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At this time, Qi Ye had already brought Pei Qinyin to Yinshuang's side, and instructed, "Step on the ring stirrups and go up from here."

Pei Qinyin didn't let Qi Ye help her, she grabbed the other side of the saddle with one hand, and rolled onto the horse very lightly.

Qi Ye stayed at the bottom, slowly pulling the reins, and accompanied Pei Qinyin to walk around the field.

Seeing the two people in the field like a painting, Ke Yuanbai shook his head and smiled:

"I'm still worried that the captain won't chase people. Doesn't it look like this?"

He pulled Shi Dong's arm, "Let's go."

"Hey? Don't wait for the captain to go back together?"

Ke Yuanbai pressed Shi Dong's shaved head, "You bald head, don't you think you are not bright enough?"

On the other side, noticing that the person in the way walked away resignedly, Qi Ye raised his head and looked at Pei Qinyin: "Do you want to run a horse?"

Pei Qinyin smiled, leaned slightly to draw the distance between the two of them, and lowered her voice, "If you want to come up, just say it."

Qi Ye secretly laughed.

It may be that Pei Qinyin is in a good mood after winning the game today, and her words and deeds are more wanton than usual.

Looking down at this time, the tail sound was rising with a hint of badness, but it made him completely helpless.

Without stepping on the stirrups, Qi Ye turned over on the back of the horse and sat behind Pei Qinyin.

After carrying two people, Yinshuang just snorted, showing no displeasure.

Qi Ye handed the rein to Pei Qinyin's hand to hold it: "It's not that simple to run a horse for the first time. The left and right hands should hold the rein at the same length, lean forward and don't sit tight, and follow the rhythm of its running."

Qi Ye explained a few more points about how to control the horse, and seeing that Pei Qinyin had memorized everything clearly, she flicked the reins, and Yinshuang got the order, and immediately kicked off her hooves and started to run.

Pei Qinyin heard the sound of the wind whistling suddenly, the scenery passed by quickly, the rhythm of the horseshoes hitting the ground, and the temperature coming from behind made people feel both safe and crazy.

Following what Qi Ye said just now, she relaxed the palm holding the rein, touched the palm of her fingertips, felt the state of the horse from the slight tremor at the other end of the rope, lightly tugged on the left rein, and controlled Yinshuang to turn.

Yinshuang understood, she flew all four hooves, and ran to the left vigorously, without slowing down at all.

After going around like this for a few more laps, after gradually mastering the strength and skill of controlling the horse, Pei Qinyin stopped Yinshuang's speed slightly, and looked sideways at Qi Ye.

"You learned how to ride a horse from elementary school?"

Qi Ye smiled, "Very rarely. When I was young, I used to ride in a horse-drawn carriage. Later, I changed to a car. I never needed to ride a horse. It's time to take over the family business when I really start practicing."

"What about your fighting skills?"

Pei Qinyin recalled the training in the first half month. During the battle with Qi Ye, she could feel that this person's fighting skills were unfathomable and could not be mastered overnight.

"This is the same as your opera learning, which was practiced at an early age. It's a movement handed down from the Qi family." Qi Ye answered every question.

No wonder, when Pei Qinyin raised her eyebrows, she felt that Qi Ye's moves were different from other people's. Besides being regular, he also had a unique style.

Thinking of this, Pei Qinyin rolled her eyes.

She elbowed back with one hand!

The joints were wrapped by Qi Ye's palms, and the pressure eased the pressure.

Pei Qinyin wasn't discouraged either, and quickly changed her movements. She slashed at Qi Ye with her five fingers together, and Qi Ye raised her hand to block the passing wind.

In the blink of an eye, the two immediately went through a few moves, and when their arms touched again, Qi Ye said with a sullen smile, "That's right, we've made progress."

Pei Qinyin snorted lightly, her eyes were bright, and seeing that the blow was missed, she turned over and swung her legs quickly and ruthlessly, and spun out!

With a "bang", it was kicked this time.

Pei Qinyin frowned, feeling that Qi Ye's legs kicked by her feet were as hard as iron.

Qi Ye didn't expect Pei Qinyin to be so bold, to act so recklessly on the back of a running horse, so he quickly grabbed her shoulders to protect her from falling off the horse.

Just as she was about to say something, Pei Qinyin's turned face shook her head.

On her fair face, a pair of seductive eyes were as cold as cold jade, but the light in them was so vivid that it gave the illusion of a slow heartbeat.

Yinshuang kicked a stone while running, and the slight sound startled the two of them, only then did they suddenly realize that something was wrong with their posture.

Pei Qinyin was lying on the back of a horse, with a galloping horse behind her, and a clear blue sky in front of her. At this moment, Qi Ye's shadow was cast on her.

She was pinned down by Qi Ye.

The two of them faced each other, speechless in the harsh wind. After a few breaths, Pei Qinyin felt that the part of the nape of her neck against the fur was rubbed uncomfortably.

She raised her eyebrows: "Mr. Qi, is this how you teach people fighting skills?"

Qi Ye came back to his senses, turned Pei Qinyin over and sat down in his arms, and said in a muffled voice, "Concentrate on riding and don't engage in other movements."

This somewhat irritable tone somehow pleased Pei Qinyin, causing a few happy smiles to overflow from her lips.

Qi Ye's ears were itchy, and finally he couldn't hold back and laughed.

"I knew I should have led a horse back then, and left everything behind to take you with me." Qi Ye's voice was low and hoarse, mixed with a sigh.

This is his voice.

Several midnight dreams come back, and such thoughts haunt him. They can go to the south, go abroad, Pei Qinyin wants to sing opera, wants to go to school, all of them can be realized.

But the responsibility cannot be left behind.

In the silence, Pei Qinyin stopped the rein.

Qi Ye lowered his head, "What's wrong?"

Pei Qinyin's voice was very soft: "Let me lean on you."

After she finished speaking, she relaxed her body and leaned back against Qi Ye's chest with a natural and calm expression, as if she really used Qi Ye as a pillow.

Feeling that Pei Qinyin put all the weight on her body, Qi Ye's shoulders were stiff for a while, and it took a long time to relax slowly, the corners of his lips were raised, and the lacquered eyes seemed to flow with light.

Pei Qinyin's calm comforting fits her style very well.

Neither of them said anything else, apart from the slow and sporadic sound of hooves, they could only hear each other's shallow breathing.

The gradually westward slanting sun dragged the shadows of the two of them on the horse, and Yinshuang walked slowly without restraint, as if she didn't know where she was going to take them to a distant place.