Chapter 82
I don't know if it was Shen Weiluo's outstretched hand or what she said had an effect, Song Yungu gradually calmed down.

Fall asleep again.

She waited for a moment, then tried to withdraw her hand.

A little force, but did not pull out.

She became anxious and exerted another force.

She pulled out her hand a little, and Song Yungu in the dream instantly felt something strange, and the next moment, she tightened her right hand, turned around, and faced outside.

At this moment, Shen Weiluo was led to collapse on the seat.

She was startled, she hurriedly supported her with her free left hand, and barely stabilized her body so as not to hold him down.

But the whole right arm was held in his arms, unable to move a bit.

Shen Weiluo maintained a strange posture, subconsciously looking towards the door.

The door didn't budge.

——Yanqing, oh Yanqing, when I needed you, where did you go?
After struggling for a cup of tea, Shen Weiluo seemed to have waited for several years, it was extremely difficult.

My whole body was sore and unbearable.

Nowhere is good.

She was instantly discouraged and fell straight down on the couch.

At this time, etiquette and so on have been ignored.

Let's live first.

After lying down, the whole person was much more relaxed, and Shen Weiluo had time to look at Song Yungu.

I couldn't help muttering in my heart.

He has always been a light sleeper, why is he sleeping so deeply today, when will he wake up?

Her eyes moved from his face to his hands, and from his hands to the window.

Listening to the rustling of the bamboo forest outside the window, I gradually closed my eyes...

This time, she didn't sleep peacefully.

It vaguely seemed to be hugged by Song Yungu, and his eyes met.

She smiled wryly in her heart, really thinking about it every day and dreaming at night.

Instinctively, the body rubbed against a warm place, and fell asleep again.

The next day.

She slowly opened her eyes.

What catches the eye is the Jingtao gauze tent.

guest room?

She clearly remembered lying on the bed last night, how did she come back?
Glancing out of the window, she thought to herself, and hurriedly got up.

As soon as I moved, my whole body was sore.

Qingying heard the movement, and walked in with a water basin.

Eyes full of smiles.

"Miss is awake, the master has already woken up, order down, if the miss wakes up, after dinner, please go to the stables to choose horses!"

"it is good!"

Shen Weiluo dressed a lot faster.

After packing up everything and walking out the door, it was already a quarter of an hour later.

Song Yungu was dressed in a blue brocade robe, with a jade crown tied around his hair, standing under the thorn peach tree.

Stand against the wind.

The back is straight!

Hearing the noise, he turned around slowly, glanced at Shen Weiluo, and then averted his eyes.

Clenching his hand into a fist against his lips, he coughed lightly and turned around.

"Follow!"

He left behind a few words and walked out of the courtyard.

Shen Weiluo hurriedly took steps to keep up.

After walking for a quarter of an hour, they entered a yard, where Yanqing was already waiting.

Seeing Song Yungu, he bowed and stepped back consciously.

Song Yungu glanced at Shen Weiluo, then turned to the stable.

"Which one do you like?"

Shen Weiluo looked over one by one, her eyes widened in shock.

Although she is a layman, but from the figure, luster.From the fur, it can be roughly seen that the horse in front of him is of great value.

However she...

Not worthy!
The original owner had only ridden a horse once since he was a child, but because he heard that Wu Yong was going for an outing, he followed him.

Before he could finish the conversation, he fell off his horse first.

It was a joke.

Since then, the original owner has never ridden a horse again...

Shen Weiluo looked around, and his eyes finally settled on one of the slightly smaller mare.

"Just this one, it looks docile!"

The servant got the order and immediately led the black horse out.

Shen Weiluo looked at its jet-black mane and shiny back, very fond of it.

"What's its name?"

"Night dive!"

"Night dive...good name!"

Shen Weiluo turned his mind and looked at Song Yungu.

"Where is His Majesty's horse?"

Song Yungu snapped his fingers, and a white horse rattled out.

The coat color is pure white, and there is no variegation on the whole body.

