Chapter 30 Fighting Horses
"What did you say?" Zhou Jingrong looked at Fu Yunshen and frowned slightly.
Fu Yunshen shook his head, with a shallow smile and deep eyes, with a hint of softness: "It's nothing." β
Zhou Jingrong was so frightened by Fu Yunshen's gentle gaze that she turned sideways, with a frightened expression: "Why are you looking at me with such eyes?" Is there anything on my face? β
Fu Yun raised his hand suddenly, Zhou Jingrong couldn't dodge, his hand stroked the corner of her eyes, and the warmth was away as soon as he touched it.
Zhou Jingrong suddenly felt numb all over her body, and she stammered when she spoke: "You, what are you doing?" β
Fu Yunshen chuckled, his voice was like a clear breeze from the moon, but he spit out two words that made Zhou Jingrong want to vomit blood: "Eye dirt." β
βοΌβ Zhou Jingrong couldn't wait to find a crack in the ground to get into, it was really embarrassing and embarrassing.
Cheng Yueqi and Song Tinglan seemed to be playing crazy, they didn't beat the bow enough, and they raced again. At this time, the two of them were gone, and they didn't know where they were going.
Fu Yunshen got up and said, "Let's go for a walk too." β
There were others there, Zhou Jingrong didn't want to give Fu Yunshen face, so he obediently followed behind him.
Fu Yunshen took Zhou Jingrong to the stable and said to her, "Choose one." β
Zhou Jingrong looked at the sturdy and tall horses in front of him, and was a little dizzy. From a distance, I didn't feel it, but when I got closer, I realized how these horses were so tall!
Zhou Jingrong was stunned in her heart, and said unhappily: "Didn't you say let's go, why did you choose a horse again?" β
Fu Yunshen led a jujube red horse, stroked the horse's mane, and didn't look at her, only said lightly: "You don't know how to ride a horse." β
Not a question, no surprise, but a straightforward narrative, as if telling an objective fact.
Of course, Zhou Jingrong couldn't admit it, and said stiffly: "Of course I will, I'm just not feeling well, which affects my performance." β
Fu Yunshen raised his eyebrows slightly: "Looking at the way you just jumped around, I really don't know where you are uncomfortable." β
Zhou Jingrong took a bite back: "Didn't you say that I was unwell?" β
Fu Yunshen didn't say anything more, only showed a "You are free, I don't believe it anyway" expression.
Zhou Jingrong felt that if she didn't ride a horse today, this matter might not be able to get over.
So she chose a black horse that looked more tame, followed the example of others, and stepped on the stirrup and turned over on the horse.
However, others do this action smoothly and neatly. But she was like a big meat worm, and she kicked her legs in the air for a long time before she moved up slowly.
After Zhou Jingrong got on the horse, he didn't dare to sit up straight at all.
She was afraid of heights, and the horse was not honest, and her feet kept moving, so frightened that she couldn't even open her eyes, so she could only bend down on the horse's back, clutching the horse's mane in her hand.
Xu was pushing too hard, and the black horse was in pain, and with a loud neigh, its front hooves were raised high.
Zhou Jingrong was defenseless, his center of gravity was unstable for a while, and the whole person leaned back.
Just when she thought she was going to fall to the ground, not sure if she would be trampled to death by her hooves, a pair of strong arms wrapped around her.
The next moment, she leaned into a warm embrace.
Fu Yunshen tightened the reins and controlled the irascible dark horse. Zhou Jingrong was like riding a roller coaster, her heart was beating violently, her limbs were stiff, and her hands and feet were cold.
Fu Yunshen's playful chuckle came from overhead: "What's the matter, you're afraid?" β
Zhou Jingrong was in no mood to deal with him at all, let alone go back.
Fu Yunshen didn't get Zhou Jingrong's response, he glanced at her, and saw that her face was pale. Inadvertently touched her hand, which was cold without a trace of temperature, which showed that she was really frightened.
Fu Yunshen furrowed his brows, annoyed in his heart.
He just wanted to joke with her, but he didn't want to, but it was too much. He rolled over and dismounted, raised his hand and went to pick her up.
Zhou Jingrong came back to her senses at this time, hurriedly retracted her legs up, and said vigilantly: "What do you want to do?" β
Fu Yunshen opened his arms, his face was slightly gloomy, but his tone was rare gentle: "Come down." β
Zhou Jingrong was angry, and her rebellious psychology was aroused. Why did he let her ride a horse, she had to ride, and if he asked her to go down, she had to go down?
Zhou Jingrong straightened her back, looked at Fu Yunshen condescendingly, and said proudly: "When I was galloping on horseback, you didn't know what you were doing. Don't you believe I can ride a horse, I'll run two laps for you right now! β
So saying, she kicked the horse in the belly, and the black horse raised his leg and ran.
Fu Yunshen was startled, hurriedly grabbed the reins, and stopped the black horse's footsteps, but the tiger's mouth was sharpened by the rope.
He hurriedly explained to calm Zhou Jingrong's anger: "No need, I believe it." If you are not feeling well, you should not do strenuous exercise. β
He thought for a moment and added: "If your grandmother knows, you will reprimand me for bullying you." β
Zhou Jingrong snorted and ignored it.
Seeing that she didn't mean to get off the horse yet, Fu Yunshen compromised again: "If you really want to ride, just go, don't run." β
As he said this, the reins in his hand did not loosen, but led the horse slowly.
The warm sun is just right, the warm breeze is warm, and the fresh smell of grass surrounds the body.
Zhou Jingrong's excited mood slowly calmed down, regained her senses, and wanted to go back to strangling the forcibly reckless and naΓ―ve self just now.
She secretly looked at Fu Yunshen's resolute side face shrouded in warm yellow light, and she was very unhappy.
If he hadn't pulled the reins in time, she would have been trampled into flying flowers by the horse's hooves.