Pei Yan had to deal with all the tedious affairs in the military camp and the group of men in black who were captured alive the day before.
So when Pei Yan said he wanted to teach her how to ride a horse, Song Huan just listened and didn't take it seriously.
"My dear husband, please get back to your business. There's no need to rush learning to ride a horse in the next day or two."
Song Huan said seriously, "Perhaps my husband could help me find a master so I don't have to teach him personally."
After hearing this, Pei Yan glanced at Song Huan with a cold look, "My wife, are you still asleep?"
Song Huan looked puzzled: "Wake up...wake up."
Pei Yan couldn't help but frown, his face full of confusion: "Then why is the lady talking in her sleep?"
Song Huan: “!!!”
This guy is looking for a fight!
"I'm angry! The kind that can't be appeased!"
Song Huan's face was puffed up like a pufferfish. He turned around and walked back to the inner room: "Sleep in separate rooms! Separate now!"
Pei Yan followed behind Song Huan. When he saw her taking her pillow from the bed and about to walk out, his eyelids couldn't help but twitch.
He dodged and stood in front of Song Huan. The playful expression on his face was completely gone. His eyes were slightly lowered, and he said pitifully: "...My wife, I was wrong."
When it comes to admitting your mistakes, once you’ve overcome the first hurdle, the second time won’t be difficult.
Now Pei Yan... has become even more proficient with practice.
"This matter requires personal instruction. How can I let others teach my wife..."
Pei Yan explained to Song Huan in a low voice, sounding a little aggrieved.
"..." Song Huan had never experienced such a situation before.
Although she knew that Pei Yan was just pretending, her heart couldn't help but beat faster and faster. Shamefully... she softened her heart again.
She couldn't help but stammer, "Then...then there must not be a next time."
As soon as the words came out of his mouth, Song Huan wanted to bite off his tongue!
It's poisonous! Why didn't you control your mouth?
Pei Yan's eyes flashed with a triumphant smile, but his face remained serious. "No."
Then he said, "Huanhuan, come with me to see Doctor Qin first. Let him prepare the medicinal food for you, and then I will take you to the horse farm."
"Medicinal food?" Song Huan had an idea when he heard it, and suddenly he had a way to approach Cui Yuning quietly and complete the random task.
She can go to the kitchen to stew medicinal food by herself. There are not many women in the mansion, so Butler Pei will probably arrange Cui Yuning to work in the kitchen first... In this way, it will be very easy to meet for three minutes every day.
As for Cui Yuning's favorability towards her... as they spend more time together, there will always be a chance for it to grow, so Song Huan is not too worried about this.
"Okay, let's go see Doctor Qin first."
Song Huan completely forgot about sleeping in separate rooms.
…
After receiving the medicinal food prepared by Doctor Qin, Pei Yan took Song Huan to the stable.
As soon as they arrived at the stable, the servant led "Mo Yun" out first, and both of them blushed at the same time.
However, Song Huan still felt a bit ashamed, while Pei Yan recalled the tender moments he and Huan Huan had shared on horseback, and for a moment, he felt a bit distracted...
Pei Yan's original purpose of teaching Song Huan horse riding was very pure.
Among the thirty-six strategies, running away is the best.
In dangerous moments, riding a horse is a skill for escape.
But now...it seems that there is no conflict between riding and being gentle.
Pei Yan couldn't help but feel an itch in his throat.
At this time, Song Huan had no idea what someone was thinking.
Until Pei Yan was brought onto the horse, and on the way to the stables, the big hand around her waist began to touch her more and more restlessly...
Song Huan: “…”
Is Pei Yan a devil?
Why is it that all you think about all the time is pornographic garbage?!
But Pei Yan was too smart. He knew Song Huan's thoughts perfectly and knew to what extent he could make her angry.
Therefore, every time, he would stop in time after touching the edge...
He had a perfect sense of measure. Song Huan was still angry the first few times, but in the end... he just let Pei Yan do what he wanted.
