The Emperor's Favorite: Miss Jinghong II

Chapter 45 He is also fragile [1]

The groom nodded and led the horse out. Wan Teng Wushuang took the rein and put it in my hand. Just as I was about to approach, the little pony moved disobediently, which shocked me again.

Suddenly, my body was gently lifted, and I was already sitting on the horseback. I looked at Wan Cheng Wushuang next to me, and he smiled softly at me, "It's okay, I'm here."

I nodded, Wan Tu Wushuang suddenly patted the horse's butt with his hands, before he could get ready, the pony galloped away, and I was scared out of my wits.

I only heard Wan Teng Wushuang keep shouting, "Grab the rope, don't pinch the horse's belly, sit up straight." I can only hear the cold wind gusts in my ears, and my body is too bad. I can't hear it. I don't know the horse. After running around the racecourse for a long time, I almost collapsed, and tears flowed down my face involuntarily.

My body was staggering here and there, and finally I rolled down heavily. I saw myself leaving the horse’s back, and I was relieved for a second, but the pain after that was unbearable. I fell heavily, raising yellow sand all over the sky. The foal stopped suddenly and kept protruding, and I just hurt.

But compared to the fear just now, I actually smiled slightly, lying on the ground, only feeling the pain in the back of my head, and vaguely saw an anxious figure walking towards me.

"Are you okay?" Wan Tu Wushuang hurried over to help me up, his eyes were full of anxiety, and he asked very worriedly.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I know you can't ride a horse and forced you." Wan Cheng Wushuang blamed himself for wiping the tears off my face. His warm hands melted the ice in my heart like fire. .

"Hehe, it's okay." I looked at him with a smile, but I just felt a headache, nothing else.

"Laughing is uglier than crying." Wanqi Wushuang patted my head and smiled foolishly.Seeing that I laughed too, I felt relieved.

He gently picked me up, I cried out in surprise, but was pushed back by him forcefully.

"Hey, hurry up and see if you're injured. Could it be that you want me to watch for you?" Wan Cheng Wushuang's words were not as frivolous as Wan Chengyun's, but just faint, feeling very real and comfortable.

Like a genuine concern.

I was hugged by him like this, this feeling was very familiar, his face was so clear at that moment.

He actually has the same eyes as his uncle Wan Chenghuan, bright and concerned, and the side face is sharp and angular.

Wan Chenghuan, I secretly recited this familiar yet unfamiliar name in my heart.

As if there were only the two of us now, I looked at Wancheng Wushuang, and I didn’t know how long I walked. The scenery beside me kept changing. The horse farm gradually disappeared from sight, replaced by high palace walls and yellow glazed tiles.

"Let me down, I'm not hurt." Suddenly feeling my situation, I raised my head and said.

Wan Teng Wushuang hesitated for a moment, but finally let me go.

"Then I'll take you back." Wan Tu Wushuang was still worried, and held my hand, pleading in his eyes.

"It's okay, really, go back, go back." I gave him a big smile, and then gently let go of his hand.

"I'll watch you go." I took out my handkerchief and waved to him, and for some reason, I wanted to say these words myself.

Wan Teng Wushuang was silent, looked at me for a moment, seemed to be overwhelmed by my words, paused for a while, and finally turned and left.

(End of this chapter)