Chapter 410 The Princess from the Cold Palace Who Was Sent to the Throne (21)
Chi Yunjian covered his chin with his hands, his face filled with horror.
However, because he jumped off the horse so suddenly, Qingwu lost her balance in an instant.
She didn't know how to ride a horse, and this horse was Chi Yunjian's warhorse - Pofeng.
Qingwu's already unstable body became even more shaky after losing its support.
In a panic, she could only grab the saddle to prevent herself from falling off the horse.
But in doing so, her plain brocade robe was torn to pieces and her clothes became messy.
Pofeng felt the panic of the person on his back, and his front hooves began to rise uneasily, with his mane standing up.
"Don't..." Qingwu's pale fingers tightly grasped the reins, her knuckles turning blue, and mist appeared in her clear eyes, "General..."
Seeing Qingwu's instant fright, he looked at her with pleading and attachment in his eyes.
Chi Yunjian's heart couldn't help but tighten suddenly.
Chi Yunjian's face darkened and his eyes became sharp in an instant. He quickly pulled the horse and held Qingwu's waist firmly with his broad palm.
His palm could clearly feel the softness of the girl's slender waist through the thin fabric. The touch was like cotton, making people want to pinch it a few more times.
My heart started beating uncontrollably again.
Pofeng felt the comfort from his master, and his originally irritable mood gradually calmed down.
It snorted loudly, lowered its proud head, and rubbed the back of Chi Yunjian's hand with its nose gently, as if apologizing to him.
Chi Yunjian had no intention of paying any attention to Pofeng. His eyes were all on Qingwu.
Her frightened little face was pale, obviously frightened by the sudden situation just now, but fortunately she didn't seem to be injured.
Chi Yunjian subconsciously breathed a sigh of relief.
He frowned and said unforgivingly: "Your Majesty is too weak. You are seven feet tall..."
He paused halfway through his words, looking at Qingwu's body.
"How can you be so weak as a man, like a delicate girl, as if you haven't eaten a meal every day? Why, He Liming doesn't give you food?"
Hidden beneath these words are subtle concerns and temptations.
"Then from now on... I can also bring you meals." You can even come to the general's mansion to eat.
The invincible and mighty general's ears turned red, and the veins on his neck bulged with excitement. His face, which was usually as cold as a knife, now revealed a kind of guilt and expectation that he himself could hardly understand.
Qing Wu's expression remained unchanged. "It's because I have a poor appetite and am naturally weak. No wonder, Master He..."
Chi Yunjian's frown deepened.
A trace of resentment flashed across his eyes.
Why is 'he' so protective of that sinister eunuch He Liming?
He actually thought that although this young emperor was weak, he looked much more pleasing to the eye than He Liming, the eunuch who looked like a woman.
Now it seems...
snort!
Chi Yunjian snorted coldly, his face suddenly turning cold.
"In that case, then hurry down and start training." His tone was deliberately stiff and indifferent.
Chi Yunjian looked at Qingwu's frail body suspiciously and asked her doubtfully, "Can you... can you ride a horse?"
Qingwu shook her head obediently.
Chi Yunjian's expression froze for a moment.
"Can you shoot arrows?"
Qingwu continued to shake her head obediently.
"meeting......?"
Chi Yunjian's eyes swept over the spear next to him that was taller than him, and the swords that flashed with cold light and looked extremely sharp. His expression became increasingly ugly.
I don't know anything.
Just because she looks good.
The Daning Dynasty is really decadent, no one is capable of fighting.
Qing Wu carefully looked at Chi Yunjian's cold face. It seemed like he was thinking about something, and a barely perceptible smile flashed across his eyes.
Qing Wu suddenly stood on tiptoe, approached Chi Yunjian, and said in an extremely sincere and innocent tone: "So, I hope General Chi can teach me how to ride a horse and shoot arrows."
After saying this, Qingwu paused for a moment, her tone sounding as if she was acting coquettishly.
"Awu would like to thank General Chi in advance."
Her voice is as soft as glutinous rice dumplings.
Chi Yunjian's ears felt a little itchy.
He subconsciously turned his head and quickly glanced at Qingwu's beautiful fair face.
This little lamb...is called Awu?
What is "wu"? The "wu" in "wutong"?
He felt that the charming "wu" was more suitable for him.
This charming look...
It's just too feminine.
The attitude is good, but the body...
Chi Yunjian guessed silently.
wrong!
Why does he want to know this man's name?
He speaks softly, like a woman, and begs others without any masculinity.
And she was so close to him, she must be trying to seduce him.
Say it again! He is not gay.
Chi Yunjian brought Qingwu to the stable with a serious expression, ready to let her choose a suitable horse.
To learn horse archery, one must first learn to ride a horse, so choosing a good horse is crucial.
Chi Yunjian looked at Qingwu's petite figure, frowned, and fell into deep thought.
With a serious expression, he led Qingwu past a group of majestic war horses and went straight to the area of docile mares.
He looked around critically, as if looking for some special horse.
Finally, after some searching, Chi Yunjian's eyes lit up and he finally found the snow-white mare in his memory.
——She is Poyun’s wife.
This horse is extremely docile and is much smaller than Poyun, making it a perfect match for the little lamb.
Chi Yunjian nodded to Qingwu, motioning her to go forward and try the horse.
The little mare's name is Xueyun. She is indeed very docile and her eyes are gentle when she looks at Qingwu.
Qingwu took a curious look.
But even though it was a small mare, it was considered petite and exquisite to Poyun, but it was still a huge beast to Qingwu.
"You can try getting on the horse." Seeing Qingwu standing there without moving, Chi Yunjian urged her.
Qingwu looked embarrassed, frowned slightly, and seemed a little hesitant.
She stood there, not knowing what to do for a moment.
Chi Yunjian originally had a cold expression on his face, but he deliberately put on a stern face and pretended to be serious.
He saw that Qingwu didn't move and scratched his head in confusion.
Why not get started?
Don't you like this horse?
...This little lamb is quite picky.
Xueyun is already the most docile horse.
They are also a couple with Pofeng, and they must be very good at it after being influenced by them.
'He' is still picky.
What kind of thing does 'he' want?
The man is not very big, and if the horse is any bigger, "he" will fall off.
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