But she secretly made up her mind that once she learned to ride a horse, she would never ride with Pei Yan again.
But before she learned how to ride, Pei Yan took Song Huan to the horse farm every morning for several days. Under the pretext of teaching her how to ride, he kept touching and kissing her...
Every evening after being taught by Pei Yan, Song Huan would always feel so weak in the knees that he couldn't even walk...
But this was just the prelude. Late at night, before going to bed, this guy had to torment her a few more times.
The fish bubbles in the wooden box on the inside of the bed were emptied at a speed visible to the naked eye.
And Song Huan…didn’t learn how to ride a horse, nor did he find a chance to poke holes in the fish bubbles…
Until seven days later.
Song Huan woke up early in the morning and finally did not see Pei Yan in the house.
She couldn't help but let out a long sigh and called Jinyue in.
After the girl talked with Pei Chen that day, she returned to her former self.
"Is the Marquis not in the mansion?" Song Huan asked, with a hint of expectation in his eyes.
"Madam, the Marquis left early this morning with Pei Xi."
Jin Yue said as she placed the cotton handkerchief on the wash basin rack: "Madam, do you miss the Marquis?"
Song Huan waved his hands quickly, "I don't want to."
It was just right that this guy went out. He had been bothering her these past few days, so she had no chance to find Cui Yuning to do random tasks.
After hearing this, Jin Yue pursed her lips and suppressed her smile.
Everyone in the mansion has seen how affectionate Madam and the Marquis have been these days, so how could they not think about it? I'm afraid Madam is just shy.
Song·BeiShy·Huan chose not to explain.
While Pei Yan was not at home, she went to the kitchen after breakfast.
When Song Huan arrived, Cui Yuning was watching the fire in the medicine stove in the kitchen.
Her injuries had not yet healed, so the medicine was made for her.
Song Huan only glanced at her out of the corner of his eye, then retracted his gaze and concentrated on preparing the ingredients for the medicinal food with Jin Yue.
However, she didn't forget to check with the system: "Does this count as a meeting?"
The system dinged, "Dear, the meeting timer for you and the heroine of the book, Cui Yuning, has begun."
Song Huan breathed a sigh of relief, she felt relieved.
Three minutes later, the system dinged again, informing Song Huan, "Dear, your meeting with the heroine of the book, Cui Yuning, has concluded today." "Random mission cumulative days: 1/90."
At the same time, the system also sent Cui Yuning's favorability towards her - "+5".
Song Huan: “???”
"It's not zero? Where did this "+5" come from?"
Since Song Huan blocked the system's favorability function, Cui Yuning no longer received instant message alerts about changes in Song Huan's favorability.
If Song Huan wanted to know the changes in favorability, he could only ask the system.
She had just started the mission today and had never thought that her favorability would be positive...
System: "Dear, this system doesn't know the specific details either."
"After you accepted the random mission, this system detected that the book's heroine, Cui Yuning, had a positive initial impression of you."
So, does this mean that Cui Yuning already had a good impression of her before the random mission?
...When was it? Song Huan glanced towards the other corner of the kitchen.
But at this moment, the busy kitchen suddenly became quiet. Song Huan panicked and quickly withdrew his sneak glance.
But when she looked up, she saw Pei Yan coming to the kitchen carrying a wooden cage.
What's in that wooden cage?
No, what is Pei Yan doing in the kitchen?
Didn’t he go out early in the morning to do some business?
"Huan Huan."
Song Huan was just thinking about it when she heard Pei Yan calling her in a deep voice and walking towards her in big strides.
The man was tall and slender, with an unparalleled handsome face, and it seemed that even the wooden cage in his hand had become particularly elegant.
But when Pei Yan walked beside her, Song Huan smelled a faint smell of fish...
As soon as she lowered her head, she could see clearly what was in the wooden cage.
Song Huan: “…”
This guy went out early in the morning... Could he be going fishing?
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