Song Qingshu was a little surprised that she would say this and asked: Do you have any experience in riding a horse?
No. Chen Bijun shook his head. There were not many horses in the entire Southern Song Dynasty, and it was even more impossible for her, a lady from a high school, to get involved in such things as riding a horse.
I'm afraid I can only teach you first, and then let you ride a horse alone after you become proficient.Song Qingshu said hesitantly.
Chen Bijun lowered his head slightly, unable to see the expression at this moment, but replied indescribably: OK.
Song Qingshu was stunned. He thought she would flatly refuse to say so. How could she have such a famous lady like her be so physically entangled with a man?
You know, it was like asking her to take off her shoes and socks before.
But she answered a good answer?
Worried that she might not know how to teach horse riding, he had to add: You have no basic foundation, and at the beginning we can only ride together, because if you want to teach you, there will inevitably be physical contact...
I know... Chen Bijun wished a crack in the ground was soaked in, thinking that everyone in the world said that he was a man who was very good at pleasing women, but why did he look like a dumb goose now?
Of course, she kept hinting that the reason she took the initiative to propose this was mainly because she was poisoned, which made him delay his trip in order to save him. She had no choice but to make up for it as much as possible.
Song Qingshu's lips raised slightly. When he heard the other party say this, he would certainly not be stupid enough to confirm repeatedly that any man acquiesced to physical contact with such a great beauty does not mean that, but it is enough to make the man proud enough.
However, he suddenly put away his smile, because now he is burdened with love and does not want to let down a woman's feelings anymore. He wants to tell her, but suddenly realizes that he can't speak like this.
Did you tell her that you must not like your brother, what about your brother’s wife?
It's a shame to think of it, and such a daughter-in-law must be very thin-skinned. That would definitely make her feel ashamed, and maybe she might even think of being embarrassed by her own contempt...
Although Song Qingshu doesn't love Chen Bijun now, no man can make up for such a beauty to see her die, not to mention that she is also related to Chen Xiaolong's attitude.
If it were the case before, in order to win over Chen Xiaolong, he would probably chase Chen Bijun into his hands. But this time in Jin and Liao Kingdoms, he had to deal with several confidants in a short time. He had to protect his body with magical skills and his physical strength could certainly support him, but he could not help but feel a little tired. He felt sorry for those beautiful women. They loved them wholeheartedly, but they loved ones, and their relationship had to be divided into many parts. This was too unfair to them, so he didn't want to let down the new women anymore.
I am afraid of wolves in front and tigers in the back. I have made too many mistakes to be a good person. I am not completely bad at thinking that I am really hurt.Song Qingshu secretly despised himself.
Seeing that it was getting late, Song Qingshu went to untire the carriage, abandoned the carriage in the woods, and then gathered a few horses: Then let's go.
Chen Bijun nodded and was about to climb a horse, but she might not be able to climb a tall horse like the north so easily, let alone now that one foot is injured and she can't use any strength at all.
Seeing her anxious look, Song Qingshu walked forward: I will help you.As he said that, he put her on the waist and gently lifted her up.
Ah! Although Chen Bijun was mentally prepared, she was still shocked by a man who suddenly picked her up like this and instinctively clamped her legs.
The horse was unclear and received the usual instructions. Subconsciously ran forward. Chen Bijun did not expect such a change. He exclaimed, how could he sit steadily?
His body slanted and fell to the ground.
In the past, she had heard a lot of rumors in Jiangnan that a certain young man accidentally fell down by learning to ride a horse. He either broke his legs or broke his appearance. There was also another person who seemed to have fallen to the ground and broke his cervical spine. He could only survive in bed in this life. No matter what the situation was, she couldn't bear it. She was so scared that she couldn't make any sound. Her mouth was so wide that she opened her mouth, but she couldn't call for help.
Just as her head was blank, a mellow voice came from her ears: Sorry, it was me who was careless, which scared Bijun.
Chen Bijun could no longer feel the cold wind, but felt that he was in a warm embrace. When he opened his eyes, he found himself lying in Song Qingshu's arms, and the two of them rode on horseback.
Instinct made her subconsciously sit up straight, trying to break free from the other party's hands, but immediately remembered what she had just agreed to, and her entire tense body slowly relaxed.
Song Qingshu smiled and said: Bijun, you are really as light as Yàn. When you hugged you, you couldn't feel your weight at all.
No, I ate a lot in the palace a few days ago, but now I must be much fatter than before. Chen Bijun hurriedly defended.
Song Qingshu couldn't help but sigh that no matter those women in later generations or women in this world, they must have had some misunderstandings about the word fat.
He was holding a girl in his arms, with the soft and boneless touch and the faint fragrance of the girl. Originally, Song Qingshu's heart was as hard as a stone, but now he has become a body as hard as a stone.
