Lang Mo stopped slightly, looked at her and walked closer, and said with a smile: "It has become a habit to get up early to patrol the city, and it is not a blessing to continue to sleep peacefully on the days of rest, since you have already gotten up, it is better to come early." ”

"And where are we going to fly kites?" Jiang Shu raised the paper kite in his hand to him, tilted his head and asked.

Lang Mo smiled slightly, raised his eyes and looked west: "Under Shijing Mountain in the west of the city." There are miles of fertile fields and beautiful scenery, and if you talk about kite flying, there is no better place to fly it. ”

"And how do we get there?" Jiang Shu followed his gaze and glanced over there, a little worried.

Through the towering city walls, only a small hill surrounded by smoke can be faintly seen in the distance outside.

According to the law of near big and far small, the so-called Shijingshan must be very far away.

And he came out on foot, and Lang Mo didn't have any means of transportation around him. Looking further down the street, because it was still early, there were only a few pedestrians on the originally bustling and lively streets, and even if you wanted to hire a carriage, you couldn't hire one.

Ronmore saw her concerns, chuckled, turned to face a narrow alley nearby, and slapped his hands three times.

As soon as the applause fell, I saw a young man in a dark yellow flying fish suit walking out of the alley with two tall horses in jujube.

This person is Lang Mo's subordinate, the Dai Qianhu of the brocade guard, the hoopoe. That is, the four disciples of one of the four great disciples of the Cangshan faction in Ping Qian's mouth.

However, at this time, Jiang Shu didn't have the heart to appreciate the demeanor of the Cangshan Sect's disciples, his attention was only focused on the two tall horses, watching Lang Mo meet him, he frowned and said, "Shouldn't we be going to ride a horse?" ”

Lang Mo took the reins of one of the horses from the hoopoe, raised his hand to stroke the horse's face, turned his head and said: "Shijingshan is a little far away, and the carriage takes more than an hour each way, and riding a horse can save most of the time, and you can have some fun." ”

"But......" Jiang Shu's face was slightly embarrassed, "I don't know how to ride a horse." ”

And she didn't dare to try it lightly.

Some horses can fall to death if they can't be mastered.

When Lang Mo heard her say this, he realized how careless he was, he didn't expect this, and said apologetically: "It's that I didn't think about it enough, I just thought about preparing a horse for you, Miss Jiang, don't be surprised." ”

"It's okay," Jiang Shu shook his head slightly, "It's just that we don't have a carriage, how can we go?" ”

Lang Mo lowered his eyes and muttered for a moment, leading the horse to take a few steps closer to her: "If Miss Jiang doesn't dislike it, why don't I take you." ”

"This ......"

"It's Lang Mo's rudeness, Miss Jiang is not weird. Let's do this, let's wait a moment here, and let the hoopoe go and prepare a carriage. ”

"No, no, no, I didn't mean that," Jiang Shu hurriedly waved his hand to avoid feeling upset, "I mean, can a horse withstand the weight of the two of us?" ”

She wasn't really ancient, she didn't have any notion that men and women didn't kiss, and it wasn't a big deal to ride a horse with a man.

Even she didn't know why she had that moment of hesitation.

"That horse is a little thin, so let's change to this one." Hearing her say this, the hoopoe immediately led another horse over to play the round.

Lang Mo nodded and thanked him, exchanged the horses in his hands, tightened his grip on the reins, turned over the horse, and stretched out a hand to Jiang Shu with a smile: "Don't worry, it's okay." ”

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