Chapter 12 - No Choice
The voice was full of curiosity, "Gu Changfeng, what is this thing on my waist?" ”
Did he sneak her up while she was asleep?
Gu Changfeng: "......"
I didn't tie it to you because I was afraid that you would fall.
"Back to Your Majesty, it's the reins."
"Loosen it up for me, it's panicked."
Strangled so tightly, no wonder she dreamed of being tied to a stump and denied food.
"Yes, Your Majesty."
After untying it, he glanced at the majestic sweaty BMW on the side, and implicitly reminded her that it was time to ride herself, "Your Majesty, your horse is there." ”
Feng Zhen rolled her eyes, instantly understood what he meant, and nodded her chin, "Well, I saw it." ”
See......
See......
"Shouldn't you ride your own horse?" The hint failed, Gu Changfeng simply picked it out.
She was tormented enough when she fell asleep, and she woke up like a year.
"I just woke up and want to rest for a while." Feng Zhen yawned angrily, and her two little arms were still tightly hugging his waist.
Hmph, why did she have to ride by herself with someone with her.
Gu Changfeng choked, Qingjun's face was dark and gloomy, as if he had accidentally fallen into a dung pit.
Just now, because there was a person lying on his stomach behind him, Gu Changfeng's speed had been controlled very slowly, and now he clearly felt that Feng Zhen didn't plan to ride the horse by herself, and with a flick of the reins, she hit the horse's buttocks, and with a "whoosh", the horse galloped all the way.
Feng Zhen is also a person who has ridden a war horse to fight, this little bump is nothing, the horse's speed slowed down, and his hand immediately slapped its ass again, Gu Changfeng wanted to scare her and couldn't be scared at all.
Thinking about how to prepare a carriage for her when she went to Mobei, Gu Changfeng secretly rubbed the plan on the way, and finally arrived at Qingyang, the largest city in the south, at sunset.
If the winter in Jincheng is just a few fallen leaves, then the winter in Qingyang is no different from spring, with green trees and fragrant birds and flowers, without a trace of winter desolation.
Gu Changci's wife's surname is Zhang, the single word Fang, is a lively little pepper, and the appearance alone is indeed a little unworthy of Gu Changci, but the two have a good relationship, they have been married for three years, there is no husband and no concubine, the two have a son surnamed Zhang, and the baby in the womb is said to be surnamed Gu.
When Feng Zhen and Gu Changfeng arrived, Gu Changci had just come back from outside, and rushed out to greet them before they could change their clothes.
"Don't you kid have a few days off? Why did you suddenly come to Qingyang? "Gu Changqi is three years older than Gu Changfeng, and after getting married, he has a goatee, and he looks mature and steady, but he is actually debauched.
"This is Your Majesty, let's go in and say." Gu Changfeng introduced Feng Zhen to him, and his eyes hinted at his behavior being more restrained.
Anyway, in front of His Majesty, the image is still needed.
"The grass people participate in Your Majesty." Gu Changci waved his hands and saluted Feng Zhen, but he didn't see that the half-grown girl in front of him was Feng Zhen.
In his impression, Feng Zhen is just a little girl carved in pink, and her expression is faint when she looks at anything, and nothing seems to arouse her interest.
Or maybe she's arrogant and empty-eyed.
When I saw it today, my eyebrows and eyes had grown a little longer, well, there was a rare smile on my face.
Yes, yes, there is growth.
"Brother Changxi, I came to Qingyang today to talk to you about business at sea."
"Your Majesty has lifted it, this brother can't help it, I can't help it." Gu Changci was so frightened that he waved his hand again and again.
Amitabha, let His Majesty call him brother, he doesn't have that much face.
"Yes, I and General Gu will get married after the New Year, and sooner or later we will have to change our words." Feng Zhen smiled slightly.