Brother Song, do you still carry a sword? Chen Bijun felt something a little awkward, and subconsciously twisted his waist.
I don't need weapons now.Song Qingshu answered proudly, but at the same time he didn't understand why the other party asked this question.
Then... Chen Bijun suddenly realized something, and his face turned red like the sunset in the sky, and he didn't dare to move any longer.
Song Qingshu finally realized that the old driver had a car accident with a little girl. In order to resolve everyone's embarrassing atmosphere, he hurriedly moved the topic away and began to calm down and teach her to ride a horse.
But for some reason, Chen Bijun seemed very smart, but he couldn't learn how to ride a horse. Fortunately, Song Qingshu brought several horses in this trip, otherwise he would have been tired even if he had to carry two people for a long time.
The two of them rushed southwest, crossed the Qinling Plank Road, passed Hanzhong, entered Jiange, and finally got closer and closer to Chengdu. They found an inn in Mianzhu to settle down.
Song Qingshu stood by the window and looked at the direction of Chengdu, worried and didn't know what the situation in Sichuan is now. Although Chen Xiaolong was loyal to him, he lacked effective means of checks and balances. Only Ruan Xingzhu and Lin Pingzhi were the only ones who really counted his own people. When it came to Lin Pingzhi, he eliminated the Yeli King during the death of Xixia, which became the beginning of the turmoil in Xixia. After returning to Sichuan, he relied on this contribution, coupled with Song Qingshu's arrangement, and now he is almost the third in charge of Sichuan. But after all, his foundation is too shallow and incomparable to Shen Xiaolong.
At this moment, Chen Bijun's exclamation suddenly came from the next door, and Song Qingshu was shocked. Could it be that some gangster broke into her room? He ran from the window to the next door with a flash.
However, after entering the room, he did not see the shadow of the villain. He saw the gauze flying all over the room. Chen Bijun stood quietly in front of him. Song Qingshu was about to ask, but what happened in front of him made him unable to say anything.
Chen Bijun slowly untied her clothes and took off her clothes. She didn't take off her clothes quickly because she was a pretty girl after all. She took the initiative to take off her clothes in front of a man, which made her feel extremely ashamed while shy. Her hands kept trembling.
After taking the clothes on it, most of her flawless body was already presented to Song Qingshu.
Song Qingshu had to speak: Bijun, you are...
Chen Bijun's cheeks made her skin look like jade, her chest whiter and more crystal clear, and her legs...
No. Chen Bijun shook his head. There were not many horses in the entire Southern Song Dynasty, and it was even more impossible for her, a lady from a high school, to get involved in such things as riding a horse.
I'm afraid I can only teach you first, and then let you ride a horse alone after you become proficient.Song Qingshu said hesitantly.
Chen Bijun lowered his head slightly, unable to see the expression at this moment, but replied indescribably: OK.
Song Qingshu was stunned. He thought she would flatly refuse to say so. How could she have such a famous lady like her be so physically entangled with a man?
You know, it was like asking her to take off her shoes and socks before.
But she answered a good answer?
Worried that she might not know how to teach horse riding, he had to add: You have no basic foundation, and at the beginning we can only ride together, because if you want to teach you, there will inevitably be physical contact...
I know... Chen Bijun wished a crack in the ground was soaked in, thinking that everyone in the world said that he was a man who was very good at pleasing women, but why did he look like a dumb goose now?
Of course, she kept hinting that the reason she took the initiative to propose this was mainly because she was poisoned, which made him delay his trip in order to save him. She had no choice but to make up for it as much as possible.
Song Qingshu's lips raised slightly. When he heard the other party say this, he would certainly not be stupid enough to confirm repeatedly that any man acquiesced to physical contact with such a great beauty does not mean that, but it is enough to make the man proud enough.
However, he suddenly put away his smile, because now he is burdened with love and does not want to let down a woman's feelings anymore. He wants to tell her, but suddenly realizes that he can't speak like this.
Did you tell her that you must not like your brother, what about your brother’s wife?
It's a shame to think of it, and such a daughter-in-law must be very thin-skinned. That would definitely make her feel ashamed, and maybe she might even think of being embarrassed by her own contempt...
Although Song Qingshu doesn't love Chen Bijun now, no man can make up for such a beauty to see her die, not to mention that she is also related to Chen Xiaolong's attitude.
If it were the case before, in order to win over Chen Xiaolong, he would probably chase Chen Bijun into his hands. But this time in Jin and Liao Kingdoms, he had to deal with several confidants in a short time. He had to protect his body with magical skills and his physical strength could certainly support him, but he could not help but feel a little tired. He felt sorry for those beautiful women. They loved them wholeheartedly, but they loved ones, and their relationship had to be divided into many parts. This was too unfair to them, so he didn't want to let down the new women anymore.
