The next morning, Yang Xi went out early. Feng Sufu promised to teach her how to ride a horse today.
Today, the bloodshot eyes in his eyes had obviously faded a lot, and he looked very refreshed and energetic, which made her feel a little better.
She was in a coma for two days, but he never left her. This could be seen from the bloodshot eyes in his eyes yesterday. Even so, knowing that she was going out, he insisted on following her, following her step by step, and never left her more than ten steps away.
His heart to protect her was as sincere and mellow as he was to his elder brother.
She didn't say all this, but she saw it in her eyes and kept it in her heart. All words of gratitude seemed redundant.
On the horse training ground, the green grass has withered, leaving only the gray and yellow grass roots. She knows that next spring, these grasses will grow again, and the earth will be completely new. Therefore, she must also learn from the tenacious grasses and go through all the hardships.
In the cold winter, start a new life.
The wind is cold, but not as cold as before.
She carefully mounted the horse and gently pulled on the reins.
He was thrown away countless times, fell down countless times, and then got up countless times, mounted his horse again, and was thrown away again.
She learned very hard and quickly, and by noon she could trot a few laps on a horse, but she couldn't ride too fast yet.
The sun was shining brightly, and the two of them took a break in a corner of the racecourse.
Feng Sufu looked at her red face, and there was a trace of reproach in his words. "You can't be too impatient. Although you will learn quickly, it is very dangerous."
Yang Xi glanced at him and smiled slightly, "I'm not afraid as long as you are here."
That smile and those words are very comforting, but... "It's not good to get hurt easily."
She suddenly smiled strangely, gnawed on the rough steamed bun, stood up and walked towards the river. "What are you afraid of? It's not me who got hurt."
He was startled, the bun stuck in his throat, and he didn't know whether to feel angry or funny about her words.
Looking at her quiet and elegant back, there was not a trace of damage on her body, but he himself was covered in dust and countless large and small scratches. Every time she was thrown away, he was always at the bottom... This witch
, really good at calculation.
The corners of his lips curved unconsciously, and he smiled instead of angry. She finally regained her old mood and was no longer so sad all day long.
After noon, she began to pester him to learn Qing Gong.
"When I learn well, I will definitely be better than you in the future." She was full of confidence.
He raised his eyebrows, "Confidence is a good thing, but if it goes too far, it will become arrogance."
She looked disdainful, "I'm lighter than you, and my gravity is not as strong as yours, so I naturally fly much faster than you."
"My eldest brother is heavier than me, and he can't run slower than me." He dismissed this fallacy.
"Your eldest brother is a god, no mortal like you can compare to him."
Okay, okay, he has no objection, but he would like to see if someone lighter than him can fly faster than him.
The afternoon passed in the blink of an eye. Although she couldn't "fly", she felt much lighter when running. He also didn't expect that her learning ability was much faster than that of ordinary people.
The setting sun cast a layer of golden afterglow as she ran on the path in the forest, her clothes fluttering, her hair flying, and her pink face shining brightly.
Unknowingly, he was stunned.
Looking back for a moment, one glance is shocking, and one glance makes my soul weep.
He began to understand why his elder brother was willing to spend thousands of years in the cold and dark world to find her and wait for her. Maybe he would make the same decision in a different place.
The cold wind blew by, like a gentle spring breeze.
The two of them were walking back and forth along the same route. Suddenly, a flock of pink and white pigeons flew across the clear blue sky.
"Who raises white pigeons?" Even in the middle of winter, they are not afraid of the severe cold.
Feng Sufu raised his head and took a look and said, "It's Bai Qian's carrier pigeon. All the carrier pigeons in the entire river-line palace were domesticated by her."
"Go and have a look!" Seeing the pigeons gathering and circling somewhere nearby, she took a step forward and chased after them.
Pushing aside the dead branches, I saw Bai Qian, dressed in purple, standing in the wind in the open space not far ahead. Her slender fingers were fiddled with in the wind, and countless pigeons flew towards the direction pointed by her fingertips. She
With a wave of her slender arms, another group of pigeons circled around her to wait for instructions.
The beautiful figure standing tall, with a soft body and flying purple clothes, is like a fairy in the forest, fresh and smart.
"It's so beautiful." Yang Xi couldn't help but sigh softly.
Feng Sufu glanced at it lightly and said casually: "It's beautiful, but it lacks a little charm."
"What flavor?"
He smiled hastily and said nothing.
It was getting dark and night was about to fall. He urged: "Let's go, it's getting late."
Yang Xi stared for a while longer before reluctantly following him. Bai Qian's elegant figure reminded her of the female animal trainer in the novel. In addition to envy, she even more appreciated this woman with a unique and ethereal temperament.
"If one day you feel that you are very old and can't find the woman you like, you might as well try to develop a relationship with Bai Qian." She hurriedly followed him from behind.
He paused for a moment, then walked in front calmly. "You care about me so much. Could it be that you like me?"
She curled her lips and said, "Try this with your elder brother."
"You really think I don't dare?"
She was startled, staring at his straight back with a hint of embarrassment.
He turned around with a joking smile in his eyes, "Do you really think I dare? I cherish this little life."
Sunshine's handsome face was full of smiles. She breathed a sigh of relief unconsciously and quickly followed him. "If you dare to scare me, sooner or later I will make you look good."
Recently, there have been too many strange and weird things, which makes her cautious about many things and cautious at every step. Just now, she was really a little scared...
"Wait until you catch up with me." He took a long step, and in a blink of an eye he was already far away, leaving only a hazy figure in the pale night.
The cold wind passed by, the shadows of the trees were cast, and there was a faint hint of coldness in the deserted jungle suburbs.
She shrank her neck and ran after him.
"Wait for me, I'm afraid of the dark."
"Catch up on your own if you have the ability."
"Don't leave me alone, Sufu..."
The bright moon gradually rose, and under the bright white moonlight, two figures, one behind the other, were running through the weeds and forests.
Looking back, he saw the little charming figure in the white dress running hard. He smiled faintly and slowly slowed down his steps. When she was about to catch up, he took another long step and easily separated the two of them.
distance.
If you get close, you can't go in.
Everything is a foregone conclusion.
The wind blew quietly, the laughter passed away slowly.
A red song brings tears, two red candles remind me.