Sitting on Zhan Beihan's horse, Beibei was tense all over, his little body was as stiff as a stone, and he tried hard to keep his strength straight, wishing he could be as far away from the man as far away.

“Relax.”

The man sat behind him, stretched his arms from both sides, and pulled the reins: "Sit so far, you will know it will be amazing if you fall down later!"

As he said that, the man gave a free hand and took Beibei into his arms, and adjusted his sitting position.

Beibei had to lean in his arms.

The man's tall and strong figure is like a mountain, and he can easily cover him. The chest leaning behind him is also hard, strong and powerful. His clothes are filled with the fragrance of cold wood, which is different from the fragrance of medicine on his mother's body, and it is cold and cold.

Thick.

"drive!"

While Beibei was thinking about it, the man shook the reins and the horse ran away.

The cold wind blows towards you.

Beibei couldn't help but shivered.

It was obviously a slight movement, but the man seemed to feel it. A low voice sounded above his head: "I am afraid of the cold, so I hide in my arms."

Beibei froze for a moment, pursed his lips and said nothing, thinking who would hide in your arms.

The man didn't force himself, and controlled the horse to walk down the mountain.

After a while.

The cold wind made the cheeks hurt.

Beibei endured it for a long time, and finally couldn't help it. He quietly turned his head and buried his cold little face in the man's warm chest.

Very warm

Above head, the wind whistled.

A faint laughter sounded.

Several horses went down the mountain one after another and returned to the Royal Horse Farm at the foot of the mountain.

Xiao Lingyue was slightly behind on the horse. When she stopped, Zhan Beihan had already got off the horse and was reaching out to carry Beibei on the horse's back.

"Mom!" As soon as Beibei landed, he couldn't wait to abandon Zhan Beihan and ran towards Xiao Lingyue.

The man snorted coldly: "Little one has no conscience."

Xiao Lingyue jumped off the horse and just caught him. She turned around and hugged Han Han on the horse's back.

"Is it cold?" Xiao Lingyue touched Beibei's cheek and was surprised to find it warm.

Beibei feels guilty: "Not cold"

Han Han smiled and came over: "Bibei, how does it feel to ride a horse with Dad?"

"That's it!" Beibei said sternly, "It's the most comfortable sitting on the mother's horse."

"I also feel that my father's body is too hard, and it doesn't feel comfortable at all. It's not as soft as my mother's body, and there is a faint fragrance, which smells particularly good." Han Han's eyes were shiny.

He pestered Xiao Lingyue and said coquettishly: "Mom, do we want to ride a horse next time? You haven't taken me to run a horse yet."

"Okay, it will definitely be the next time." Xiao Lingyue smiled and pinched his face.

Zhan Bei said coldly: "Come here soon, go back!"

The horse farm had already prepared the carriage for the return trip. Xiao Lingyue led the two children over and looked back at Shan and said, "King Xiang and King Cheng have not come down yet, don't you have to wait for them to say hello?"

"They don't have long legs, so why are they saying hello?" Zhan Beihan said, carrying the two children into the carriage, and then looked back at her.

"Okay."

Xiao Lingyue's mouth twitched and she had to get on the carriage.

A brazier was specially lit in the carriage, which was much warmer than outside.

Beibei's white lips suddenly improved a lot, and he stretched out his hand to roast the fire.

Xiao Lingyue glanced at Zhan Beihan and asked, "Did you ask someone to prepare?"

If there is no special order, braziers will not be installed in ordinary carriages, especially since it is not yet winter, and the weather is not very cold.

The man said angrily: "No, it fell from the sky!" What nonsense was he asking.

Xiao Lingyue: ""
Chapter completed!