Men, listen, grab the top of the mountain and stand in the center position

Qin Xiuyuan was promoted to a cavalry commander.

On their day off, the family of three and the newly appointed Cavalry Commander, Qin Xiuyuan, set out for Famen Temple. Inside the carriage, Ji's parents kept the curtains lifted, their eyes fixed on their daughter, who was on a tall horse, and Qin Xiuyuan, who was escorted by a shorter horse. The shorter man, hunched over on the taller horse, while the taller man confidently controlled the shorter one, looked awkward no matter how you looked at it.

"Shushu and Xiuyuan are actually on par with each other and making headway together!"

Ji's mother: ...Are you sure? But the two people outside the window are indeed walking side by side...

People were coming and going on the street, many curious people cast their eyes over, and some were whispering to each other. Qin Xiuyuan had a blank expression, and Wangshu was mostly focused on controlling the horse.

After walking out of the long Jiangjun Street, Wangshu finally relaxed a little, kicked the horse's belly with his foot, and slowly trotted away. The long street paved with large stones was a bit bumpy, and Wangshu soon felt uncomfortable and stopped.

"Feeling uncomfortable?" Qin Xiuyuan was confused.

How could Wangshu say it? She could bear it in the alley before, but on this street, her chest was hurting so much, swollen and painful, even though she had clearly put on a cotton pad.

Shaking his head, Wangshu tried to run a little further. The pain was so embarrassing that he wanted to hold it with his hands to suppress it. The bean bun from a month ago was now just a big steamed bun. The whole thing made him feel like a papaya, and he was speechless and numb. He felt as exaggerated as a seventh-rank official setting up a dragon gate formation.

It is estimated that Guishui is coming.

Seeing that she was uncomfortable running, Qin Xiuyuan moved closer and whispered, "What's wrong?"

...How can she say this? It's too straightforward and will scare the young hunk. This is an unspeakable secret. Can she just give a hint?

Qin Xiuyuan looked at her, hesitant to speak, and didn't dare to ask any more questions. Thinking of the time a few months ago when she was bedridden and asked for medical help, it was probably about that matter... His face suddenly turned red, "Should I ask my aunt to come over?"

Wangshu: ...??? It's as red as a monkey's butt. What was she thinking? She even asked her mother to come over? Why?

"...I just feel uncomfortable from the shaking. Nothing else is wrong."

Wangshu lowered his eyes to look at the location. Qin Xiuyuan followed his gaze without knowing why. When he saw a protruding place, "Boom!" The monkey's butt was still bright red when it reached Famen Temple, and it was showing off all the way.

This is too...

Ji's father and mother went to burn incense first, and pulled their daughter: "Shushu, don't bully Xiuyuan!" Seeing his face flushed red, he felt distressed. It must be because his daughter did not play by the rules and made him angry.

"I know, I can't donate merit!"

Famen Temple has a long history and is well-known. The sound of its bells is so resonant that it attracts countless believers to pay homage and pray to the gods and Buddhas, with incense burning endlessly.

Wangshu waved her hand and watched her parents walk hand in hand into the temple. She was not interested in the temple, but the couple had a really good relationship.

The two of them led the horse along the gravel road towards the back of the mountain. When they reached a secluded place with no one around, she looked at her fiancé, who looked like a cooked shrimp, and said, "Oh, you keep asking again... If you keep doing this, people will think I did something to you... You better be more relaxed about this kind of thing..."

What was she saying? Wangshu wanted to slap himself twice. It was all his fault. He looked so embarrassed and pitiful. Even the old aunt couldn't help it. Fresh meat is harmful!

Qin Xiuyuan clenched his fists, coughed a few times, and calmed down a little. "Okay. Let's sit by the river?"

Riding a horse was out of the question. Wangshu sat down and leaned against the big rock behind him. "I didn't expect that... oh... it's a bummer!"

After tying the horse to a nearby tree, Qin Xiuyuan sat down not far away. "Don't worry, come back next time."

"You have to teach me how to do it." Ah Zong was close to her. What a great opportunity! The man's dream of roping horses on the grassland rested on him and Ah Zong.

Ah Zong? Qin Xiuyuan nodded. "You are very smart and can learn it. You are not feeling well. Should we go back earlier?"

He couldn't bear to waste today. "Wait for me." He found a rest room, tried to tie the buns completely flat, and jumped twice on the spot. "Oh my god!" It was like committing suicide on the spot. Wangshu almost knelt down, holding his chest. "It hurts so much!"

The attempt failed. When he came out, he looked gloomy and his clothes were a little messy. Qin Xiuyuan handed him a handkerchief and said, "Wipe the sweat off your face."

Wangshu sat down half leaning against a big rock. He was in so much pain that he doubted his life and couldn't recover for a long time. It was just a problem with his menstrual period. These two things shouldn't bully people like this. His mood was ruined.

Qin Xiuyuan folded a lotus leaf and brought it back to fan people. He quietly accompanied his fiancée. The water was gurgling, unknown birds were chirping, and horses were grazing slowly. One person was half-lying leisurely, and the other was sitting with his back straight, fanning gently.

The scenery is picturesque, and the people are even more picturesque.

"Aunt, that's cousin Shushu! And her future cousin-in-law..." Li Wanting pointed, but was a little stunned.

Mother Ji quickly stopped her niece, "Well, let's not go here, let's go back. Wanting? Let's go this way."

Young boys and girls are naturally beautiful.

