The faint scent of Wu Qing lingered at the tip of Helian Han's nose. He squinted his eyes unconsciously, suddenly pulled up the reins, and galloped out on his horse.

Wu Qing was still daydreaming, lamenting that novels were deceiving, when the horse suddenly sped up and her back crashed directly into the arms of the man behind her.

I heard a voice from above my head: "Hold on tight!"

The man's voice was as pleasant as ever, mixed with the wind and penetrating into Wu Qing's ears, making her heart melt.

But—the nice voice didn’t tell her where to grab?

The long mane of the horse in front of Wu Qing looked nice, but she didn't dare grab it, for fear that the horse would be hurt and throw her out.

Then came the reins, but they were in Helian Han's hands. Further down was the saddle, and just before her belly there was a bulge that looked like a handle. Wu Qing frantically reached for it, but it was actually the front saddle bridge, nowhere to hold onto. After just two bounces, it slipped out of her hands, and she crashed back into Helian Han's arms.

Well, this is still the safest place. But there was still nowhere to hold on, so Wu Qing quietly reached out and grabbed a forearm in front of her.

Helian Han, who was riding a horse, was stunned and snorted with laughter.

It's rare to see Wu Qing being timid, so interesting!

The wind dispersed the man's laughter and breathing, but some of it still reached Wu Qing's head, bringing some warmth and making the autumn wind much softer.

Helian Han changed to controlling the horse with one hand, and the other arm that was grabbed by Wu Qing was used to hold the person tightly in his arms.

It was Wu Qing's first time riding a horse, so she didn't dare to move at all, let alone move around.

Her whole body was wrapped in Helian Han's cloak. She realized belatedly that the cloak was probably not meant for her.

She was about to ask, but heard Helian Han say, "It's called the scorching sun."

Wu Qing was stunned for a moment, then immediately understood and called out, "Scorching sun."

There was the sound of wind in her ears. Wu Qing thought that she couldn't hear clearly, and no one else could hear clearly either. The shouting was quite loud.

Lieri heard the call and was about to slow down. He knew it was his name being called, not his master, but it was coming from his back! Should he slow down?

Wu Qing found that the speed seemed to have slowed down.

Helian Han was controlling the horse, was he the one who gave the signal?

Wu Qing hugged Helian Han's arm tightly, tilted her head and shouted to him, "Don't be slow, hurry up!"

Seeing that, Helian Han laughed out loud. Just when he wanted to steer the horse faster, Wu Qing started shouting at the horse: "Lieri, Lieri..."

Lieri's speed slowed down even more, and he was about to stop. Helian Han shook the reins and explained to Wu Qing, "You called its name, and it thought you were saying stop."

Wu Qing finally understood what was happening. She uttered an "oh" and quickly shut her mouth. She huddled in Helian Han's cloak and muttered, "This position is especially good. Your Highness, please ride faster, faster... It's really exciting!"

Wu Qing let out a long cry of "Ah——". As soon as she uttered this cry, she suddenly understood how the long and distant tunes of the grassland came about. Howling while galloping on horseback, with the tone elongated and physically accompanied by vibrato, isn't this the prototype of the long tune?

Oh, I'm so smart!

Behind her was the warmth of Helian Han's body, which could not be blocked even through his clothes.

The wind is blowing in your face so hard that you can’t open your eyes, but you don’t have to worry about your safety. It feels really good to just close your eyes and let the wind blow!

It turns out that happiness can be so simple.

She has a new goal, which is to ride a horse and sing on the grassland!

"..." Helian Han heard Wu Qing's singing voice that sounded like the Mongolian grasslands. Although there were no lyrics, it was enough to show that she had heard it before.

Her family background has been checked three times, and this is impossible.

No matter why she came, she will leave after achieving her goal, right?

Helian Han tightened his lips, and suddenly tightened his arms, locking Wu Qing tightly in his arms.

Wu Qing's eyes were filled with distant places she had never been to: the endless sky and the boundless wasteland. She felt that her life could continue like this, running with her man to the end of the world...

Wu Qing felt that it was not enough, nothing was enough! For the first time, she felt the insignificance of human beings in the world, but she was content with this insignificance.

In such a vast space, I don’t want to fight for anything, I just want to blend in.

She didn't know how far she had run, she just felt more and more excited.

The vast blue sky is accompanied by gentle clouds, while the vast sky and the wasteland face each other in eternal loneliness, empty, desolate and free...

Wu Qing felt like she was about to fly.

At this moment, Helian Han turned the reins and turned the horse's head.

Wu Qing blinked. Are they going back now? Why? She turned her head to look at Helian Han.

"Not enough?" Helian Han raised his eyebrows and asked softly.

"Yeah!" Wu Qing nodded. She really hadn't had enough fun.

"Does your thigh hurt?" Helian Han was clearly asking, but his tone was calm and affirmative.

"No pain." Wu Qing thought to herself, "I didn't feel any pain when I woke up this morning. Will I still feel the back pain?"

Afterwards, she realized this might be a clue, and after carefully testing her thigh area, she really didn't feel much. Actually, she felt a little soon after getting on the horse, but she just thought it was the rubbing of the saddle and didn't think much of it.

Helian Han retracted his gaze and looked ahead, his voice calm and without any emotion: "Dismount and we'll talk later if you can walk."

"Are you going hunting tomorrow?" Wu Qing asked, and then sighed: "No one will play with me again, right?" Her tone was full of resentment.

"You won't come tomorrow." Helian Han's tone was steady but very firm, as if he had foreseen the future.

Wu Qing glared at Helian Han. "How could I come if you didn't bring me along? Who else could take me along to play like this?"

But Wu Qing's pair of almond-shaped eyes made people feel that she was angry when she glared at people, and had no killing power at all.

Looking at Wu Qing's eyes, "What trouble does she want to cause again?" This thought flashed through Helian Han's mind, with a sour taste.

This was a feeling Helian Han had never experienced before. When he thought of Qian Xiuwei before, he just couldn't understand why the person who had saved him, the person who had held his hand and swam upwards, was unwilling to hold his hand and swim forward again? It must be his fault.

But I have never felt so jealous because there are other men around her.

Helian Han didn't say anything. He didn't know what to say. He was just thinking about how to keep an eye on Wu Qing.

He thought to himself and pressed his body forward. It was just an instinctive action before speeding up, but it pressed even harder against Wu Qing's back.

Wu Qing felt more secure as the hard chest pressed against her, and she sighed softly in comfort.

Helian Han increased the speed of the horse. If you want to go faster, I will take you flying!

The two of them said nothing more and ran back the way they came.

Facing the guards who were chasing them, the guards retreated to the sides like a tide to make way.

When Wu Qing got on the horse, he only saw the nearby guards. But this time it was different. All the family members and servants who did not go out hunting but came to spectate saw it.

Everyone was shocked and couldn't believe their eyes. What happened?

Whose girl is sitting in Prince Yi's arms? ! !

Not only did they ride together, she, she, she even snuggled up in Prince Yi's cloak!

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