Xiao Lingyue laughed when she heard this: "Do you still know riding?"
"I know!" Han Han's little head was slightly different, "Dad also hired me a special equestrian master to teach me how to ride a horse, but I'm too young and have just learned a little now."
"How much is a little bit?" Xiao Lingyue asked curiously.
She hasn't heard that riding can only learn a little bit.
Han Han thought for a while, reached out and compared his little finger: "It's just a little bit."
Xiao Lingyue: "...Puff!"
Just a tiny bit of rice grain size, doesn’t that mean I haven’t learned it?
However, considering the little guy's self-esteem, Xiao Lingyue still held back her smile and touched her head and praised: "Well, Han Han is so awesome!"
People are not as tall as horse legs, so they have learned to ride "a little bit".
It's time to praise it!
Han Han didn't know what his mother was thinking. After receiving the praise, he raised his tail proudly and couldn't wait to urge Beibei to change his clothes.
Because of his health, Beibei has never ridden a horse, and is still a little curious.
Xiao Lingyue led him back to the room and picked him a set of clothes for easy movement. She was worried that the racecourse was windy, so she even wore a fluffy cloak outside.
The warm fluff tufts surrounded Beibei’s handsome little face, with delicate and delicate eyebrows and eyes, and snow-white and transparent cheeks, looking more and more like a pretty and delicate little girl.
After Xiao Lingyue changed his clothes and led him out.
Han Han first widened his eyes: "Wow!"
Then he exclaimed: "Beibei is so beautiful!"
Beibei: "..."
Beibei complained depressedly: "Do you want to say that I look like a little girl?"
Han Han hurriedly covered his mouth, turned his big eyes, then put down his hands and laughed: "No, it's just very good!"
Beibei doesn't want to talk to him anymore.
Han Han came over again, reached out and pulled off his cloak. Seeing the regular clothes he was wearing inside, he wondered: "Bibei, why don't you wear horse riding clothes? Isn't this clothes very convenient?"
"I don't have a horse-riding suit." Beibei patted his hand off, "It's fine to wear it like this."
"You don't have a horse-riding suit?"
Han Han said in shock: "Then what did you wear when you rode a horse?"
Beibei looked at him, pursing his lips and not speaking, looking a little unhappy.
Han Han suddenly remembered that his mother said that Beibei had been in poor health since childhood and could not go out and walk around before, let alone ride a horse...
Therefore, Beibei does not have anything like riding a horse, because he cannot ride a horse at all.
“…”
Han Han realized that he had said the wrong thing, and a trace of at a loss flashed in his big eyes.
Xiao Lingyue was watching from the side, just about to smooth things over.
"Ah, there is!"
Han Han's eyes suddenly lit up and he reached out to hold Beibei: "Come with me!"
As he said that, he pulled him out.
Beibei followed him passively for a few steps, and the soft fluffy cloak began to whirlwind, and he frowned and said, "Where are you going to take me?"
"You will know later. Mom, please keep up!" Han Han smiled mysteriously.
Xiao Lingyue raised her eyebrows, and felt a little curious, so she followed behind the two children.
Han Han pulled Beibei all the way through the Yiwang Mansion and reached the inner courtyard with twists and turns. Along the way, guards and servants kept seeing them and hurriedly bent down to salute.
"See the prince!"
"Little Prince..."
"Where is the prince going?" This chapter has been completed!