest rose and fell with its even breathing, smooth and regular, not at all nervous and wheezing because of the running and mental pressure, on the high raised skull, the two apricot eyes stared at the people getting closer and closer, and a pair of slender and erect ears like bamboo leaves rotated vigilantly, as if collecting information from the horsemen's words, waiting for an opportunity to break through the encirclement.
"Miss, let's go in, it's too dangerous here, who knows when this crazy horse will rush over!"
"You guys go in first, I'll take a look." Lin Wanjing watched the confrontation between people and horses in the distance with great interest, and answered absentmindedly.
The two girls carried all kinds of packages into the house, and before they could put their things down, they heard a noise in the yard again:
"Young lady! Young lady, be careful! ”
Ah Ling and Qiong Ge glanced at each other, dropped the things in their hands and rushed back to the corridor, where was Lin Wanjing's figure in the porch. Looking at the chaotic crowd not far away, the mint-colored shadow on the back of a jujube red horse, which one could it be besides Lin Wanjing?
But I saw her straddle the saddle barefoot, and the mint knee-length skirt hung down at her feet, cascading gracefully curved. The slender ten fingers firmly tugged at the horse's reins, and the horse was unmoved no matter how it moved and jumped.
"Are you wood? Why are you standing stupidly! Don't take the horse yet! Ah Ling rushed to the grooms and shouted loudly, and the grooms were also at a loss - if this horse had been pulled, it would not have appeared in the current scene.
Compared with everyone's worries and anxiousness, Lin Wanjing on horseback was playful, and with an excited "get out of the way", Lin Wanjing had already rushed out of the horse, jumped over the flower bed fence, and ran to the more empty and spacious lawn in the backyard.
The jujube red horse carried Lin Wanjing in the front yard, backyard and grassland without rest ran back and forth dozens of times, and finally stood in front of the porch sweating, everyone was busy crowding over, but saw Lin Wanjing sitting calmly on the horse, her face was red due to overexcitement, she pulled the reins with one hand, and gently patted the side of the horse's neck with the other hand, and couldn't help but praise:
"Good girl, he must be a good horse galloping on the field one day!"
"Miss!" Ah Ling's eyes were full of tears, and she couldn't help but complain to Lin Wanjing, "Miss, are you going to scare me to death or are you going to be angry with me!" Where are you going to hurt, how can I explain to the old lady! Even if you don't think about me, you have to think about the young marshal and the little master! ”
Sadness, swept in Lin Wanjing's eyes: Young marshal? At this moment, the young marshal is afraid that he is indulging in a gallop with his childhood sweetheart in the western suburbs racecourse, and he can't miss it, right? How could he take care of her?
"It's really disappointing......" Lin Wanjing smiled lonely, threw the reins to the groom, and turned over and dismounted with the saddle, but the saddle was not tied at all, and the horse was loosened when it struggled, and now Lin Wanjing put her whole body weight on one side of the pedal, the saddle was unbalanced and slipped, Lin Wanjing screamed, and her waist was supported by a pair of powerful arms, the skirt volleyed a beautiful arc, and her toes stood firmly on the ground.
Frightened, but excited, Lin Wanjing didn't care about seeing who the person who saved her was, just lay in his arms, gasping and sneering, she smiled so sweetly, on her red cheeks, a deep pair of dimples like honey, no matter who saw it, they would unconsciously indulge in it.
Laughing enough, Lin Wanjing raised her head to look at the man who saved her, so she met Liu Jin's slightly distracted eyes - how long has it been since he saw her so carefree? How long has it been since I've seen her laugh so indulgently? He couldn't answer, he only knew that after a long time, he almost forgot her stubborn look that was not afraid of heaven and earth, forgot her elegant and pretty appearance when she was wearing a delicate dress and combing her gorgeous curly hair, and forgot why his eyes were attracted to her, and he never forgot it.
Lin Wanjing rarely saw Liu Jin show such an expression, she couldn't help but be surprised and a little uneasy, she hurriedly broke free from his embrace, and the word "thank you" was cramped like talking to a stranger.
Time and space seem to overlap in the moment of thanksgiving.
Liu Jin suddenly saw that on an afternoon a few years ago, the sun was generously sprinkled on the lush hillside, she stood at the top of the slope and beckoned to him, and then trotted down the hill, but did not stop, in front of a group of soldiers, firmly plunged into his arms.
At that time, she was also like this day, lying in his arms and sneering, laughing enough and not apologizing, just flashing her big eyes, innocently asking: "Am I very heavy?" Did it hurt you? ”
"You...... What's wrong? Lin Wanjing saw that he was distracted, and asked timidly, seeing that he didn't reply, her expression was in a trance, she turned to Ah Ling, who was standing on the side, and ordered: "Go and call the doctor and tell him that the young marshal is unwell......"
This title was like a cold arrow that was suddenly inserted, Liu Jin frowned, and interrupted her: "What did you call me just now?" ”
Lin Wanjing was stunned by the question, was stunned for a long time, and asked rhetorically: "I ...... just now Did you say something wrong? ”
Liu Jin woke up, felt out of shape, hurriedly pulled her back to her, stared into her eyes, and said affectionately:
"It's okay, I just haven't heard you call me for a long time......" He lowered his head in her ear, and his soft exhalation was only a few steps away, "I want to hear you call me......"
Those two words were on her lips, but Lin Wanjing's throat trembled and she couldn't say it, she only felt that her whole body was trembling with her heart, and she unconsciously raised her hand against his chest, forcibly pulling the distance between the two away. Liu Jin didn't expect her to react like this, and her puzzled gaze followed her deliberately evasive eyes trying to find the answer.
"Let's go inside." She turned and broke free from his arms, and before she could leave, she was dragged back by him.
He restrained her in his arms with more domineering force, but his kiss was so gentle, like the rain that moistened the earth in spring, no matter how she resisted, it still penetrated into her heart inch by inch, knocking on every defense of her.
A trace of cold liquid seeped into his lips, touching the tip of his tongue, with a bitter and salty taste, Liu Jin was shocked, but when he opened his eyes, he saw two clear tear stains on Lin Wanjing's cheeks, and there was a teardrop hanging in the corner of his closed eyes that had not yet slipped, he couldn't help but raise his hand to wipe the teardrop away, but Lin Wanjing woke up from Wen Cun like an electric shock, and hurriedly turned her back.
In the next second, she was picked up by him, walked through the living room corridor, walked up the stairs, and went straight to the bedroom.
"What the hell am I ...... What to believe? Lin Wanjing buried her head in his chest, her fingers gently grabbing the placket of his clothes, as if she was asking him and herself.
Liu Jin was speechless for a while, was silent for a long time, and bowed his head and put a heavy kiss on her forehead:
"Believe in yourself, your heart, your feelings."
He didn't hear Lin Wanjing's answer, but he saw her burying deeper into his arms, he could clearly feel her trembling, this trembling slowly eased under his gentle caresses, and her body also turned from unconscious resistance to obedient and stretched pandering. He sat her in his arms, rubbed her long hair, kissed her shoulders and neck, and his breath was in her ears, tempting her, teasing her, and guiding her involuntary desire for help.
"Evening Jing ......"
"Huh?"
"Bring Chen'er back."
"But ......"
"I'm here, and no one can hurt your mother and son."
“…… Kindness. ”