Old time light and shadow

Leaving aside how Fu Qiao dealt with the Wang family, He Sinian and Gu Qingjiu are not at ease here.

Because He Sinian was yelling to give up and run away, Gu Qingjiu couldn't resist him, or he didn't resist at all, so he rode the horse behind He Sinian and let him go.

He Sinian was a little scared at first, and lightly pinched the horse's belly with his legs. Before he could react, the black horse under him raised its hooves. He Sinian felt a jerk, and the horse picked up speed.

Bumping He Sinian became more courageous, clamped his belly harder, and the horse's speed became faster, and He Sinian was bumped even harder.

After he got used to it, He Sinian thought it was fun to go up and down like this.

Gu Qingjiu followed behind with his horse's belly in his arms, fearing that He Sinian would accidentally fall down and fall.

Gu Qingjiu worried from behind, "Don't ride too fast."

He Sinian held the rein in one hand and the dead branch just now in the other. He was so excited that he had the demeanor of a hero.

Looking back at Gu Qingjiu, he asked happily and foolishly, "Brother Qing, do you think I'm handsome?"

Gu Qing didn't answer for a long time, and there wasn't much expression on his face, his right hand was still shaking.

But He Sinian didn't let him go, "Brother Qing! Am I handsome or not!"

Gu Qingjiu could only nod with a sullen face.

He Sinian was even happier, and when he looked back, his face was all smiles.

The speed of riding the horse remained unabated, and the wind whizzed by my ears. This joy made the feeling of the cold wind blowing on my face very comfortable.His cloak fluttered against the wind, and He Sinian felt that he had never been so chic before.

He Sinian coughed twice, but He Sinian didn't care about it even if he was excited.

Gu Qingjiu looked at He Sinian's back from behind, excited, innocent, like a child, his trembling hands gradually stabilized, and He Sinian's back was very beautiful.

As it turned out, He Sinian was the kind of person who would dare to go to heaven if given a little courage.With the rise of play, he let go of the hand holding the rein, held a dead branch as a sword in one hand, and gestured vigorously with the other hand, and the horse's speed did not slow down.

Gu Qingjiu watched He Sinian's back bump up and down, his hands were still gesticulating in the air, and he was not very good at riding a horse, so he was about to step forward and ask He Sinian to stop.

"careful!"

"Mom!"

Because the horse was running too fast and the road was slippery, he stepped on a stone and staggered.If He Sinian had held the rein, he would have bumped hard twice at most, but this time it was a big fall.

Before he could react in time, He Sinian fell straight off the horse. The horse was so fast that He Sinian turned several somersaults on the ground before being caught by Gu Qingjiu who got off the horse.

Mud rolled all the way on the porcelain white cloak, and He Sinian was stretched out on the mountain road before he realized it.

"Oh my god, I was scared to death." He Sinian grinned, feeling lingering fear.

Gu Qingjiu frowned and said nothing, carefully checking He Sinian for any injuries.

I don't know if it's because of Gu Qingjiu being by his side, like a child with a backing, He Sinian, who was not young at all, became more courageous.

Turning over, I wanted to get up from the ground, but as soon as I moved my hand, I felt a sharp pain.

"Ouch, it hurts!" He frowned and grinned.

Gu Qingjiu's heart sank, seeing He Sinian's appearance, he reached out his hand to rub him.

As a result, as soon as He Sinian touched He Sinian's elbow, He Sinian started grinning, "Ouch! Brother Qing, don't touch it! It hurts!"

Then with a bitter face, he muttered, "It must have been broken again. My bones are extremely fragile. When I was a child, I stole sweets from Master's cabinet. If I fell off the cabinet, I would break it."

Gu Qingjiu tried to touch his elbow again, "Does it hurt?"

He Sinian gritted his teeth, "Can it stop the pain!" Then he frowned, "It hurts, it hurts!"

Gu Qingjiu looked at him angrily and laughed, "I don't know how to ride a horse and I ride so fast."

He Sinian stared, "Who said I can't! I rode really well just now!"

Gu Qingjiu still had a sullen face, "Then why did you fall?"

With his remaining hand, He Sinian pointed at the black horse with its head held high, "It!"

Gu Qing didn't refute him for a long time, "Can you get up by yourself?"

He Sinian tried to stand up by himself, but as soon as he touched that hand, he frowned in pain, screamed, and finally cast his eyes on Gu Qingjiu for help.

Gu Qingjiu carefully helped He Sinian up, untied his dirty scarf and cloak, put them on the black horse behind him, and gently carried him onto his own red horse,

"Grab the reins." As he spoke, he rolled over and rode up.

He Sinian was held in Gu Qingjiu's arms, He Sinian felt a little uncomfortable, twisted his body, but heard Gu Qingjiu teasing in his ear

"Next time you don't hold the rein, you'll have to break both hands."