On that day, the horse didn't cooperate at all, and tried to throw her off several times!
Isn't it that there is spirituality? Peng Qiuqi patted the horse's head with satisfaction, but heard Ji Heng's quiet voice, "I see, Aiqing still has two brushes. Don't be modest. Let's let go of your brother and let Qiuqi come by himself."
"You let go..." although some fear, Peng Qiuqi or whispered a word.
Ji Zinan's eyes were complicated. She tightly grasped her wrist. She did not want to relax, but she did not feel at ease. "The emperor, I haven't learned a few days in autumn, and I'm still not proficient. What's more, the horse's temperament is difficult to tame. If I let go, the consequences will be unimaginable. I'd better let him support him."
The two people stand still. Ji Heng is suddenly silent. There is an awkward smell in the air. Peng Qiuqi, as the focus of the two people's eyes, is naturally on pins and needles.
"Don't worry, you can try it in autumn."
With that, she struggled to release Ji Zinan's hand and wanted to ride a horse for Ji Heng to run for a few times. She knew that Ji Heng did this just to teach her a lesson. House arrest is fake, and taming her is true.
What he wants is just a puppet who does things cleverly and can't have any other ideas. Unfortunately, if he finds the wrong person, Peng Qiuqi is not willing to bow down and compromise.
As soon as the reins were pulled, the horse was frightened and rushed forward. Peng Qiuqi hugged the horse's neck tightly, closed his eyes, and let the wind roar in his ears. His heart seemed to stop suddenly. She immediately regretted that she had just let Ji Zinan's hand go.
Good, you Ji Heng! It's not an explicit attempt to get rid of me!
She could feel the speed of the horse under her body getting faster and faster, and Ji Zinan's voice came from behind, "autumn! Relax the reins. Don't let go! Don't be afraid! This king is coming
All along, as long as she encountered anything, Ji Zinan is always that simple two words, "don't be afraid."
"The emperor, this..." Ji Heng's bodyguards can't look down any more. Everyone knows that the chief manager in front of the imperial palace is a soft and weak man. How can he withstand such turbulence? However, facing the chaotic scene in front of him, Ji Heng is calm and calm.
"What are you worried about with Wang Anping
Ji Heng raised his eyebrows slightly, turned his head and glanced at him gently. The bodyguard immediately silenced and felt that he had said more. Ji Zinan's roar echoed in the training ground for a long time, but it was the weak chief manager in front of the imperial court, who was still clenching his teeth.
I don't know how many laps she ran. Peng Qiuqi only felt that her stomach began to churn. She held the reins firmly in her hand until Ji Zinan held it. "Let go!"
As soon as the reins were taken off, the horse was still running towards the front, and Peng Qiuqi had fallen steadily in Ji Zinan's arms. She was stunned, "thank you for your help!"
However, at this time, the horse that had just rushed out suddenly turned back and ran into two people. It was quite like fighting with fate. The horse's hooves sounded so fast that it seemed to step on Peng Qiuqi's heart.
Before she had time to make a sound, she had been hit and flew, but the corner of her dress was always pulled in her hand by Ji Zinan. Seeing that Ji Zinan was about to hit the steps, Peng Qiuqi pushed him away with an effort, but her forehead collided with the steps.
Pang Qiuqi gritted his teeth and hissed his breath.
"It seems that Aiqing really needs more practice."
On the steps, Ji Heng was indifferent, and his voice was even more stable. It seemed that the one who fell in front of him was not a real person at all.
Peng Qiuqi was about to say something, but suddenly her eyes were dark and she fainted.
When she woke up again, she was in the palace. The bed under her was extremely soft. Peng Qiuqi stretched herself, but suddenly pulled a nerve. She took a breath of cold.
"Are you awake?" Cold thin voice into the ear, startled her eyes suddenly opened.
"The emperor!"
She cried out in a hurry, and then found that everything around her was very bright. She found that the place where she was lying was Ji Heng's Dragon bed, and this was the study of Jiheng's office on weekdays.
This shock is not light, Peng Qiuqi hastily opened the quilt to get out of bed, but was pushed back by Ji Heng, "your injury is not good, or don't move around."
Gentle tone, but let Peng Qiuqi feel more creepy, when she was treated so gently by Ji Heng?
Immediately, the cold war broke out. "Emperor, autumn has been restored. It's not proper to sleep here. If you don't go, I'm afraid the emperor will face more and more rumors."
"I'm already a broken sleeve. How can I care? Or are you not willing to accept my kindness? In recent days, I have taken care of you myself Ji Heng's eyes reveal a few smiles.
However, what he said was enough to frighten Peng Qiuqi.
Is Ji Heng taking care of himself these days?
"I was in a coma for days? What about the king? How is he? " Peng Qiuqi almost bounced up from the bed. The first thing she thought of was Ji Zinan. If she remembered correctly, Ji was not safe."Why do you worry about him? The emperor's brother is taken care of by Xihe's mother. Naturally, he has a good life and recuperation at home. However, you yourself have broken two ribs and some dislocated arms. I'm really afraid that you will not wake up now! "
When Ji Heng said these words, his eyes even flickered a little light.
Never seen such Ji Heng, Peng Qiuqi subconsciously wants to run, but Ji Heng sits by the bed and blocks her way. The study is so big that only the two of them sit opposite each other.
Peng Qiuqi deliberately turned his head not to look at his eyes, but can feel the eyes of Ji Heng has been spinning around her body, she quickly turned the brain, thinking of a way to get out.
"It was Wei Chen's carelessness that worried the emperor! However, the autumn period has now finished its recuperation. If you stay in the bed again, I'm afraid there will be a lot of gossip in the palace, which will have an impact on the emperor's reputation. That will be troublesome! "
Peng Qiuqi lowered her head and was stubborn. She knew that many people in the palace began to guess their identity.
As for Ji Zinan, Ji Heng is right. Xihe will certainly take good care of him. He doesn't need to worry about it. She smiles bitterly at the thought of this.
"You, you are so stubborn that people don't know what to say."
When he looked up again, Ji Heng was already sitting next to a pile of memorials. He picked up a copy and looked at it. The atmosphere suddenly fell to freezing point.
Peng Qiuqi sits on the edge of the bed, neither getting out of bed nor leaving. He wants to cry without tears.
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