"Horse, ride the big horse."

Childish, soft little milky voice.

Xihe smiled, stood up, picked up the baby, strode towards the bay-red horse, and got on the horse: "From now on, you have to speak up if you want anything. If you don't speak, how will I know what you want?"

The little guy was so frightened that he tightly grabbed her chest and burrowed into her arms like an octopus.

Xihe smiled sullenly, clamped his legs on the horse's back, and the horse immediately galloped forward.

The warm summer wind blows in my face.

Gradually, the little guy poked out his eyes, then opened his mouth, and was shocked by the scenery in front of him.

The grass is flat and soft. When the wind blows, the wild grasses sway in the wind. The red petals of the mountain are scattered all over the sky. The clear chirping of birds is chirping. In the distance, there are patches of farmland and scarecrows standing there.

As a little guy who grew up in the Hou Mansion, how had he ever seen such magnificent mountains and rivers?

At this moment, like a little country bumpkin, he was stunned.

Suddenly, the bay-red horse sped up, running wildly on the grass like a gust of wind.

The little guy's eyes widened and he suddenly threw himself into Xihe's arms, causing Xihe to laugh out loud.

Oops, I didn’t expect that Niubi Hongfeng’s big rebellion in the future would be so cowardly now! It’s a pity that I don’t have a camera, otherwise I would have to record it for him.

Meng Yuchuan, who had just arrived at the racecourse after busying himself with official duties in the study for a while: "..."

He stood under a beautiful flower tree, quietly looking at the mother and son galloping on the lawn, their clothes flying in the wind, and hearty laughter.

Qingzhu was shocked: "Master Shizi!"

Ouch, the young lady is so courageous. What if she falls over the young prince?

Meng Yuchuan stepped out, and Qingzhu quickly followed behind.

As soon as the wet nurse saw the prince, she hurried over and said: "Master, the young lady ignored the dissuasion of the servants and insisted on taking the young prince to ride a horse. The young prince has never ridden before, so he must be very scared..."

Facing the prince's indifferent eyes, he swallowed the rest of his words subconsciously.

Meng Yuchuan looked away. Not far away, a bay-red horse ran towards them.

"Uu——"

Xihe grabbed the reins.

Meng Yuchuan took a few steps forward, looked at her first, and then at the little baby in front of her, smiling: "How do you feel? Are you tired?"

Xihe smiled and poked the little guy in his arms: "Tell your dad, are you tired?"

The little guy raised his head blankly, his little face turned pale.

Xihe frowned, huh? Are you scared?

Qingzhu immediately said: "Young man, go ask the doctor now!"

After burning incense, everyone returned to the living room. The baby was held in the arms of the nanny. After the old doctor prescribed some soothing medicine, the little guy finally came to his senses.

The nanny almost cried: "It's great that you are okay, little prince, otherwise what will I do?"

Xihe was so embarrassed that if he had known better, he would not have taken the little guy to ride the horse.

Meng Yuchuan frowned: "Don't cry in front of the young prince."

The wet nurse choked and did not dare to cry anymore.

As a result, although the lunch was extremely sumptuous, Xihe couldn't eat it, so he finished it hastily and went back to the room.

In the afternoon, after a good nap and feeling better, Xihe changed into a beautiful pink flowing dress and planned to fly a kite. When he rounded the corner, he found a little tail falling behind him.

Lu Wu was a little hesitant: "Young madam, you seem to be the young prince."

Xihe paused for a moment, then kept walking forward: "Ignore him."

Lu Wu nodded, and then ordered his servants to find the young prince's maid. It would be bad if something happened to such a large manor.

Unexpectedly, not long after they arrived at the racecourse, the little guy was carried by the wet nurse and followed him.

As soon as he saw Xihe, he hurriedly got off the wet nurse and ran to her on his short legs: "Ride a horse!"

Xihe played with the kite and said with a smile: "Aren't you so scared that you want to cry?"

The little guy's face turned red. He glanced at her and lowered his head: "Chen'er didn't cry." He stretched out his hand and carefully grabbed Xihe's skirt and said, "Ride a horse."

Xihe couldn't help it, smiled, and squatted in front of the little guy.

"Want to ride a horse?"

The little guy nodded vigorously.

After ordering, he seemed a little embarrassed and shyly stretched out his little hand towards her.

Xihe:???

Does this mean he wants her to carry him on his horse?

The maid and nurse on the side were so shocked that they forgot their movements. When did the young prince become so close to the young lady?

Xihe tapped the tip of the little guy's nose in a funny way, temporarily letting go of what he had done to embarrass her at noon, and stood up with the kite: "We won't be riding horses this afternoon, we will be flying kites."

She held an eagle and ran a few steps. The kite took off with the wind and flew high into the sky.

The little guy's mouth opened into a '0' shape: Wow!!!

Meng Yuchuan had just read a letter from the frontier when he heard from his servants that the young lady and the young prince were flying kites in the pasture.

Qingzhu watched helplessly as his master put down his official duties, took a folding fan, and headed toward the racecourse gracefully. He was not surprised this time. As soon as he reached the lawn, he heard the child's joyful exclamation.

Just now, Xihe saw that the little guy liked flying kites, so he gave him a beautiful butterfly and let him fly it by himself.

The little guy was very happy and laughed cheerfully, but he still had eyes for the eagle in Xihe. In the end, he couldn't help running to her side and watching eagerly.

Xihe hated to see such a pitiful look from a child, so he could only give it to him.

What Meng Yuchuan saw was the little guy pulling the kite while asking Xihe to look at it quickly.

Xihe sat on the grass and cheered: "Wow, Chen'er is so amazing. The eagle flies so high. It's awesome!"

It was the first time that the little guy was praised so openly, and his little face turned red with embarrassment.

"Meet the prince."

The sound of servants saluting.

Xihe turned his head and saw Meng Yuchuan walking over with a smile.

He changed into a moon-white robe, and his long dark hair was draped behind him. Under the bright sunshine, he looked even more beautiful, with an elegant appearance.

"Your Majesty."

Xihe shouted casually.

Meng Yuchuan stood beside her with a gentle smile: "Madam."

He has a pair of extremely beautiful eyes, and when he looks at people with a smile, he is extremely affectionate, as if you are the only one for him.

Xihe looked away uncomfortably, and Meng Yuchuan paused on her pink cheek. His smile gradually deepened. He opened his robe and sat down next to her. He looked at the energetic little guy and said, "My wife is especially good at raising children."

Xihe couldn't help but tilt his head, are you serious?

She feels that she is the worst at taking care of a baby, okay?

While talking, the young prince became nervous and the kite in his hand ran away.

The young prince hurriedly ran to catch up, but the kite flew higher and higher and flew to the mountains in the distance.

The young prince pursed his lips: "Wow——"

Xihe turned around: "Look, you scared your son."

The fan in Meng Yuchuan's hand was neither fan nor fan for a while, and he had no choice but to beg for mercy: "My wife, forgive me, it was your husband's mistake. I will give Chen'er a new kite tomorrow."

Xihe blushed instantly: "Tell your son what to say to me."

She is not his wife.

He quickly stood up and ran towards the little guy, Meng Yuchuan followed behind with a smile.
Chapter completed!