It stopped in front of Song Yungu, stretched out its head and rubbed against his hand.

It's like a cat acting like a baby in its owner's arms.

Too docile.

Shen Weiluo doubted its ability.

"Well, Your Highness, does it run fast?"

Song Yungu gave her a blank look, "It's called Jingfeng, what do you think?"

He went straight to the night dive, "Sit on it!"

Looking at Shen Weiluo, he gave orders.

Shen Weiluo let out an "Ai", grabbed the saddle with both hands and struggled to climb up.

Awkward posture.

Song Yungu frowned again.

As soon as she sat down, she raised her head and looked up. She immediately hunched over and lay on the horse's back, not daring to move.

Good guy, standing on the ground doesn't look very high.

Sitting on the horseback, he suddenly broke out in a cold sweat.

The original owner's original fear of horses suddenly came to mind.

Shen Wei broke out in a cold sweat on his forehead.

"Sit up straight!"

Song Yungu sounded a reminder.

Shen Weiluo took a deep breath and sat upright.

The horse took a step forward, Shen Weiluo lost his grip for a moment, his body tilted, almost fell off the horse's back.

Song Yungu really didn't see it, so he went straight forward and grabbed the horse's reins.

The horse immediately became obedient.

Walk slowly.

Shen Weiluo barely recovered from the fear, grabbed the saddle and looked at Song Yungu in front of the horse.

He looked slightly startled.

He applied medicine to her, lit a fire for her, promised her, and now he led the horse for her!
In his heart, she should be different!
It is impossible for her to be unmoved by this particularity...

Not far away, Qing Ying stared at the scene in the racecourse, her eyes widened.

The incomparably precious Third Highness, leading a horse for a woman? !

She read it right!

Yan Qing glanced at her and turned around.

What is this, even more outrageous things have happened.

And more than once.

If the master hadn't been interested in Miss Shen San, he would have twisted his head off and kicked it like a ball.

Oh, what a fan of the authorities!

Mr. Zhao reminded his master like that yesterday, but he hasn't woken up yet...

Shen Weiluo walked around the racecourse, her nervous mood calmed down a lot.

"Your Highness, let me come!"

Song Yungu looked up at her, a little worried.

"Really, I'm ready!"

Shen Weiluo emphasized again.

Song Yungu didn't answer, and handed the reins of the horse to Shen Weiluo.

"Don't worry, I'm standing by the side, call me if you're afraid!"

Shen Weiluo nodded, gave him a reassuring smile, clamped his horse's belly, and walked forward slowly.

His eyes stayed on her all the time, and his expression was a little nervous.

Neither of them noticed that the aloof Song Yungu had replaced the "king" who was always talking about it with "I".

Riding a horse for the first time, and not proficient.

Shen Weiluo on the horseback was always stiff and nervous.

After walking two laps, it was like running a marathon, and my whole body was sore.

Even getting off the horse was carried down by Song Yungu.

She bid farewell to Song Yungu and got into the carriage with a tired look.

Thinking of today's lesson, Shen Weiluo took a deep breath, pulled herself together, and picked up the book at hand.

She is Xiaoqiang who cannot be defeated, and all difficulties will come...

The first class is piano art.

Shen Weiluo walked into the piano room, which was already full of students.

There are also some new faces.

Of course, they all come here "attractively"!

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Li Yueyang gave Shen Weiluo a hard gouged look, "I really don't have any self-knowledge, how dare you be late like that?"

Wu Baoling answered softly, "I guess I have some backing, so I am unscrupulous..."

Everyone looked at Shen Weiluo's eyes with disdain.

Familiar taunts surrounded her again, she paused and clenched her fists in her sleeves.

"Okay, sit down, let's go to class!"

Luo Qifei spoke out at the right time.

When Shen Wei settled down, he slowly said:

"Today I'll show you a new song. It's a piece I recently composed. I'll play it first, so everyone can learn it before tomorrow's class!"

As soon as the words fell, everyone sat up straight and held their heads upright.

(End of this chapter)

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