Nanyan had ridden a horse before, but she wasn't a very good rider.

After all, a skilled rider needs a horse for her to practice with, a wide field to gallop on horseback, and she hardly has all of this.

So, when she was on horseback, she was so nervous that she tightened her grip on the reins and clamped her belly, and did not dare to move at all, so that the horses under her seat snorted anxiously.

Munch said patiently on the side, "You don't have to be too nervous. ”

“……”

"When you ride a horse, you have to feel the rhythm of the horse."

"Horses have rhythms, too?"

"Of course," he said with a smile, "the horse's breathing, its movements, every run, has a rhythm. ”

“……”

"If you can find the rhythm of it, you can be a great rider."

When Nanyan heard him say this, he tried to relax and feel the horses under his seat, indeed, he could feel his vigorous muscles sinking together with his breathing, caressing his slender neck, and he could feel the full vitality contained under the fur.

Munch said: "You try first, let it walk for a while, and after you are familiar with the rhythm, then try to run a lap." ”

"Okay."

Nanyan nodded, shook the reins in his hand, and the horse under the seat immediately raised his legs and walked forward.

Step by step, but at a uniform pace and steadily.

Soon, Nanyan found the rhythm that matched it.

Munch said, "Try to run." ”

Nanyan took a deep breath, then clenched the reins, and shook it again: "Drive!" ”

The horse under the seat, which was originally a steed, immediately spread its hooves and galloped forward as soon as it heard the command.

Nanyan was caught off guard and leaned back, but immediately stabilized his body, stepped on the stirrups with both feet, leaned forward, and mobilized his body with each gallop of the horse.

Soon, the rhythm was also closed.

She and the horse, almost inseparable, soon ran a long distance around the racecourse.

The wind, with the scent of grass, blows on the cheeks, bringing a refreshing feeling.

Nanyan couldn't help but laugh.

Since she was robbed to the country, she hasn't smiled happily for a long time.

Munch was behind, and when he saw her appearance, he also smiled and said, "Okay, it's time for you to come back." ”

Nanyan raised his voice and said, "Okay! ”

However, when she tried to tighten the reins and stop the horse, she found that the horse shook its head a little disobediently, and instead of stopping, it sped up.

Nanyan suddenly panicked.

As soon as the horse's speed increased, she felt a jolt as she sat on the horse's back.

She tried harder to tighten the reins, but after a violent jolt, her feet slipped off the stirrups.

"Ah——!h

She let out a low cry of fright.

When riding a horse, if you can't step on the stirrups with both feet, the whole person seems to be suspended in the air, and it is difficult to control the balance on the horse's back.

She fell backwards all at once.

The two hands grasped the reins so hard that they did not fall, but this time, as if to anger the horse under the seat, it let out a long neighing of excitement, spread its hooves and galloped.

"No!"

Nanyan panicked, her body swayed back and forth on the horse's back, and she couldn't stabilize her body even if she held the reins, so she hugged the horse's neck in a hurry.

"Nanyan!"

At this time, Munch also saw that she was wrong.

As soon as he saw her hugging the horse's neck, Munch immediately turned on the horse and galloped over.

The horse under Nanyan's seat ran faster and faster, and kept shaking his head, and almost threw her off several times, Nanyan listened to the wind whistling in his ears, and at this time he was so frightened that he closed his eyes.

Just then, she heard the sound of horses' hooves behind her.

"Nanyan!"

Munch's voice came in the wind, and Nanyan looked back to see that he was riding his horse to catch up.

Nanyan shouted in fright: "Munch, help me!" ”

"Don't panic!"

Munch said as he waved the whip in his hand vigorously, and his horse also ran very fast, and in an instant, it was parallel to Nanyan's horse.

Munch held his reins in one hand, and tentatively tried to grab her with the other.

However, it is impossible to reach it.

In order not to let the two horses collide, there is still a safe distance between them, and there is no way to reach over it with only one person's arm.

Nan Yan's face was already pale with fright.

At this time, Munch frowned, and while riding his horse as parallel to her as possible, he said, "Nanyan, give me your reins!" ”

"What?"

"Give me your reins! I'll help you keep this horse in check! ”

Nanyan panicked suddenly.

She now held the horse's neck tightly with both hands, so that she could barely be thrown off the horse's back, and if one hand handed him the reins, he was afraid that he would be thrown off before he could take it.

was hesitating in his heart, Meng Ke said: "Hurry, otherwise it will be too late!" ”

Seeing him looking ahead, there was a trace of fear in his eyes, Nanyan looked up, only to find that a ditch had appeared in front of him.

Oops!

Thinking of this, she gritted her teeth, wrapped one hand around the horse's neck, and groped for the reins with the other, and tentatively handed it to Munch.

For the first time, the hands of the two men almost brushed over.

Nanyan was also almost shaken down.

"Ahh

She screamed in fright.

Munch said: "Don't worry, take your time!" ”

Nanyan gritted his teeth, turned his head to look at the hand he stretched out, leaned over as best he could, and shoved the reins into his hand at once.

Munch grabbed the reins at once, and pulled back hard—

The horse under the south smoke seat let out a long neigh.

Almost people stand up.

Nanyan only felt that her whole person was upside down, and she almost fell down, she could only use all her strength to hug the horse's neck.

The horse was angry and uncomfortable, and struggled with his head as hard as he could, but Munch clung to the reins and refused to let go of the slightest.

It has become a stalemate between one man and one horse.

After a long time, the horse finally calmed down.

Meng Ke breathed a sigh of relief, raised his head and looked at Nanyan, who was holding the horse's neck tightly and closing his eyes: "You, are you okay?" ”

Feeling safe, Nanyan finally opened his eyes.

"Are you alright?"

In front of him, there was Munch's smiling face.

He nodded at her, "It's okay." ”

Nanyan only felt a cold sweat, and at this time, as soon as the wind blew, it was cold to the bone.

As soon as she shuddered, the guards behind her had already rushed over on horseback, hurriedly escorting them both off their horses.

Meng Ke looked at Nanyan, who had palpitations, and said, "Are you okay?" ”

Nanyan said: "I should ask you this." ”

Her eyes looked at Munch's hand, and the tiger's mouth was strangled by the reins, and the flesh was broken, and the blood flowed.

Dye all his sleeves red!

The surrounding guards were also frightened: "Your Majesty! ”

Munch smiled faintly: "Skin trauma, it's okay." ”

As soon as the words fell, his whole body suddenly fell softly.