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In this case, Meng Wenyao turned to Wu Qinfang and said, "Qinfang, wait a moment. The instructor will come soon. I'll ride for two laps first."

In Wu Qinfang's envy, Meng Wenyao rode forward slowly.

Shi Nanan was worried and kept holding the horse's rope to follow, controlling the horse's speed and not letting it run at all.

Meng Wenyao felt bored and clamped the horse's belly to make it gallop, but Shi Nan'an grabbed the horse's reins vigorously, stopping the horse from galloping.

"Second brother, it's not that I don't know how to ride a horse, it's just that my skills are not good. You don't have to hold the horse like this and let me ride it. I can train my riding skills well in the years and months of the monkey."

When Meng Wenyao turned around, Wu Qinfang was already trotting on her horse. Meng Wenyao pointed at Wu Qinfang and said, "Second brother, look, my riding skills are about the same as hers. I can ride, but my skills are not good."

She suddenly bent down, approached Shi Nan'an and said, "Second brother, please teach me the kind of riding technique suitable for showing off your skills, and feel the feeling of speed."

Suddenly approaching, the warm female fragrance instantly filled Shi Nanan's surroundings, and he took two steps back unnaturally.

"Yao'er, we need to lay a solid foundation first. You ride two laps by yourself first. Let me see how you control your horse?"

"Second brother~"

As soon as Meng Wenyao finished acting coquettishly, Shi Nanan slapped the horse's butt, and the horse began to trot.

After a while, she caught up with Wu Qinfang. Meng Wenyao and Wu Qinfang were talking while walking, but she found that Wu Qinfang kept looking back at Shi Nanan.

"Qinfang, why don't you listen to me and always look back to see what my second brother is doing?"

Wu Qinfang's face turned red and she said dryly: "I just heard that your second brother is good at riding and shooting, so I wanted to see how he could not ride."

Meng Wenyao followed Wu Qinfang's line of sight and saw Shi Nanan riding a tall horse, his whole body majestic and ready to go.

"I'll go over and ask him why he doesn't move."

With a pinch on the horse's belly, Meng Wenyao accelerated his riding speed and soon came to Shi Nanan's side.

"Second brother, why don't you ride? How about we compete?"

Shi Nanan glanced at Meng Wenyao, then glanced around the racecourse, and chuckled: "This racecourse is too small. I'm afraid it will end as soon as I exert my strength. There is nothing like it."

This is true. The racecourses in the capital are all built for young gentlemen and ladies to practice horseback riding. For the sake of safety, the racecourses cannot be too big. How can they be compared with military racecourses.

Meng Wenyao sighed and said sadly: "But second brother, I have already boasted about your skills to Wu Qinfang. If you don't show it today, I will lose face."

"Don't care about Miss Wu's opinion."

"But I want to know how good my second brother's riding and shooting skills are?"

Shi Nanan looked at Meng Wenyao's burning eyes and asked with a smile: "Do you really want to know?"

"Of course."

As soon as Meng Wenyao finished speaking, Shi Nanan flew out like a sharp arrow from a string.

While Meng Wenyao was stunned, Shi Nanan let go of the reins, picked up the bow and arrow on his back, and started shooting.

I saw three sharp arrows set off at the same time, and instantly hit a small poplar tree a hundred meters away, arranged one above the other.

Meng Wenyao's mouth widened in surprise, but she didn't close it until Shi Nanan returned to her side.

She quickly got off her horse and came to Shi Nanan's side, looking up at him like a god.

"Second brother, you are so powerful. I have never seen a man so powerful. You are flying from the sky like a god."

"Second brother, I also want to learn this horse control technique, can you teach me?"

As Meng Wenyao spoke, she began to pull up Shi Nan'an's arm with both hands, and said coquettishly: "Second brother, please, please teach me, okay?"

Shi Nanan sternly refused: "It took me many years to practice on the battlefield. That's what you, a little girl, can achieve by just practicing for a few days at the racecourse. If you try your best and fall off the horse, you Do you know how serious the consequences are?”

"I don't care, my second brother is here, nothing will happen to me."

Meng Wenyao held Shi Nanan's arm, but Shi Nanan pretended to be angry and bent down to brush Meng Wenyao's hand away.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he bent down, Meng Wenyao hugged his neck.

This action was so intimate that Meng Wenyao was also startled. She didn't know how she managed to hang up, but it was already like this. Wouldn't it be more embarrassing for the two of them if they were shy?

She ignored this intimate gesture and continued to say coquettishly: "Second brother, you are the best, you..."

Shi Nanan bent over, his neck was hooked by Meng Wenyao, and her warm breath lingered around him. He was afraid that he would do something unreasonable, so he swallowed quickly, and with a big hand, Meng Wenyao sat down. His front.

"drive!"

Meng Wenyao was stopped in Shi Nanan's arms and began to run wildly on the racecourse. Meng Wenyao had never experienced such a fast speed and kept screaming in excitement and praise.

"Second brother, hurry up!"

"Second brother, it's too fast, I'm scared!"

"Second brother, hold me tight!"

Behind him, Shi Nanan listened to Meng Wenyao's screams, his body was tense all the time, and the hand holding Meng Wenyao was even hotter.

However, after two laps, his mouth felt dry and his whole body felt hot. While Meng Wenyao was still excited, he suddenly slowed down.

"Second brother, did you stop after only two laps?" Meng Wenyao said dissatisfied.

The horse stopped under a tree. Shi Nanan got off the horse and hugged Meng Wenyao down. He said with an extremely unnatural expression: "If you like to be so fast, you still have to learn it yourself."

"Second brother, are you going to teach me?"

"Second brother, you are so good!"

In the distance, Wu Qinfang was casually learning some horse riding skills under the guidance of a female instructor.

She frequently turned her head to look at Meng Wenyao. She thought there was no difference between her and Meng Wenyao, but she didn't expect to suddenly realize today that the gap between the two was already so big.

Their fathers were both Hanlin scholars, and she and Meng Wenyao had played together since childhood. However, Meng Wenyao's father got lucky for some reason and became a third-rank minister step by step, while her father only reached the fifth rank.

Fortunately, Meng Wenyao's mother died young, and the eldest daughter who lost her mother would be criticized a lot when it came to her marriage. At first glance, the gap between her and Meng Wenyao was not that big.

But today, the adopted son of the Meng family suddenly became a fourth-grade military general, and his future future was even more limitless. However, her brother was still studying in the academy and had no fame so far.

The most hateful thing is that the adopted son who was bullied by them when he was a child has grown up so well. Not only does he have outstanding achievements, but his whole person is also shining, attracting people and inseparable from him.

She watched as Shi Nanan patiently taught Meng Wenyao how to mount and control the horse. He even held Meng Wenyao in his arms and taught her how to use her legs.

Suddenly, she wished that the person being held in her arms was herself.

When she realized this, her face turned red unconsciously. How could she like someone she looked down upon when she was a child?