Chapter 39 I got carried away
When he got on the horse again and felt the wind blowing on his face, Shang Ruyi felt like he was in another world.
Although, it was only two days apart.
Probably because the past two days, or the period since her engagement and serious illness, have been too depressing, causing her to bear a heavier burden than she had in the previous ten years. Getting on the horse, she seemed to have her soul back.
Especially after leaving the city, Shang Ruyi couldn't help but spur his horse to a trot on the road.
The crisp sound of horse hooves sounded in my ears, turning into a burst of cheerful music.
“Miss!”
Tu Sheer also followed behind on horseback and whispered: “Miss, please slow down, I’ve been left behind by you.”
As soon as he finished speaking, he heard Yu Wenye say: "It doesn't matter."
Tu Sheer hurriedly closed his mouth.
I saw Yu Wenye pacing his horse and following leisurely, while Shang Ruyi in front was as happy as a swallow at the moment, as if he was about to leap off the horse at any time.
After running for a while, Shang Ruyi tightened the reins to slow down the horse, and then looked back at Yu Wenye behind him. The smile on his face could not stop, and his red face was illuminated by the sun. Smiles are shining.
She asked: "How long does it take to arrive?"
Yu Wenye said: "It's right in front. If there is no fighting near the military camp, you can't gallop, so walk slowly."
“Okay.”
Shang Ruyi simply held the reins with one hand, half leaning back, and started pacing leisurely.
Yu Wenye looked at her and said: "Your riding skills are really good."
I didn't expect to hear praise from him, but it was rare that Yu Wenye didn't have a cold face. With a cold voice, she knew that she needed to pretend in front of outsiders, so she "acted" with peace of mind. He stood up and said with a smile: "I used to compete in riding and shooting with Turkic children in Turks. I didn't lose. It's just that I haven't ridden much in these years and I'm all rusty."
Yu Wenye said: " "You are not humble." "Too much modesty is false."
"So, you can also shoot arrows?"
"Yes, but you were young at that time and couldn't draw a big bow,"
Shang Ruyi said and laughed again, Said: "At that time, my favorite thing was to shoot mice on the grassland with a small bow. The mice on the grassland were as big as one, and they were like rabbits when roasted and eaten."
The more she talked, the more excited she became, and she kept gesticulating. , the whole face became vivid.
After a while, she realized that she had been talking all along, and Yu Wenye just looked at her without saying a word and immediately closed his mouth.
He must have disliked himself for being noisy.
Shang Ruyi said: "I'm sorry, I got carried away."
Yu Wenye looked at her slightly red face, but didn't say much, he just raised his head and looked forward. , then stretched out his hand and pointed: "We're here."
Shang Ruyi raised his head and saw a person in front of him. A large mountain rises from the ground, more than a thousand feet high, standing on the ground like a barrier. At the foot of the mountain, there is a huge military camp built on the mountain. The barracks like fish scales are arranged closely and orderly. Above, countless sergeants were lining up for drills, with flags flying and shouts ringing in the air, creating a solemn scene.
Shang Ruyi subconsciously held his breath.
A gust of wind blew, carrying the murderous intent stirred by the sword fight. Suddenly, the horse under Shang Ruyi and Tu Sheer shook its head uneasily and snorted.
Shang Ruyi hurriedly touched the horse's neck to comfort it.
Yu Wenye said: "Are you scared?"
Shang Ruyi shook his head.
Yu Wenye smiled faintly, rode his horse and said, "Let's go."
(End of this chapter)