Song Qinghan was disturbed by Concubine Ji's prolonged "General Song" for a while, and finally calmed down.

He cleared his throat and looked serious: "In this way, everyone will misunderstand that I am biased towards you." ”

"Ah, that's right." Concubine Ji suddenly realized with a look on her face.

Song Qinghan saw that Concubine Ji finally stopped tilting her head to speak, and the tense strings in her heart loosened, that appearance was too tempting, and it always made Song Qinghan's heart flutter.

Concubine Ji smiled slyly: "Then does General Song have any eccentricity in ink books?" ”

This, Song Qinghan was stunned when asked. There are a lot of capable people in the army who want to count them, why did he pick out the ink book alone, is there really not the slightest partiality? He was speechless.

Concubine Ji looked at Song Qinghan, who was stunned for a while, because she hugged her chest, and a smile appeared in her eyes.

Song Qinghan coughed, and said with a straight face: "It's not too early, let's take you to the horse farm." ”

Oh? Concubine Ji looked up at the still bright sky, her eyes looked at Song Qinghan with interest, seeing that Song Qinghan seemed to be unbearable, Concubine Ji retracted her eyes lightly and skillfully, and said with a smile: "Then General Song, let's hurry up, so as not to delay time." Speaking of the words "delay time", Concubine Ji deliberately accentuated her tone.

Song Qinghan nodded stiffly and walked out, and Concubine Ji smiled and followed up.

"You wait for me here." Song Qinghan commanded lightly, turned around and walked towards the stable.

The stables are very large, made of brick-red wood, and next to a clear spring, the living water is clear, and the Zhong Lingyu is beautiful here, so that these horses are all handsome and tall, with long manes flying.

The grass on the horse farm slightly exposed the tip of the grass, which was green and cute, and Concubine Ji looked at the man who bowed his head and chose a horse in the distance, thoughtfully.

Song Qinghan was dressed in a black power suit, more approachable than his usual cold armor, his posture was tall, straight as a pine, he leaned over to take a closer look, his eyes wandered from the horses chewing tender grass, and finally picked two horses.

Song Qinghan led the two horses he picked and walked towards Concubine Ji, one was a jujube red pony, the horse's eyes were full of curiosity to look at everything, it was a young pony, raising the horse's tail from time to time, full of vitality, Song Qinghan's other hand was holding a tall black-maned horse, with a proud expression and a very beautiful appearance, Concubine Ji faintly felt that this was Song Qinghan's mount.

"This horse is for you." Song Qinghan stretched out his hand and handed the reins to Ji Feiyin, and gently stroked the black-maned steed with his other hand.

Concubine Ji reached out to take it, but when she took the reins, she accidentally touched Song Qinghan's hand, and Song Qinghan hurriedly withdrew her hand like an electric shock and turned her gaze away.

Concubine Ji was still a little stunned because she had touched Song Qinghan's hand, and when she saw Song Qinghan's reaction, the corners of her mouth hooked slightly, revealing a slight smile.

"General Song, you are only so old, why are your hands so rough?" Concubine Ji smiled in her words.

Rough? Song Qinghan subconsciously glanced at his hands, there were indeed many cocoons, far more silky and delicate than the silky and delicate hands that he had accidentally touched, Song Qinghan was slightly nervous in his heart, would he dislike himself?

Seeing that Song Qinghan was silent, Concubine Ji smiled and revealed: "General Song is busy with military affairs day and night, and he is really hard to worry about Jimo." ”

That's right, I'm the commander of an army, it should be like this, and how many days and nights in the army, the hands of all the soldiers are the same rough, and I never feel anything, just the honor of a soldier, why is it that when I asked Moshu today, I was a little nervous? Song Qinghan was annoyed for a while.

Song Qinghan coughed lightly and changed the topic: "Riding a horse today, have you learned it before, do you have a foundation?" ”

Concubine Ji nodded, Ji Moshu's mother was not a noblewoman, but a businessman, with a lot less constraints, and she was also proficient in equestrianism, so naturally Ji Moshu was also a little proficient in equestrianism.

"You're a good horse." Concubine Ji was curious, and reached out to touch a handful of black manes.

"Be careful!"

The black horse neighed, shook his head violently, and shook off Ji Feiyin's outstretched hand.

Song Qinghan hurriedly grabbed Ji Feiyin's right hand, the white and tender hand was already a little red and swollen, Song Qinghan was distressed and angry.

"Why are you touching it if you have nothing to do?!"

"I didn't expect it to be so disgusted with me." Concubine Ji was aggrieved.

Song Qinghan was stunned for a moment, everyone in the army knew that Hei Feng was his mount, he was uninhibited by nature, and he was easily not touched by the living, Moshu had just arrived, and he had never been to the stable before, so he didn't know if he wanted to come.

"It's all my fault, I forgot to tell you that Black Wind doesn't like people, except that I don't let anyone else touch it." Song Qinghan looked at his red and swollen little hands, his eyes full of self-blame.

"It's okay, I see, I still hate me as if it did." Concubine Ji withdrew the hand that was grabbed by Song Qinghan in the palm of her hand, and a big smile bloomed: "It turns out that it's called Black Wind, it's so nice for you to get it." General Song, teach me how to ride a horse! ”

Song Qinghan was praised, the corners of his mouth rose, looking at Ji Feiyin, who had regained his smile, his self-blame in his heart decreased slightly, and he turned over on the horse briskly, and when he looked back, Concubine Ji stepped inward on her toes and rode the maroon foal with a standard horse-loading action.

"I'll ride to the stream over there and then turn back, and you watch my movements carefully."

Concubine Ji nodded, Song Qinghan gently pulled the reins, Hei Feng waved the horse's hooves and trotted up, and then Song Qinghan pinched the horse's belly, Hei Feng seemed to sense the master's mind, stepped up his pace, and followed the gentle breeze, Song Qinghan's hair was blown up, the young man in Xuanyi was dressed in black with red lips, sword eyebrows and starry eyes, less than seven points of the usual sharp breath, more than three points of bright and young air, like a person in the painting, Concubine Ji looked quietly and felt that there was a string in her heart that was gently plucked.

Song Qinghan turned his hand to drive the reins, the horse turned around flexibly, and slowly stepped towards Concubine Ji's direction, Song Qinghan's face was as cold as ever, Concubine Ji smiled lightly, Song Qinghan, Qinghan Qinghan, where are you really like your name?

Song Qinghan kicked the toe of his left foot inward, let go of his right foot on the horse, stroked Hei Feng's head and then released the reins.

"How?"

Concubine Ji pursed her lips and smiled: "Yes, the ink book will try to show the general!" ”

Song Qinghan nodded appreciatively, seeing that Concubine Ji was about to step on the pony, Song Qinghan stepped forward to stop it, seeing Concubine Ji's slightly puzzled eyes, Song Qinghan stepped forward and carefully checked the belly and reins of the red pony, and after repeatedly confirming that it was correct, he motioned for Concubine Ji to get on the horse.

Concubine Ji looked at Song Qinghan, who was busy working for her, and smiled even deeper: "Thank you General Song, eh, this pony is cute, can it have a name?" ”

Song Qinghan still had a cold face: "No." After a pause, he said, "You can come up with a name for it." ”

"Me? Can it really be? "Concubine Ji was half surprised and half delighted, the horses in the army are strictly controlled, and only horses with owners have names, is Song Qinghan going to give this horse to her?