Quick Wear of Pregnant and Soft Beauty

The skirt Zhao Yin was wearing was not suitable for horseback riding, so Zuo Lingqiu took her to the clothing store she often frequented to choose a pink and white riding and shooting outfit.

When Zhao Yin changed her clothes and came out, Zuo Lingqiu stared at her chest with a deafening silence. "Yinyin, what have you eaten recently? Your breasts are growing so fast?"

She looked at hers again. They were so flat that you couldn't tell she had breasts.

Zhao Yin pursed her lips and chuckled. The plastic elixir in the system was indeed very effective. "I've been drinking a lot of milk recently. Sister, you can try it."

Zuo Lingqiu was very interested, "Where did you buy it? With such good effects, can I eat it every day?"

Zhao Yin was amused, "I also want to drink some. From now on, I will have someone send another one to my sister every day."

She secretly decided in her heart that she would add some elixirs in the system to the milk Zuo Lingqiu sent in the future.

Zhao Yin always remembered Zuo Lingqiu's kindness to her. Now that Zuo Lingqiu needs her, Zhao Yin will naturally not be stingy with a few pills.

The two of them took a carriage to the suburbs. There was a horse farm specifically for nobles to practice, and the owner behind them was General Qian.

"Miss Zuo, you are here. I have been waiting for you for a long time." The stable boy chatted with Zuo Lingqiu familiarly, which showed that Zuo Lingqiu came here many times on weekdays.

"Today I brought my sister here to practice riding horses. It's her first time. I asked someone to choose a good horse and send it over."

"That's natural." The stable boy looked up and saw Zhao Yin opening the curtain and walking out of the car, his expression was dull.

Zuo Lingqiu kicked him angrily, "What are you looking at! If you look again, I'll dig out your eyeballs."

The stable boy came to his senses and immediately bent down to apologize.

She turned back to Zhao Yin and said, "You have a soft temper, and I'm afraid these people will bully you. Did you see the momentum I had just now? If someone disrespects you, just do what I just did."

Zhao Yin's eyebrows curved, "I understand, thank you Sister Ling."

Zuo Lingqiu raised her hand and pinched her cheek. It felt as delicate and smooth as jade in her hand. "Don't laugh like that. I'm a woman and I can't bear it."

Her eyes fell on Zhao Yin's waist, secretly thinking that she should have chosen an ugly riding and shooting uniform for her just now.

But then I thought about how those ugly clothes could match the sound of her family.

Zuo Lingqiu picked a dark horse for Zhao Yin and took Zhao Yin to the racecourse to practice. She first demonstrated how to get on the horse, and after riding half a circle, she ran back to teach Zhao Yin.

Zhao Yin's mind worked quickly and he memorized the essentials of the movements. He was not afraid of falling, and soon he was able to ride slowly in the racecourse in a decent manner.

The wind blew in her ears, pulling back the scattered hair on her forehead. Zhao Yin held the reins with one hand, feeling this breath of freedom.

Different from the comfort of riding a carriage, this is a sport that is full of wild freedom and can make people's blood boil.

On the other side, on the city wall.

Lu San looked down and saw the little girl running and leaping freely in the racecourse like a pink butterfly that had escaped from a cage.

"Look, isn't this my nephew's sweetheart, Miss Zhao?"

The fan in Lu San's hand repeatedly hit the palm of his hand, "No wonder my nephew still misses her after he gets married. Even I can't help but be moved by such a peerless beauty."

A sharp and cold gaze came from the side, and the smile on Lu San's lips froze. "I'm kidding, how can I be worthy of that little girl at my age? I'm not as good as a beast, I'm crazy."

Seeing Wei Yanhan look away, he suddenly felt relieved, and then said without fear of death: "Last time, the little girl said she liked you. What? Don't think about it."

Wei Yanhan said calmly: "You, Mr. Lu, are not worthy of you, so I am nothing."

Lu San: ...This man scolded me even more harshly.

On the other side, as soon as Lu Jinan, Shen Yuqing and others entered the racecourse, they saw a girl wearing a pink and white riding and shooting uniform running freely on the horse. The sun shone on her ingenious face, as if a goddess had descended to earth, her whole body exuding light.

Zhao Yin turned back and smiled at Zuo Lingqiu: "Sister Ling, riding a horse is so fun!"

The sweet laughter reached the ears of all the noble gentlemen present, and they felt as if their bones were almost numb.

Lu Jinan was even more obsessed with staring at Zhao Yin, completely forgetting that he had secretly vowed to kill her if he had the chance.

"Which lady is this from? Darling, she looks so charming."

Someone subconsciously answered, "Miss Zhao, Zhao Yin."

When he thought of something, he glanced at Lu Jinan and saw that he looked at Zhao Yin without any reaction and silently closed his mouth.

The person who asked the question continued reluctantly, "Zhao family? Why haven't you heard of it? I don't know if this girl is married?"

No one answered his question. His companions couldn't bear to see him seeking death, so they pulled him aside and whispered something.

Suddenly, Wei Yanhan's eyes fell on the racecourse below and froze.

Mr. Lu realized the problem, "This horse... isn't quite right."

When Zuo Lingqiu noticed that Zhao Yin's horse was running faster and faster, she hurriedly said, "Yinyin, you are running too fast, slow down."

Zhao Yin tightened the reins, but the horse didn't respond at all. She was panicking, "Sister Ling, it can't stop."

Zuo Lingqiu gritted her teeth and flicked her whip to let her horse catch up. It turned out that it was impossible to catch up. The horse's eyes were red and bloodshot, and it rushed forward like crazy.

Lu Jinan and others discovered something was wrong and realized that there was a good opportunity for a hero to save the beauty.

Lu Jinan took the lead in pulling a horse and climbed up to catch up, and the others followed closely, not to be outdone.

Just like that, Zhao Yin ran in front, and a group of people behind him tried their best to catch up, but they couldn't catch up no matter what.

Jian Zhitang was sitting in the room, and the maid whispered a few words in her ear. With a move of his hand, the teacup on the table tipped over and water filled the table.

She picked up her skirt and ran out in a hurry, and the other official ladies immediately followed her.

Lu San turned around and saw that the person beside him was gone.

Looking again, Wei Yanhan was already in the racecourse below. He had a stern look on his face and was riding on horseback with a serious look in his eyes as he passed a person and chased in the direction of Zhao Yin.

After all, it was Zhao Yin's first time riding a horse, and he soon became exhausted. At this moment, his little face was pale, he was biting his lip, and his body was like a rootless flower teetering on the verge of collapse.