Sitting on Zhan Beihan's horse, Beibei's whole body was tense. His little body was as stiff as a stone. He tried his best to straighten up, wishing he could be as far away from the man as possible.
"relax."
The man sat behind him, stretched out his arms from both sides, and pulled the reins: "Sit so far away, you will know how powerful it will be when you fall!"
As he spoke, the man freed his hand and took Beibei into his arms, adjusting his sitting posture.
Beibei had to lean into his arms.
The man's tall and strong body was like a mountain, which enveloped him easily. The chest he leaned against was also hard and strong. His clothes had the scent of cold wood, which was different from the scent of medicine on his mother's body. It was cold and strong.
Thick.
"drive!"
While Beibei was thinking wildly, the man flicked the reins and the horse started running.
The cold wind blew in my face.
Beibei couldn't help but shudder.
It was obviously a very slight movement, but the man seemed to feel it, and a low voice sounded above his head: "If you are afraid of the cold, hide in my arms."
Beibei froze for a moment, pursed his lips and said nothing, thinking who would hide in your arms.
The man did not force himself and controlled the horse to go down the mountain at a fast speed.
after awhile.
The cold wind hurt my cheeks.
Beibei endured for half the journey, and finally couldn't bear it any longer. He quietly turned his head and buried his cold face into the man's warm chest.
So warm...
Overhead, the wind whistled.
There was a faint chuckle.
Several horses descended the mountain one after another and returned to the Royal Racecourse at the foot of the mountain.
Xiao Lingyue was a little behind on horseback. When she reined in her horse and stopped, Zhan Beihan had already dismounted and was reaching out to lift Beibei off the horse.
"Mother!" As soon as Beibei landed, he couldn't wait to abandon Zhan Beihan and ran towards Xiao Lingyue.
The man snorted coldly: "You little heartless one."
Xiao Lingyue jumped off the horse, caught him in time, turned around and hugged Han Han off the horse.
"Is it cold?" Xiao Lingyue touched Beibei's cheek and was surprised to find that it was warm.
Beibei felt guilty: "It's not cold..."
Han Han came over with a smile: "Beibei, how does it feel to ride a horse with dad?"
"That's it!" Beibei said firmly, "it's most comfortable to sit on mother's horse."
"I think so too. Daddy's body is too hard and it's not comfortable to lean against at all. It's not like mother's body which is soft and has a light fragrance, which is particularly nice." Hanhan's eyes sparkled.
He pestered Xiao Lingyue and said coquettishly: "Mother, do you want us to ride horses next time? You haven't taken me to a horse race yet."
"Okay, I'll do it next time." Xiao Lingyue smiled and pinched his face.
Zhan Bei said in a cold voice: "Come here quickly, I'm going back!"
The horse farm had prepared the carriage for the return journey. Xiao Lingyue led the two children and walked over. She looked back at the mountain road and said, "Prince Xiang and Prince Cheng have not come down yet. Don't you have to wait for them to say hello?"
"It's not like they don't have legs, so why say hello?" Zhan Beihan said, carrying the two children into the carriage and looking back at her.
"......Fine."
Xiao Lingyue's mouth twitched and she had no choice but to get on the carriage.
A brazier was specially lit in the carriage, which was much warmer than outside.
The color of Bei Bei's pale lips suddenly became much better, and he stretched out his little hand to warm himself up.
Xiao Lingyue glanced at Zhan Beihan and asked, "Did you ask someone to prepare it?"
Unless otherwise instructed, ordinary carriages will not be equipped with a brazier, especially since it is not winter yet and the weather is not very cold.
The man said angrily: "No, it fell from the sky!" What nonsense was asked.
Xiao Lingyue: "..."
This person!
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