The concubine is enchanting: the favorite princess

Chapter 41
"What are you doing! Put it down quickly." Feng Yao screamed, subconsciously reaching out to push.He just pushed it to Moli's shoulder, and he was already carried on the horse's back, and helped him up steadily.

"Aren't you going back? Is Yao'er going to go back?" Mo Li seemed innocent, but there was a triumphant smile in his eyes.

"Of course I want to ride a horse, you go back." Feng Yao sat on the horse, held the rein with both hands, raised his calf and kicked Mo Li who was standing beside the horse.

Feng Yao doesn't know martial arts, so he just kicked it out of temper.

Mo Li turned slightly to the side, but passed through his chest, but was kicked on the arm by Feng Yao's boot toe.Mo Li, who kicked him, frowned slightly, with a smile on his face, and said, "Okay, I'll lead Yao'er's horse."

Feng Yao's kick was solid, and he realized that he had no strength at all. He was afraid that the kick would hurt Mo Li, and he couldn't let go of his body to care, so he snorted, turned his head away, and deliberately didn't look at him.

Mo Li's temper is really good, he stretched out his hand to take the rein, and led the horse to walk slowly.

This is a small road outside the city. Although it is flat, there are not many people walking on it.There is a peach forest on one side of the road, and there is a small stream winding through the forest. The sound of the sparse water is pleasant.

On the other side is the farmland. The crops growing at this time are several inches long, green and yellow with a strand of freshness.

Feng Yao naturally didn't know what kind of crop it was, and said: "This grass grows really well, it's tender green, fresh and crisp, it looks fresh and unique."

Mo Li was taken aback, and laughed with a "puchi".

"Master, those are wheat seedlings." Xiao Si couldn't help reminding, telling Feng Yao that those were not grass.

Feng Yao told Xiao Si, and he knew that Mo Li was laughing at his ignorance just now, couldn't hold back his face, stretched out his feet and kicked again.This time, Mo Li led the horse in front, and this kick went straight to his back.

Unexpectedly, Mo Li shifted his body for half a step, and unexpectedly dodged Feng Yao's sudden kick.

Feng Yao's kick missed and pouted immediately: "Do you have eyes behind your back?"

"No, it's the incense ball on the sole of your shoe." Mo Li turned his head to take a look, and his eyes were on Feng Yao's little white sheepskin boot.

Feng Yao looked at the tip of his shoe suspiciously, not knowing if what he said was true.

However, each pair of Feng Yao's shoes has a special interlayer, where a small incense pill can be put in the sole of the foot.For the effect of lotus steps to produce fragrance, maybe he smelled it?
Along the way, the breeze is soothing, and it is a bit more comfortable and leisurely than the fast horses rushing when we came.Feng Yao sat on the horse and looked into the distance, his breath was filled with the fragrance of flowers and plants in the field, it was very comfortable.

"Come tomorrow." Feng Yao tugged at the reins, asking Mo Li who was leading the horse.

"Okay, Yao'er likes it, we come every day." Mo Li said without looking back.I kept looking at some unknown place in front of me, and my sight seemed to be able to travel far away.

But Fengyao followed his line of sight and saw nothing but the faint mountains in the distance.Moreover, the mountain is not high, and it is not an excellent view.

As if sensing Feng Yao's curious gaze, Mo Li sighed vaguely: "That's where I came from."

"Over the mountain?" Feng Yao asked, and suddenly realized that he was looking at the way home.

But in this life, can he still walk on that road?Even if he could, why would he want him to go?

Feng Yao didn't make a sound anymore, but the hand holding the rein tightened a little bit.

Mo Li suddenly slowed down, let go of the rein, signaled Feng Yao to hold on tightly, and said: "Stand on the stirrups tightly, and hold the rein firmly with your hands, but don't use force to pull it tight. Just feel the rhythm of the thunderstorm and adjust your body." The balance of it, just go with its pace."

"Ah?" Feng Yao was taken aback, for a while he didn't understand what Mo Li said.

Mo Li sighed again, and said mockingly: "Your little red horse is still underage, and it is difficult to control the road conditions, so it is extremely difficult to control, and it is not suitable for beginners. It is like a child who has just learned to walk. Can lift heavy objects? Thunderbolt is different, even if you don’t know how to ride a horse, as long as you keep your balance and don’t fall, it can take you on a walk.”

Only then did Feng Yao realize that Mo Li was teaching him how to ride a horse.

According to the essentials Mo Li said, Feng Yao relaxed the reins in his hand, tried his best to feel the rhythm of Thunderstorm walking, after a while he found that it was really not difficult.

Mo Li walked closely to protect her, reminding her aloud from time to time: "Straighten your waist, relax your legs, and kick the horse's belly hard is the command to speed up the horse."

Feng Yao is not stupid, it can be said that he is gifted and intelligent, so she understands everything Mo Li says.Just follow his words and slowly adapt and adjust your body shape.

Seeing that the city wall of the capital is already ahead, Feng Yao can already pull the horse to turn, and make the horse stop or go away.

After all, Feng Yao was very happy when he gained something. He took a look at Mo Li, who was always protecting him by his side, and found that his handsome face was already flushed, and there were thin beads of sweat coming out of the tip of his nose.

Looking back at the way they came, it turned out that they had already run so far.And Mo Li just walked and ran along the way.

"You get on the horse too, take a rest." Feng Yao held the horse, moved his body forward, and signaled Mo Li to sit up.

Mo Li didn't refuse or felt that something was wrong, he got on the horse generously, his hands naturally passed through Feng Yao's waist, and grabbed the reins.He also lowered his head and asked Feng Yao: "Should I run back or go?"

"This..." Feng Yao was momentarily at a loss for words.Run back, when you enter the city, there are people coming and going in the streets, galloping on horses for fear of disturbing the common people.But if they walked back in a leisurely manner, Feng Yao would be ashamed if the two of them stood together with their chests against their backs.

"Haha, is Yao'er shy?" Mo Li laughed loudly, with a little embarrassment in his laughter.

But Feng Yao frowned and raised his head, and saw Mo Li's deep pupils were unrestrained and wild, as if riding on a horse like this has endless majesty and a strong momentum.Those people under the horse are not in his eyes.

Before Feng Yao could speak again, Mo Li had already shouted: "Drive!" At the same time, he shook the reins violently in his hand.Thunderstorm also hissed, and rushed out like a thunderbolt.

Feng Yao was surprised by the tacit cooperation between Mo Li and Bao Lei, but also worried that rushing into the city like this would cause chaos.Unexpectedly, Mo Li rode his horse to the edge of the city wall and turned a corner. Instead of going in through the east gate they were facing, he detoured to the west gate where there were very few people.

After entering the city, I chose a small street with few people, so as not to disturb the people in the city.

But riding a horse through the small streets, and constantly changing directions, turning left and right, is the most test of riding skills.

Running down the road until West Street, Feng Yao exclaimed several times because Mo Li suddenly pulled his horse and turned sharply.With the sound of thunderous hooves and Feng Yao's screams, they returned to the front of the house in a lively manner.

(End of this chapter)