mtlumby2d Chapter 357 1 My heart was beating wildly in an instant
Chapter 357 1 My heart was beating wildly in an instant
"How do we make the horse move?" Yingyue couldn't help but smile upon hearing his praise.
"Gently squeeze the horse's belly and pull the reins."
Feng Huaiji shifted his gaze away from her, went to the front, led the horse's head, and took her for a few laps.
Yingyue focused all her attention on the reins she was holding, and finally relaxed.
"Brother, are you tired? We have been walking for so long."
"Not tired." Seeing that she was happy, Feng Huaiji said, "I'll let go, and you can just ride slowly nearby."
"it is good."
Feng Huaiji let go of his hand, and Yingyue rode slowly beside him.
Seeing that she was riding steadily, Feng Huaiji stepped back and leaned against the fence, quietly watching the smile that appeared on her face from time to time.
A handsome man in dark green robes came towards Feng Huaiji with his attendants, "Second brother."
Feng Huaiji turned his head to look at him, then returned his gaze to Yingyue, "Come alone?"
"No, I came here to accompany my nephew. Now I have asked the servants to follow him. When will my second brother return home? I will go with you. I haven't been to the mansion for a long time." Pei Shangrong shook his head.
"If you want to go find your second sister, just go directly. You don't have to use me as an excuse."
Pei Shangrong was a little embarrassed after being exposed. "Then second brother, is Awan free today?"
He and Feng Hanwan have been engaged since childhood. They are the same age, both nineteen years old.
They were supposed to be married when he was seventeen, but the marriage was postponed because he was in mourning for his grandmother.
"You'll know if you go and take a look. You two are getting married soon, why are you still being so reserved?"
"I'm afraid of disturbing her." Pei Shangrong saw that he was looking forward, so he followed his gaze and looked over. "What are you looking at, second brother? Is that the sister of my third uncle?"
A few days ago, my sister went out to a banquet and came back to say that there were two more legitimate daughters from the third room in the Anding Marquis's Mansion.
"Ah."
"Is it the eighth sister or the ninth sister?"
"Ninth sister."
"The second brother and the ninth sister have a very good relationship. Awan and the fourth sister have never gone out with you. I asked Awan before, and she said that she had nothing to talk about with the second brother, so she didn't dare to look for you and the eldest brother." Pei Shangrong smiled in surprise.
Feng Huaiji tilted his head, his thoughts turning slightly.
There is not much to talk about with her, but from time to time in my free time I would think about having such a sister and what she is doing.
When I meet someone related to her, I will unconsciously ask about her.
He would also unexpectedly pay attention to her expression and expectations at all times, and subconsciously satisfy them. For example, the last time he saw her watching the noble ladies riding horses outside the stable, he would blurt out and ask her if she wanted to ride a horse.
Seeing her smile, his mood inexplicably improved.
"Maybe she is not afraid of me and feels very comfortable around me, so I am willing to bring her out." Feng Huaiji came back to his senses and replied.
She was indeed at ease, eating with such concentration that she oblivious to the people around her, as if he was not around.
Perhaps it was a skill he developed while recuperating in the south of the Yangtze River with no one to accompany him.
Pei Shangrong came over to say hello and left. When he returned, he saw his nephew having fun, so he took him off the horse and said, "Don't play here anymore. I'll take you to the Anding Marquis' Mansion."
"No, I don't want to go to the Marquis of Anding's Mansion. It's not fun at all." His uncle always took him there, but every time he arrived at the Marquis of Anding's Mansion, he would leave him behind.
"If I say it's fun, then it's fun." Pei Shangrong held him down and carried him out of the horse farm.
"I heard that Master Feng Sanye of the Anding Marquis's Mansion has a seventh uncle who is two years younger than you. You can go and play with him."
"I'll go find your future Third Aunt, and you go find that Little Seventh Uncle. This way you won't be bored."
"Ok."
When Pei Jinan arrived at the Marquis of Anding's Mansion to look for someone, he heard from the servants that Feng Huaiqi had gone to the Marquis of Yong'an's Mansion and looked at Pei Shangrong with resentment.
Pei Shangrong threw him to the edge of the pond and said, "You are unlucky, so just play with your fat koi friends here."
Pei Jinan squatted down angrily and glared at the fat koi, "We meet again. You have gained weight again. You really gained weight by eating the fish food from the Anding Marquis's Mansion."
Yingyue rode her horse slowly to Feng Huaiji and said, "Second brother, when can I ride a horse?"
Feng Huaiji walked to the side of the white horse, climbed on it, sat behind her and took the reins from her hand, "There are many people here, and you are a beginner, so you might get into an accident if you run. If you want to run, I will take you."
His body temperature covered her from behind, and a strange breath lingered around her. Yingyue felt a little uncomfortable and turned her head to look at him.
Feng Huaiji met her surprised gaze, lowered his eyes and raised his hand, his palm fell on her hair, straightened her head, "Don't you want to run? Look ahead."
"Oh."
Her scent lingered at the tip of his nose. Feng Huaiji stepped back slightly without leaving a trace and rubbed her head. "Do you want to run in the horse farm or go out for a run?"
It feels very good.
"Go out." Feeling the gentle force on her head, Yingyue blinked.
There are quite a lot of people in the racecourse.
The scenery around her was receding slowly, and Yingyue was in a particularly good mood as she felt the wind blowing on her face.
Her hair brushed across his face from time to time, and Feng Huaiji tilted his head slightly.
"It's past noon, are you hungry?"
His voice was mixed with the sound of the wind, but it was very clear in his ears.
Yingyue turned her head and said, "I'm not hungry."
Feng Huaiji lowered his head and saw her curled eyelashes, then raised his hand to turn her head back, "You don't have to turn your head. I can hear it."
"I'm used to looking at people when I talk to them. When did my second brother have breakfast?"
"Two quarters before noon."
"Then let's go back."
"Well, finish this half lap."
After running back, he took her back to the stables, got off the horse first, and then stretched out his hand to her, "Come down."
Yingyue put her hand on his and felt a sense of soreness when she lifted her leg. When she dismounted, her leg in the stirrup had even less strength.
She sat back on the horse.
Seeing this, Feng Huaiji reached out and carried her down. "You don't exercise often, and your legs will be sore after riding for a long time. Let the maid massage your legs when we get back to the mansion to avoid soreness tomorrow."
Yingyue put her hand on his shoulder subconsciously and looked up at him, "Okay, thank you, second brother."
Feng Huaiji put her on the ground, took his arms away from her waist, raised his eyes to meet her bright eyes, paused for a moment, then turned his head and took a big step back.
My heart started beating wildly for a moment.
"Huh?" Having lost her support, Yingyue's hand quickly slid off his shoulder and her body leaned forward.
Before she could analyze the feeling at that moment, Feng Huaiji came forward and held her shoulders. After helping her stand firmly, he let go and put his hands behind his back, "Sorry."
Yingyue shook her head and waved to Zhuling to come over and support her.
Didn't my second brother want to meet her just now? Why did he feel like he couldn't avoid her?
Seeing that she had adapted, Feng Huaiji took her out of the stable and helped her into the carriage.
Yingyue turned her head and looked at him quietly, her expression normal. He must have thought she was standing firmly and let go of her hand.
After getting on the carriage, he poured her the scented tea that Qingming and the others had prepared, "Do you want to go back to the mansion for dinner or go to Tianzhai Pavilion?"
"Go home."
"Then go back. Do you want to ride again tomorrow?"
"think."
"I'll be waiting for you at the gate of the mansion at 3:30 pm. Come out after you have breakfast."
"it is good."