Mao Tongtong looked at Badama with an incomprehensible expression, smiled, and said, "The princess also saw that the slave maid is such a timid person." Horseback riding isn't something you can learn in a while, so why don't you take a day off tomorrow? ”

Unbeknownst to him, Badama was not moved at all, and said, "How can it be done!" Today has just achieved results, tomorrow will definitely have to work harder! ”

Mao Tongtong was anxious, why is this person so axial? Don't you see that she's refusing?

"Mao!"

Mao Tongtong heard a familiar voice behind him, his face suddenly became happy, and when he looked back, he saw that the eighth master was walking over with Chen Guo.

"Master!" Mao Tongtong hurriedly walked to the eighth master's side.

It was probably the surprise on her face that was too obvious, which made Badama and the eighth master stunned for a moment.

"Ouch, I'm so happy to see your grandfather?" Badama quipped: "It seems that you were wronged just when you learned to ride a horse with me?" ”

Mao Tongtong realized that he had overreacted a little at this time, and stood behind the eighth master with a slightly red face.

"Is the princess teaching her how to ride a horse?" The eighth master smiled faintly and asked.

"That's right! She said she wouldn't. Badama said.

"The princess's daughter is not tired. I'll teach her how to ride a horse another day. "The eighth master said.

"With Baylor teaching, she is naturally reluctant to let me teach anymore." Badama smiled heartily and said to the eighth master: "I won't disturb your affection!" He looked at Mao Tongtong again and said, "I'll have tea and chat with you another day!" With that, she slapped her horse and left.

Mao Tongtong breathed a sigh of relief behind the eighth master.

The eighth master turned his head to look at her with a smile and said, "Why did you pull the master's hand just now?" Are you so afraid that she will teach you to ride a horse? ”

"I don't know! I just scared the slave to death! Mao Tongtong couldn't take care of being reserved, so he directly grabbed the eighth master's arm and said, "Rong slave and maid leaned on, and their legs were weak." ”

Seeing her unproductive appearance, the eighth master smiled and said, "What's wrong with her?" ”

Mao Tongtong just told me about the process just now.

"Ye said that it is not scary! Luckily, I had a firm grip on the reins, otherwise I would have fallen! Mao Tongtong looked afraid.

"If you want to learn to ride a horse, don't be afraid of falling! When I was a child, I learned to ride a horse and fell! It's not impossible for her to do this. The eighth master smiled.

"Ye still helps her speak?" Mao Tongtong was suddenly unhappy.

"Ye is on a case-by-case basis." Eight Masters said.

Mao Tongtong pouted: "Anyway, I don't want to learn to ride a horse with her anymore." ”

"If you don't learn, you won't learn, hasn't the master already helped you refuse!" Eight Masters said.

"That's right!" Mao Tongtong suddenly became happy.

"When will the master have time to teach the slave?" Mao Tongtong will relax, thinking back to the process of riding a horse just now, he also has a little feeling in his heart, "That feeling of galloping seems to be good!" She looked at the eighth master with a yearning expression.

"Let's go in two days, and we'll have time in two days." Eight Masters said.

"Okay!" Mao Tongtong clapped her hands happily, but in the next second, she screamed with a bitter face.

"What's wrong?" The eighth master asked hurriedly.

Mao Tongtong looked at his hands at this time, "Oops, it's bleeding." No wonder it hurts! ”

It turned out that she had just grabbed the reins too hard, and her palms were grinding blood.

"Oops, Gege has to go back to the medicine." Qingzhu also screamed in distress on the side.

The eighth master frowned slightly, his face sank, and he grabbed Mao Tongtong's arm and strode towards the camp.

"Shhhh Mao Tongtong frowned, and his eyes were red.

Qingzhu carefully scrubbed the wounds on her hands with hot water, and blew from time to time.

"Gege endures, it'll be fine for a while."

The eighth master didn't speak since he came back, and after Qingzhu finished scrubbing Mao Tongtong's wounds, he took the ointment and personally medicated Mao Tongtong.

"Why is the master calm, it's not the slave who did it on purpose." Mao Tongtong was not happy. She's all hurt, what's the matter with this person's cold look?

"I'm not mad at you!" Eight Masters said.

"Angry with Princess Lotus?" Mao Tongtong asked, and said, "She didn't mean it." No one thought that the slave's hand would be injured. It's probably because the skin on the slave's hands is too delicate. ”

Mao Tongtong really doesn't blame Badama. She is a straightforward person, probably because she thinks it is quite pleasant to chat with her, so she wants to play with her. From her, Mao Tongtong could see that Badama did not despise her because she was just a character, and it was sincere to ask her to play with her.

The eighth master's face softened slightly, but he still pursed his lips and silently gave Mao Tongtong medicine.

"Just pay attention to the slave next time, and you won't hurt yourself again." Mao Tongtong said again.

After the eighth master gave her the medicine, he said: "It's really stupid, I don't know if it's bleeding!" How long did it take? Didn't you know it hurt before? ”

"Master, the slaves and maids are like this, you are still a fierce slave and maid!" Mao Tongtong spread his hands, looking aggrieved.

The eighth master looked at the red and swollen palms of her hands, glared at her, and said angrily: "Ye is distressed!" ”

"The slave knows that the master is distressed." Mao Tongtong laughed and said, "The slave promises, there will be no next time, okay?" ”

"How did Princess Lotus come up with the idea of teaching you how to ride a horse? How did you two get acquainted? The eighth master asked about it.

"Slave, in fact, I don't know her." Mao Tongtong looked helpless when he said this.

"Unfamiliar?" The eighth master was a little unconvinced, but when he thought about it, they had only been in the grassland for a few days, and the opportunities for Mao Tongtong and Badama to come into contact were also limited, so it was normal to say that they were not familiar.

"The slave doesn't know why she's so enthusiastic about the slave, well, the slave." Mao Tongtong thought for a while and said, "Could it be that you are looking at the right eye?" ”

"Maybe it's fate." The eighth master laughed.

"It's just a little overwhelming to be enthusiastic." Mao Tongtong smiled bitterly: "Today she asked the slave maid to ride a horse, but when the slave maid went, she found that the Great Fujin, the Third Fujin and the Fourth Fujin were all there. Sanfujin didn't seem very happy. ”

The eighth master frowned and said, "Since you were invited by Princess Lotus, you don't have to care whether the third sister-in-law is happy or not." ”

"After all, the slave maid is just a character, and it is normal for Sanfujin not to be happy with the slave and maid." Mao Tongtong said. She really doesn't care. The royal family has always paid attention to dignity and humility, and it is not surprising that Sanfujin reacted this way. It's just that compared to the Great Blessing Jin and the Four Blessings, the Three Blessings are relatively uncultivated.

The eighth master looked at Mao Tongtong and stopped talking.

"Master doesn't have to worry about the slave being wronged!" Mao Tongtong laughed and said, "The slave doesn't feel wronged. Next time, the Lotus princess will invite the slave maid again, and the slave maid should first ask who is participating. ”

"Hmm." The eighth master nodded and didn't say anything more.

Yangzhou City, after Mao Mingxuan received the post from the prefect of Fang, he informed Mao Carrier first.

"I'm going tomorrow too, our father and son happen to be together." Mao Carrier Road.