Ji's mother walked away with her niece who seemed a little dazed. You couldn't tell that Xiuyuan was quite considerate. Shushu, as the crying child gets the milk, was naturally waiting to be cared for.

"Aunt, why don't you stop them?..." The two of them were so intimate before marriage, and their private interactions were detrimental to the girl's reputation.

Ji's mother was not old-fashioned and wished they could be closer. "They are an engaged couple."

"What if that person takes advantage of my cousin and bullies her?" You may only know a person's appearance but not his heart. So what if he looks like a decent person? He is a barbarian and it is difficult to educate him!

"Wanting, don't worry. Your future cousin-in-law has good character, and cousin Shushu knows what to do." The worry was completely unnecessary. Shushu was afraid that if she made a joke, the future son-in-law would not know where to go.

Qin Xiuyuan had sharp eyes and ears, so he saw the scene at the intersection. "Auntie is walking back with a girl."

"Recently, all the young men in the military camp have been missing. After you won, my father's side, my mother's side, and these relatives have been coming all the time." Wangshu was annoyed and complained with a pout: "It's speechless! Everyone looks down on me in their hearts, and I still have to go through all this trouble. Aren't you exhausted!"

Wangshu picked up a few stones and threw them into the river one after another, making a crisp and pleasant sound of "dong dong dong".

"They look down on Xiuyuan."

Qin Xiuyuan watched the flowing water. The older he grew, the more his features resembled those of a foreign race. Ji's parents had considered canceling the engagement, but his father had tried to mediate. Later, his father died, his mother remarried, and Wangshu became bedridden, so the relationship fell apart. Without a father and a mother, appearance didn't matter that much.

This... His tone was so calm that it made the old lady feel distressed. "You can see that they despise your bloodline and my upbringing. My parents didn't have a son, but they still protect their own..."

We're all the same, so don't lose heart, young man. If you don't submit to the abuser's desire for blood and control, the victim is wrong even to breathe.

"What about you? Bloodline." Qin Xiuyuan spoke concisely and looked at me frankly. Others despise my bloodline, but what do you think?

He was a mixed-race man of Chinese and foreign descent, with broad shoulders and long legs, fair skin and a handsome appearance. Wangshu wanted to say something that he couldn't control himself. "My father isn't here, so you don't have to line up behind him. You're just a little taller."

You can see whether she is bald or not every day!

She supported herself on her elbows, watching the man who was fanning her go into the hot water pot again, his face flushed red as he turned sideways. Wow, his jawline was also charming... She had little education, so at this moment she could only describe him with four words: so damn white, so damn fresh, so damn handsome!

The two of them led their horses down the mountain. Wangshu watched the distance between them grow closer and closer, but he still made a promise, "During the validity period of our engagement, you can only have me."

Qin Xiuyuan was caught off guard by hearing this and stopped in his tracks in surprise. He didn't understand this sudden topic and nodded in response, "Of course." He had only thought about achieving success and fame, not about being surrounded by beautiful women.

"Is there a concubine from a high-ranking family who has taken a fancy to you?"

"...He is just desperate and seeking help from anyone. He is a joke and there is no need to pay attention to him." There are many single cavalry commanders and even centurions in the military camp who are about to get married. Most of the Yue family members behind them have recently moved, and marrying off their daughters is just a shortcut to gain a foothold.

"Whose bloodline do you inherit from?" This question was too sensitive, and her parents had not told her, but she guessed that it was most likely inherited from the previous generation.

"My mother's side." Qin Xiuyuan didn't shy away from the topic. "I heard that my grandfather met my grandmother when he was doing business in a foreign country, and a few years later he brought my two-year-old mother back home."

It was actually passed down from generation to generation. Wangshu was a little curious, "What does your father think?" A scholar married a mixed-race wife and had a mixed-race son...

"he treats me well."

That's good. Wangshu nodded. Reading makes people open-minded and generous. Extremism and dead ends are not good.

"How is your relationship with your mother? Do you want to go see her?" She heard that their relationship was not very good, so she didn't really want to see her.

... "She has no worries about food and clothing. If you want to see her, please let me know."

Tsk tsk, if I hadn’t heard that he had been rejected for a year, I would have actually believed his lies now.

On the return trip, she rode the tall horse slowly, while he rode the short horse to protect her. However, there was an extra carriage, and her aunt and cousin happened to be burning incense at the temple, so they ran into each other and happened to be traveling the same way, so they returned together.

The carriage caught up, and Li Wanting lifted the curtain and praised happily: "Cousin, your horse is so beautiful!"

"Hmm!" Azong's fur was shiny, and it was not difficult to tell that it had been carefully combed this morning.

…who knew it was that man’s horse? He cautiously asked for confirmation, “Cousin, you’re riding your future brother-in-law’s horse, right?”

I know it very well, so there is no point in testing it.

"This is my future horse!" Wangshu kicked the horse's belly, and the horse's hooves accelerated. Suddenly, it moved away from the carriage with a very neat "thump thump thump".

Qin Xiuyuan immediately followed. Turning around, he saw the man's face turn pale. He frowned and broke out in a cold sweat. He didn't have time to think about it. He raised his long hand and reached out to control her reins. "Shushu, stop."

He dismounted, led the two horses off the main road, and headed towards the side road. "Let's go back this way."

Wangshu helped someone down from the horse, and Qin Xiuyuan hurriedly supported her waist and hips, almost half-carrying her down, "Are you okay?"