I am afraid of wolves in front and tigers in the back. I have made too many mistakes to be a good person. I am not completely bad at thinking that I am really hurt.Song Qingshu secretly despised himself.
Seeing that it was getting late, Song Qingshu went to untire the carriage, abandoned the carriage in the woods, and then gathered a few horses: Then let's go.
Chen Bijun nodded and was about to climb a horse, but she might not be able to climb a tall horse like the north so easily, let alone now that one foot is injured and she can't use any strength at all.
Seeing her anxious look, Song Qingshu walked forward: I will help you.As he said that, he put her on the waist and gently lifted her up.
Ah! Although Chen Bijun was mentally prepared, she was still shocked by a man who suddenly picked her up like this and instinctively clamped her legs.
The horse was unclear and received the usual instructions. Subconsciously ran forward. Chen Bijun did not expect such a change. He exclaimed, how could he sit steadily?
His body slanted and fell to the ground.
In the past, she had heard a lot of rumors in Jiangnan that a certain young man accidentally fell down by learning to ride a horse. He either broke his legs or broke his appearance. There was also another person who seemed to have fallen to the ground and broke his cervical spine. He could only survive in bed in this life. No matter what the situation was, she couldn't bear it. She was so scared that she couldn't make any sound. Her mouth was so wide that she opened her mouth, but she couldn't call for help.
Just as her head was blank, a mellow voice came from her ears: Sorry, it was me who was careless, which scared Bijun.
Chen Bijun could no longer feel the cold wind, but felt that he was in a warm embrace. When he opened his eyes, he found himself lying in Song Qingshu's arms, and the two of them rode on horseback.
Instinct made her subconsciously sit up straight, trying to break free from the other party's hands, but immediately remembered what she had just agreed to, and her entire tense body slowly relaxed.
Song Qingshu smiled and said: Bijun, you are really as light as Yàn. When you hugged you, you couldn't feel your weight at all.
No, I ate a lot in the palace a few days ago, but now I must be much fatter than before. Chen Bijun hurriedly defended.
Song Qingshu couldn't help but sigh that no matter those women in later generations or women in this world, they must have had some misunderstandings about the word fat.
He was holding a girl in his arms, with the soft and boneless touch and the faint fragrance of the girl. Originally, Song Qingshu's heart was as hard as a stone, but now he has become a body as hard as a stone.
Brother Song, do you still carry a sword? Chen Bijun felt something a little awkward, and subconsciously twisted his waist.
I don't need weapons now.Song Qingshu answered proudly, but at the same time he didn't understand why the other party asked this question.
Then... Chen Bijun suddenly realized something, and his face turned red like the sunset in the sky, and he didn't dare to move any longer.
Song Qingshu finally realized that the old driver had a car accident with a little girl. In order to resolve everyone's embarrassing atmosphere, he hurriedly moved the topic away and began to calm down and teach her to ride a horse.
But for some reason, Chen Bijun seemed very smart, but he couldn't learn how to ride a horse. Fortunately, Song Qingshu brought several horses in this trip, otherwise he would have been tired even if he had to carry two people for a long time.
The two of them rushed southwest, crossed the Qinling Plank Road, passed Hanzhong, entered Jiange, and finally got closer and closer to Chengdu. They found an inn in Mianzhu to settle down.
Song Qingshu stood by the window and looked at the direction of Chengdu, worried and didn't know what the situation in Sichuan is now. Although Chen Xiaolong was loyal to him, he lacked effective means of checks and balances. Only Ruan Xingzhu and Lin Pingzhi were the only ones who really counted his own people. When it came to Lin Pingzhi, he eliminated the Yeli King during the death of Xixia, which became the beginning of the turmoil in Xixia. After returning to Sichuan, he relied on this contribution, coupled with Song Qingshu's arrangement, and now he is almost the third in charge of Sichuan. But after all, his foundation is too shallow and incomparable to Shen Xiaolong.
At this moment, Chen Bijun's exclamation suddenly came from the next door, and Song Qingshu was shocked. Could it be that some gangster broke into her room? He ran from the window to the next door with a flash.
However, after entering the room, he did not see the shadow of the villain. He saw the gauze flying all over the room. Chen Bijun stood quietly in front of him. Song Qingshu was about to ask, but what happened in front of him made him unable to say anything.
Chen Bijun slowly untied her clothes and took off her clothes. She didn't take off her clothes quickly because she was a pretty girl after all. She took the initiative to take off her clothes in front of a man, which made her feel extremely ashamed while shy. Her hands kept trembling.
After taking the clothes on it, most of her flawless body was already presented to Song Qingshu.
Song Qingshu had to speak: Bijun, you are...
Chen Bijun's cheeks made her skin look like jade, her chest whiter and more crystal clear, and her legs...
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