"Of course I'm not going to chase you away."

Ning Wuxian was reluctant to drive her away, but he thought of the rumors about her painting beautiful pictures, and asked her with a smile.

"Did Miss Shen paint this painting for me or to enjoy it herself, but hung it in the legendary painting pavilion and put it together with the other ninety-nine Jimei pictures? Well? ”

"Nature is ......"

Before Shen Youchu could finish speaking, Mei Xiang gently poked her elbow in the back of her waist, making her bite the tip of her tongue, and the pain was exciting.

Miss, do you have to think twice before you speak, didn't you see Ning Gongzi mention Jimeitu, his face is dark?

Mei Xiang blinked vigorously, trying to convey her concern.

"Mei Xiang, are you uncomfortable with your eyes?"

Shen Youchu's concerned inquiry made Mei Xiang roll her eyes.

Tired.

Miss's pursuit of her husband should not end here.

"Inexplicable."

Shen Youchu muttered, looked at Ning Wuxian again, and didn't see clearly against the light, but now that Ning Wuxian walked forward, she suddenly saw that Ning Gongzi's expression was a little subtle.

What is the best way to describe it?

It's blacker than the iron rod that was baked black last night.

Is he angry?

Shen Youchu suddenly realized, and then secretly rejoiced: Ning Gongzi won't be jealous because of Jimeitu's matter, right?

"If Miss Shen is inconvenient to say, I haven't asked, I'll go horseback riding first."

Ning Wuxian also reacted that his own problem was too harsh for a painter, and it seemed that he was stingy.

However, it always feels uncomfortable to think that Miss Shen admires his paintings while comparing them with the other ninety-nine pictures.

This picture of an autumn horse is actually not a must.

Just when Ning Wuxian was thinking about declining his request to paint today, he heard Shen Youchu shout urgently: "I put away those paintings and handed them over to my mother for safekeeping." ”

Yes?

Put it away?

"I'm not drawing beautiful pictures because I'm lustful, I'm ...... I am in order to hone my pen power, and, I have always liked beautiful things, in addition to the collection of beautiful pictures, I have also painted nearly a thousand pictures of the four seasons, a hundred things, and so on in the capital, I have the opportunity to take you to the Shen family manor, you can take a look at it. ”

Shen Youchu does not like to explain to others about her motivation and content for painting.

But this time, she inexplicably wanted to solve it clearly, for fear that if she missed something, Ning Gongzi would misunderstand her intention to paint.

"Okay, if I have the opportunity, I will definitely visit the Shen family manor and see Miss Shen's painting skills."

The corners of Ning Wuxian's mouth couldn't be suppressed from rising wildly.

Even if he knew that Qin Shi was present, he did not shy away from his different feelings for Shen Youchu.

Shen Youchu saw that he finally stopped blackening his face, turned to a smile, and couldn't help laughing, and asked again: "Then can I paint?" ”

"Yes."

Ning Wuxian said in his heart: I will try my best to show my heroic side!

He strode up to the horse, reached out and patted the horse's mane gently, stepped on the stirrup, and rolled over.

Qin Shi was still reminiscing about the interaction between Ning Wuxian and Shen Youchu, trying to confirm that the relationship between the two was irreversible, when a metallic light reflected on his eyes, and then he was taken aback when he saw the posture and smoothness that Ning Wuxian had never seen when he got on the horse.

What is that?!

Qin Shi saw that Ning Wuxian took the initiative to step on it, it was not like an ambush secretly set up by others, plus there was an extra piece of leather on the horse's belly to block it, so he would not let the horse's belly be injured and throw people off the horse's back, he was relieved at first, but when he saw Ning Wuxian clamping the horse's belly hard, his face changed drastically in fright.

"Ning Shixian is stepping on a sharp weapon! Stop him! ”

No one moved at all.

Even Jiang Yang, who was guiding Ning Wujian to continue learning equestrianism at the scene, even glanced at Qin Shi quite proudly.

He slept heavily last night, and was not awakened by the smell of barbecue, and when he woke up, he heard Lord Xu's subordinates mention that a dragon guard came from the capital last night to protect Mr. Ning's safety.

At this time, he saw this dragon guard from the capital, facing the stirrup as if he had never seen the world, and he felt that when His Majesty saw the effect of the stirrup, it should be the same performance.

"Why didn't anyone stop him?"

Qin Shi was still confused, and saw that Ning Wuxian had already run far away, and his speed was getting faster and faster, but Ning Wuxian, who was on horseback, was perfectly fitted to the horse's back and belly because of the metal iron pieces that his feet were stepping on, and he couldn't see any risk of falling from the horse at all.

This made his eyes suddenly light up, and he understood the purpose of the metal iron piece!

It's just that he can't believe that there is such a strange thing in this world, he has never seen it in the capital, but he has seen it in Jiangnan!

Compared with such a trivial matter that Ning Wuxian and Shen Youchu may have something to do with it, this kind of metal piece is the existence that should be reported to His Majesty the most!

"Huh~~"

When Ning Wuxuan turned around and ran back, he came to a horse stop when he was ten steps away from Shen Youchu.

Qin Shi didn't care that Ning Wuxian was posing, and quickly rushed over, blocking Shen Youchu's line of sight as he gestured with his hand.

"Ning Shixian, why is your horse tied to this kind of metal piece on its body?"

"This is not called a metal piece, this is called a stirrup, Brother Jiang Yang, why don't you hurry up and explain to Brother Long Wei from the capital?"

Ning Wuxian, who was finally hovering, saw the horse's front hooves falling, and Shen Youchu had a depressed expression, and he couldn't help but be depressed.

No way.

He could only run one more lap.

"Brother Qin Shi, about the stirrup, you ask Brother Jiang Yang, who instructed my third brother in equestrianism, I still have business, go first, drive!"

……

Xiyi Pavilion, East Wing.

Descanatus slept until the sun was southerly before he opened his eyes and looked at the sun hanging high outside, still in a trance.

"I didn't expect that I was over forty years old, and I didn't fall asleep like a young man, and I couldn't sleep peacefully when I was in the Western Regions.

The close guards guarding next to him, hearing his self-deprecation, hurriedly smiled and said: "It must be the general's tiring journey, and in order to promote the competition, all parties have been maneuvering and working hard, and it will take a few more days of rest to recover." ”

Descanatus shook his head and smiled meaningfully.

"It's not because of tiredness, but because of peace of mind, people here live and work in peace and contentment, guarding the tall and fixed walls, and don't have to worry about the river swelling or drying up, and they won't be able to eat tomorrow, and they don't have to worry about foreign enemies coming to invade, and they won't see the sun tomorrow.

When the close guards heard this explanation, their faces couldn't help but show envy.

He was the first time to come to Gyeong'an City in Daxing.

For as long as he could remember, he had heard the elders of his clan mention it.

Far to the east, there was a city full of gold and treasures.

The people there wore gorgeous silks, drank water and elixir, had the oldest civilization, and had the most beautiful girls.