By this time, they were out of town.

The wind in my ears blew slightly on my cheeks, with a hint of coolness.

At this time, the horse was running on a small road outside the city without hurrying. The breeze blew, the trees next to it retreated, and even the wildflowers blooming on the side of the road were left behind.

Everywhere you go, the mountains and rivers are beautiful.

There were a few white clouds floating in the clear blue sky, and a little sunlight peeking out of the clouds was warm and pleasant. It had rained again, but now the air is fresh, as if you can still smell a faint fragrance.

That's the smell of nature.

Or rather, the scent of the wildflowers that fill the mountain after being drenched in the rain.

"The air is so good."

Taking a deep breath, Song Qing felt refreshed. It is only in ancient times that there was air of this quality. In modern times, you can only smell such fresh air when you go to the mountains.

After feeling that he was indeed sitting quite stable and would not fall, Song Qing's body slowly relaxed.

It was also the first time she was too nervous to ride a horse, and now that she thinks about it, she is embarrassed. She was sitting in front of the third master, how could she fall.

Song bowed her head slightly, and her gaze unconsciously fell on his hand around her waist. Although through the clothes, Song Qing still clearly felt the feeling of intimate contact.

When the horse was running, Song Qing could still feel that his fullness would press on his arm from time to time.

His face instantly warmed up, and the temperature couldn't even go down even when the breeze blew.

Song Qing's unnatural chick shook her waist.

"Third master, your hands, loose, loose."

Zhao Cheng was stunned for a moment, thinking that he had hit her with a lot of strength.

Fragile.

He felt light enough.

Although she thought so, Zhao Cheng was still a little relieved, his eyes passed in front of her, and he held back a sentence very unnaturally.

"You're fat."

“……”

Song was stunned for a moment, and instantly raised his head and glared at the man beside him.

What did he just say?

I'm fat.

She didn't feel like she was fat anywhere. Could it be that the food has been so good recently that it has grown meat.

Song Qing's first reaction was to reach out and touch his waist, then touch his legs, and finally didn't even let go of his arms.

"I'm not fat."

"I'm really not fat, I don't believe you touch it, it's still the same as before."

"Where do you think I'm fat?"

Without waiting for Song Qing to continue, Zhao Cheng stretched out his hand and clicked on Song Qing's dumb acupoint.

"Ahem, you're too noisy."

"Be quiet."

Zhao Cheng felt that this question of whether he was fat or not, he knew that it would be forgotten, and besides, it was not very good-looking.

So, women are really incomprehensible.

Song Qing wanted to speak, but he couldn't make a sound when the words came to his mouth.

Zhao Cheng just clicked on her? She couldn't make a sound.

Could this be the legendary point?

Song Qing looked up at Zhao Cheng, and then pointed at himself with a protesting expression.

Can't see him himself? Song poked his chest lightly with his fingers? Threatening eyes.

“……”

It is undeniable that this girl really has a strong sense of existence. And by her side? It calms his irritable breath.

Zhao Cheng rode a horse and took Song Qing to a small river on the outskirts of the city and stopped.

Whoop –

I heard the sound of rushing water.

Song looked up? Blue sky and white clouds, and endless fields? And a mountain full of flowers, not far from a very elegant looking manor. A small winding river runs around the estate.

Green mountains, green water, a piece of prosperity? It gives a sense of tranquility and far-reaching.

"Where is this?"

As soon as Song Qing opened his mouth, he immediately reacted. Glancing up, Zhao Chengsong pointed at himself lightly.

"Hey, I can speak."

"Damn, I can finally speak, it's really suffocating me."

"It's so uncomfortable not being able to speak."

"Third master, did you go to me and click on me? Then I couldn't speak, wasn't that the legendary point-pointing technique? ”

Perhaps seeing through her thoughts, Zhao Cheng whispered.

"You can't learn."

His mind was punctured, and Song laughed dryly, "So? Forget it? I'm still wondering if I can teach me. ”

Zhao Cheng didn't speak? Instead, he turned over and dismounted, and by the way, Song Qing was also lifted.

Until you step on the ground? Song Qing also felt a little floating under his feet. So that's how it feels to ride a horse? I'm not used to it.

Coming to a place full of grass, the horses are visibly happy? After rubbing his master, he went to graze on his own.

Zhao Cheng looked up and looked around, and couldn't help but comb his wind-blown hair.

"We're out of town, where is this?"

Turning his head to look at Song Qing who was standing beside him, Zhao Cheng spoke in a low voice.

"On the outskirts of the city."

Song nodded lightly.

"It's nice here, but what are we doing here?"

Zhao Cheng didn't answer her words, and after looking up at the manor not far away, he raised his feet and walked over.

"Wait for me."

Seeing that he left first, Song lightly raised his feet and chased after him.

Zhao Cheng was tall and long-legged, and after a while, Song Qing fell far behind, and he fell farther and farther.

Looking at Zhao Cheng's slender back in the distance, Song Qing stopped and squatted among the wildflowers.

"Walk so fast."

"See when you find me."

Song said softly, reaching out and pinching a wildflower, and pinching another wildflower.

It wasn't until he pinched the third flower that Zhao Cheng, who had already walked away, finally stopped and looked sideways at this side.

"Hum ╯^╰!"

Not happy!

Song lightly poked the little wildflower in front of him. Maybe even Song Qing herself didn't find out that she was just coquettish with Zhao Cheng now.

Looking at Song Qing who was squatting among the wild flowers, Zhao Cheng turned around and stretched out his hand to her.

Although he didn't say anything, the meaning was obvious, it was to let her pass.

Not to mention, the mountains of wildflowers, the way he looked when he turned around, were really good-looking.

Let her pass, just pass, doesn't she want to lose face?

But, as the saying goes, she doesn't want a body but is very honest, she can't be honest enough with her body, and she doesn't obey her feet.

So, face or something, I'll talk about it later.

Now she just wants to follow her heart.

She missed him.

Song smiled faintly, stood up and strode towards him, and then trotted directly into his arms when he was a few steps away. Then wrap it tightly around his waist.

The cold breath and strong chest are the safest places for Song Qing to feel.

She came into this world without a sense of belonging, feeling like a passerby. But in his arms, Song Qing felt that even in this strange world, it was very good.

Zhao Cheng's outstretched hand stiffened in the air, and he felt like he couldn't move for a while.

Looking down at the petite figure of the person in his arms, her body was very soft, and she was attached to his arms, compared to his size, she seemed very small, and he only had to reach out to hold her in his arms easily.

Stiffly withdrew his hand, and under his sleeve, Zhao Cheng unconsciously clenched his fists, which showed that he was very nervous at the moment.

"Don't let go yet."

"Don't talk, let me hug you, I miss you."

Song Qing's voice was very soft, with the delicacy that belonged to his daughter's family, which fell into Zhao Cheng's ears very clearly, and also smashed heavily on his heart.

And Zhao Cheng was stunned in place, and there was no sound for a while.