In fact, Feng Min just reached out and gently poked her cheek before withdrawing her hand.

Shen Junru was drunk, but not so drunk that he couldn't recognize people and remember things clearly.

"Let's go."

"I don't want to go back now..."

"Take you somewhere."

As he spoke, Feng Min put a silver ingot on the small table, took the unopened flower carving, and picked up Shen Junru with one hand.

Shen Junru didn't struggle, and followed behind Feng Min obediently, but her steps were a little vain.

Out of the alley, Feng Min stuffed the wine jar into Shen Junru's arms, and then lifted the person up before Shen Junru could react.

"Wow..."

exclaimed, but the person had already sat firmly on the back of the red horse, Shen Junru raised his hand and touched the horse's neck with some joy, the corners of his mouth rose slightly, and brought a light smile.

Immediately, Feng Min turned over, waved his robe, and wrapped Shen Junru.

As the sun sets, the vendors on both sides of the street have closed their stalls one after another, and the bluestone pavement is even wider.

Shen Junru struggled to show half of his head, but was pushed back by Feng Min.

There are many people, and if they are looked at by people with a heart, there will inevitably be trouble.

With a warm chest and a strong heartbeat, Shen Junru was inexplicably relieved, and simply nestled in Feng Min's arms.

The wind whistled in his ears, and the horses galloped to the sound of the horses' hooves.

It took a while for Feng Min to reduce her speed, and then she tore off the robe wrapped around her head a bit, allowing her to expose her head to breathe.

The sunset haze dragged the colorful clouds, painting a variety of colorful paintings.

"If the sunset is infinitely good, why be melancholy near dusk..."

Shen Junru found out that Feng Min had brought her to the horse farm.

This horse farm, the last time she came, it was also here, and she found that Lin Liangsheng was the one who played the pipe.

Just thinking about people, he saw Lin Liangsheng running from a distance.

"Master, Miss Shen."

"Pick a gentler horse."

Looking at the intimate appearance of the two, how smart Lin Liangsheng is, how can he not see the catty in it?

Then he grinned and clenched his fists in response, "Yes." ”

specially chose a small mare with an extremely docile temperament for Shen Junru.

The horse wagged its tail and trotted over with four little hooves.

After a cool breeze, Shen Junru's wine had already woken up for the most part.

At this time, I just have some alcohol on my body, and my brain is a little inflexible.

"Do you dare to ride?"

"Of course."

It's not the first time Shen Junru has ridden a horse, it's just that most of her trips are in a carriage.

Although the movement of turning over the horse was not neat and chic, she still went up, took the reins of the horse with both hands, looked at the pony under her, and looked at the steed that was grazing on the grass not far away.

Not... Is it necessary to have such a big gap?

"Your Highness, this horse..."

"A horse is a good horse, and you can't discriminate against it because it's small and docile."

Shen Junru opened her mouth, where did she discriminate against horses?

I just think the gap is a bit bigger.

Well, who called her a rookie?

Feng Min took the reins of the horse and took Shen Junru around the racecourse, and Shen Junru couldn't cry or laugh. Clamping the horse's belly between his legs, he said.

"Your Highness, I can ride by myself."

Last time, she had a match with Shi Xiangyu, although she used some means, but she still won, how could she be so weak?

Feng Min raised his eyebrows slightly, and suddenly felt that Shen Junru, who was still in a drunken state, was more cute, and responded with a low "En", but he didn't let go, and pulled the reins and went around the grassland again.

"Your Highness, shall we have a game?"

"Are you sure?"

"I know I can't win against Your Highness."

It's not just a technical problem, the two of them are not the same breed, and they can't compare, she just wants to try the horse herself to run and fly in the wind.

"Why do you want to race against me when you know you can't beat me?"

Shen Junru pursed her lips and smiled, raised her hand and patted it lightly on the horse's neck, and said.

"I'll tell you when I win."

"Heh... In this case, if I ride after the wind, I will bully you, and let you run for a while, and then lead a horse to this king. ”

"Yes."

The groom answered, and soon led another thin horse, but they knew each other!

Before he could ride up, Shen Junru held the reins and shouted in a low voice, "Drive!" ”

The horse galloped out, and Shen Junru's crisp laughter was heard in the air.

Feng Min was unhurried, and waited for Shen Junru to run away before urging the horse forward.

The cold wind blew on his cheeks and cut the skin like an ice knife.

The cyan hair flew in the air, and the beads between the hair "crackled" and twisted into a ball.

The more comfortable the horse is, the more daring Shen Junru becomes, and the faster the speed becomes.

She could finally realize where the fun of horseback riding was.

And Feng Min only drove the horse, following behind Shen Junru, neither overtaking her in order to win the race, but also not losing too deliberately, only half a horse slower.

Soon, Shen Junru slowed down the horse, and Feng Min urged the horse to go up.

Tilted his head and asked.

"Fall in love with horseback riding?"

"Yes! It's nice to have this feeling of freedom, soaring. ”

"If you like it, you can come back often."

"Really?"

"This king has always been a man of his word."

"Then you can't fool me with foals like this again, I can't chase the wind like that, but other taller horses can still ask for it, right?"

Shen Junru tilted her head, blinked her big black and white eyes slightly, and said with a smile.

I only heard Feng Min chuckle and said.

"Okay, you're picking."

After Feng Min's words, Shen Junru nodded with satisfaction, raised his hand and patted the back of the foal's neck lightly, and said.

"Let's go back."

The speed of sunset is always fast, and in the blink of an eye, the golden crow falls to the other side of the mountain.

The two turned their horses' heads as quickly as they came, and let the horses walk slowly.

There was an endless meadow all around, some of the horses were not even tethered, grazing in groups of three or five with their heads bowed, and some of them were sleeping with their eyes closed.

Those troublesome things were also kicked out of Shen Junru's mind for the time being!

Just like Feng Min said, stealing half a day of leisure, since you have already stolen it, why bother thinking about those mundane things.

At the same time, everyone in Lingbo Courtyard was looking forward to it.

"It's getting dark this day, why hasn't Miss come back yet? Something can't be wrong, right? Yingyue, you are really, the eldest lady won't let you follow, so you really won't follow? ”

"I..."

In the face of Yingxing's fall, Yingyue can't get half a word back, she is right, Miss won't let her follow, she should follow!

Dongmei anxiously paced left and right in front of the courtyard gate, stretching her neck from time to time to look.

"Why don't you send some people out and look for them?" I want to talk about "Good Pet" with more like-minded people, pay attention to "excellent reading literature" on WeChat, talk about life, and find confidants~