Qiao Yuan couldn't believe it.

It's so far away, can she catch it in time when she falls?

Qiao Yuan was a little aggrieved, but the arrogance in her heart made her not take the initiative to ask for help.

The petite beauty sat on the horse tremblingly, trying to pose as a tall look, but her eyes were unconsciously red, and she looked at the man nervously and dependently.

It's like a little lamb that has been caught in the middle of the matter.

Qi Cun's eyes darkened, he couldn't help it anymore, strode over, turned over neatly and got on the horse, his movements revealing a fierceness.

The fiery chest was pressed against her back, the big palm wrapped around her hand and the reins were held, and the iron-like arm was firmly welded to her waist.

Qiao Yuan had a bad premonition in his heart: "Wait......"

The next moment, Qi Cun clamped the horse's belly, and the foal suddenly ran!

The familiar scenery was quickly left behind, and the originally gentle wind blew so gently that Qiao Yuan's eyes couldn't open in the acceleration.

The body behind her was too strong, and a strong sense of security wrapped her.

Qiao Yuan's noble daughter lives a very peaceful life, and at most she and her friends can pick a bright weather to go to spring.

She was now being led to ride a horse in the open field, and she was scared at first, but as her mind slowly relaxed, she gradually felt a new thrill from the unfamiliar experience.

There was only the sound of the wind in his ears, and Qiao Yuan's mind was blank, as if all the mundane past had been left behind.

The foal's physical strength is not as good as that of an adult steed, and it runs around the clearing, gradually slowing down.

Qi Xin laughed insolently in her ear: "Is it fun?" ”

Qiao Yuan nodded in a trance, his face flushed, and his lips were spitting hot air.

Qi Cunnian was riding a horse for the first time, and it was not appropriate to exercise vigorously, so when she calmed down, she turned over and dismounted, and wanted to carry her down.

Qiao Yuan got amused and dodged his hand: "Do it again." ”

Qi Cun raised his eyebrows and coaxed her: "You are a beginner today, it is enough to ride once, will you come back tomorrow?" ”

I'm impatient just to take her for a ride, is it so perfunctory now?

Qiao Yuan didn't let him get his wish, and insisted: "I still have to ride." ”

She is very much like a child who is restricted from playing in the bustling streets and alleys, and she is still unsatisfied after being brought home by the nurse, her face is red, and her tone is pampered, but she is not annoying.

Qi Cun was stubborn, so he had to take a step back: "You can't run, you can only walk around the open space." ”

Qiao Yuan nodded reluctantly.

This time, Qi Cun didn't get on the horse, but only led the horse and took Qiao Yuan around.

The warm sunlight sprinkled on her body, Qiao Yuan felt that this reckless man would take her on horseback, and she was not so annoying.

The good mood was maintained until he dismounted, and Qiao Yuan felt excessive friction between his legs, and now it hurts hotly.

Qi Cun said helplessly: "I told you not to ride anymore." ”

The pain under his eyes overshadowed the comfort of riding the horse just now, Qiao Yuan gasped slightly, and his eyes were full of mist: "It's all your fault." ”

How could there be such a person in the world, even the appearance of a barbaric tantrum made his heart tremble.

Qi Cun held her cautiously and greedily absorbed the fragrance from her body: "Okay, it's all my fault." ”

He took it all, but Qiao Yuan choked instead, and saw the nurse coming over with Brother Ting in her arms, and said viciously to Qi Cun: "You take your son to sleep tonight." ”

Brother Ting doesn't know where to get his vigorous energy, he always wakes up a few times at night, purrs in his mouth for a while, and asks someone to play with him for a while.

It's just that I slept all night last night, although there was a nurse and maid to help coax him, but Qiao Yuan was also disturbed enough, and he couldn't get up this morning.

My dad just came back, and it's time for them to get acquainted with each other.

Caught off guard, the father and son who were clearly arranged......

After finishing dinner, Qiao Yuan went back to the room and ruthlessly shut out Qi Cun, who was holding his son and following him.

