An arrogant concubine fell from the harem

Chapter 49

I was proud and raised my chin: "Are you going to teach or not?" I threatened again, making a gesture to make him and Pan Jinlian—ah no, she is called Pan Feier now, and I made a gesture to sneak him and Pan Feier into the back garden for a date poke out the matter.I raised my voice slightly: "Under the moonlight, in the back garden——"

Chunmei, who was standing behind, was surprised, and interjected, "Miss, what do you mean by 'under the moonlight, in the back garden'?"

Earl Ying's face became even paler after being frightened, and he said quickly: "Okay, okay, I will teach the young lady how to ride a horse, I will teach you how to ride a horse! Still, can't you?"

I giggled: "That's about the same."

Although Earl Ying is unwilling and helpless, who told him to give me a reason to arrest him?

When he was leading the horse, I made a funny face beside him, and I was very self-aware to help him express my heart: "It's difficult to raise a girl and a villain! Hehe, I'm so sorry, I am a woman and a little boy at the same time." People are more difficult to raise."

Earl Ying can't help but laugh.

I grimaced at him again, giggling.

Chunmei was uneasy: "Miss, do you really want to ride a horse?"

I said, "Of course, are there any fake ones?"

Chunmei worried: "What if I fall down?"

I comforted her: "Get up again after falling down, what are you afraid of?"

Earl Ying looked at me from dissatisfaction to admiration. Probably, this kid thinks what I said is very heroic.

With the help of Earl Ying, I finally bravely rode on the horse with the attitude of "the wind is rustling, the water is cold, and the strong man will never return once he is gone".The horse, under Earl Ying's command, was very friendly. It probably knew that I was inexperienced and didn't run away. It just slowly carried me and walked around slowly.

Even so, I was so wimpy and tense as hell, gripping the reins tight and hard, trying to balance myself as best I could so I wouldn't fall off.After the horse wandered around for several laps, I seemed to have found a little feeling of riding a horse, and wanted to have some exciting fun.

I asked Earl Ying who was holding the horse rope: "How to make the horse run?"

Earl Ying asked, "Miss, do you really want the horse to run?"

I said: "Of course. My purpose is not to walk the horse, but to ride the horse, okay?"

(End of this chapter)