Chapter 45 What is it like? 2
In the final analysis, it was all Yuan Qingcheng's fault.Who told him to make her wait here for so long?If not, would what happened just now happen?It wouldn't be so embarrassing, and it was so frightened that sweat was pouring out of my face, and my soul was almost out of order.

Yuan Qingcheng quickly put a smile on his face and walked over.

One side said: "I didn't intend to be late on purpose, didn't I come here now? As soon as I left the palace, I rushed here without stopping. Didn't I want to teach you how to ride a horse? Why are you angry, really!"

Upon hearing Yuan Qingcheng's words, Ye Qiqi immediately became entangled.

Do you want to keep a straight face and scold this guy?But he scolded him severely, and his resentment came out, but it is estimated that it will not be so easy to ask him to teach horseback riding in the future.Moreover, if you miss this opportunity, you don't know if you will have another chance in the future.Ye Qiqi weighed it over and over again, and decided to ignore the unpleasant thing that happened just now with a sense of futility.

So she stomped her feet and said bitterly:
"Teach me how to ride a horse, can't you hurry up? So much nonsense! Say a few more words and the sun will go down."

Yuan Qingcheng lowered her head and saw Ah San kneeling on the ground trembling.Inexplicably:
"Why are you kneeling here stupidly? Why don't you hurry up and find a docile horse for Miss Ye?"

With a trembling voice, Ah San hurriedly said:

"Yes. His Highness Eighth."

He got up from the ground, bowed backwards, and hurried to find the horse.After a while, he brought a little white horse over, with a flattering smile on his face, and asked cautiously, "His Royal Highness, this white horse is small and exquisite, with a gentle temperament. It is the most suitable for Miss Ye to learn how to ride a horse."

Yuan Qingcheng looked at the white horse and was very satisfied.With a wave of his hand: "This is the horse, you go down."

Ah San nodded and bowed, "Yes, His Highness the Eighth Highness." He hurried on.

Yuan Qingcheng approached the white horse.Gently stroked the mane on its neck, as if conveying some message to it, and the white horse seemed to understand, kicked its front hooves, raised its head and let out a long cry.

Then Yuan Qingcheng protected Ye Qiqi and let her sit on the horseback.

He rode up again.On horseback, he taught Ye Qiqi by preaching and teaching, and taught Ye Qiqi some basic movements.For example, how to master the essentials of basic posture; how to use the whip to let the horse understand his intentions; how to control the direction, forward, turn, and stop of the horse...

Yuan Qingcheng was indescribably serious and meticulous.After teaching by example, he asked: "Do you remember what I said just now?"

 Ye Qiqi said: "I seem to remember it."

 Yuan Qingcheng said: "If you remember it, you remember it, if you don't remember it, you don't remember it. What seems to be remembered?"

 Ye Qiqi said: "Then I will remember."

 Yuan Qingcheng dismounted, leaving Ye Qiqi on the horse alone.He ordered a groom to take the horse rope and walk around the racecourse several times, first for a walk, to let Ye Qiqi get used to it.

 Ye Qiqi was riding on the horse, holding the rein tightly with both hands.

 She was very nervous, fearing that she might fall off, so she held on to the bit tightly and kicked her legs forward vigorously.After the horse walked around twice, it started to trot, not very fast, but Ye Qiqi was still so frightened that he couldn't help but yelled "Wow!" Passing this way, then leaning over there for a while, almost falling off several times.

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