The stupid son is still naively spitting bubbles, completely unaware that he was thrown to his father.

Seeing Qiao Yuan's serious posture, Qi Cun didn't dare to make any more trouble, and honestly hugged Brother Ting back to the study.

He has always been rude, but now that he touches such a small and soft thing, the strength in his hand is subconsciously lightened.

Brother Ting was placed on the bed and played with the cloth tiger he brought.

Qi Cun saw that he was not noisy, and gradually relaxed his heart, so that he had time to look at him carefully.

Even if it is Qi Cun, it is rare to see a child who looks so good at this age.

The eyes have inherited his mother, a bit of the prototype of peach blossom eyes, and the eyelashes are long and thick, like eyeliner.

Qi Cun seemed to see Qiao Yuan's appearance, his heart softened, and there was less resistance to sleeping with the little cub.

It's not difficult to bring a quiet little cub.

Qi Cun's thoughts are maintained until the usual cub's sleeping time.

Brother Ting was about to fall asleep and hadn't seen Xiangxiang's soft mother, only this tall and cold man in front of him, and he cried with a wow.

Qi Cun touched his little belly blankly, bulging, not like he was hungry.

Brother Ting couldn't stop crying, and golden beans fell from those eyes that looked like Qiao Yuan.

Qi Cun couldn't see him like this, so he hurriedly picked him up, patted him on the back and coaxed him.

He didn't dare to disturb Qiao Yuan so late, seeing that the little cub couldn't stop crying, he could only tentatively hold his waist high.

I didn't expect it to work, Brother Ting'er's eyes widened slightly, and his crying gradually stopped.

Qi Cun breathed a sigh of relief, but he didn't put it down, so he kept carrying him around the room.

Whether it is the nurse or Qiao Yuan, the body is not so tall, and the body is not so strong, and it is the first time that Brother Ting has this perspective.

He waved his little hands and feet in a strange way, tears still hanging on his thick eyelashes, and his face began to laugh again.

Qi Cun wiped away his tears with his big hand, and said with a smile: "Crying for a while and laughing for a while, like your mother, you will toss people." ”

Brother Ting couldn't understand what he was saying, his little hands grabbed his hair, and his face flushed with excitement.

Qi Cun raised for two quarters of an hour, and when he saw that the little cub had calmed down, he put it back on the bed, and he lay on the side of the bed.

Unexpectedly, Brother Ting stopped crying, and crawled over and sat on Qi Cun, with a serious expression, as if he was about to make a statement.

Doesn't it mean that children like to sleep, why are their cubs so different?

Qi Cun sat up helplessly: "You want to talk to me?" ”

Brother Ting: "Ah. ”

Qi Cun: "What's your name?" ”

Brother Ting: "Huh." ”

Qi Cun pinched his son's fat face: "When I'm not there, are you obedient?" ”

Brother Ting: "Hmm. ”

Qi Cun: "Has my mother been bullied?" ”

After speaking, thinking of Qiao Yuan's temperament, he couldn't help laughing.

is squeamish and willful, humming and chirping when he is wronged, Qi Cun never thought that his wife would be such a person before he arrived in Beijing.

The town of Yuanhou in the northwest, and the pearl of Shangjing, the painting style is like a person from two worlds.

The border guarded by Qicun, where large and small tribes are scattered, has been unpeaceful for decades.

The Hunu are the largest tribe, nomadic herders, food is scarce, and they come to rob the people of Daji before winter every time.

After the autumn harvest, Qi Cun led the soldiers to repel Hu Nu again, using the experience accumulated in the previous times, went deep into the hinterland, caught Hu Nu off guard, rescued the captive people, and forced Hu Nu to sign a treaty of confession.

The saint has also had a headache for these barbarians for a long time, and this time the battle was victorious, and Qi Cun was summoned to Beijing to receive the reward.

The soldiers are tall and big, battle-experienced, and murderous.

The people in Beijing have been immersed in gentleness for a long time, and their temperament has been smooth, but they are not suitable for their anger