After Qing Chuan, she became the fourth master's sweetheart

The first few days when I came to the grassland, I felt very novel and very happy.

The vast grassland and the blue sky washed by water, which have never been seen in the capital, make people's hearts clear and free.

But after a long time, there are only a few women in the inner house as companions, chatting about rouge and gouache, or talking about a certain Mongolian character who is bold, enthusiastic, glamorous and beautiful.

Other than that, nothing else.

Wu Jingrui gradually lost interest and just echoed.

When I was free, I went outside to relax alone.

I have to say that there are many beauties on the grassland, and Ge Ge, who occasionally gallops past on a horse in the distance, is very enthusiastic and very attractive.

Wu Jingrui was very envious, and she also wanted to ride a horse and run wantonly on the grassland for a while.

As soon as I thought about it, I couldn't help it.

Wu Jingrui asked Sibeile to leave one of the guards who protected her to tell Sibeile if there were any Mongolian women's clothes.

I don't know if Sibaile will agree, she wants to try.

Wouldn't it be a waste of this opportunity to come to the grassland once and not wantonly?

To her delight, an orange Mongolian suit was delivered to her tent that night.

Wu Jingrui was overjoyed, and immediately tried it on.

Si Baylor is really generous and efficient, I thought Si Baylor would not agree.

I didn't expect to agree so quickly.

Putting on Mongolian clothes and braiding Mongolian women's braids, it really is different. The whole person is full of heroism, bright and charming.

Wu Jingrui almost didn't know herself.

She likes this suit very much, the clothes she wore in Beijing before are so aggrieved to death.

With the clothes, only the horse was left, and Wu Jingrui asked someone to lead the horse.

The guards brought a maroon horse, with shiny hair, no variegation, clear and docile eyes, it can be seen that it is a good horse, and its temperament is more docile.

"Sibeile asked the servant to follow Fujin, wherever Fujin wants to go, where does the servant follow." The guard lowered his head and said respectfully.

"It's up to you." Wu Jingrui waved her hand, not paying much attention.

She didn't expect that Sibaile would allow her to ride alone.

She herself did not dare.

After all, it was the first time in her life to ride a horse, so she had to be cautious and take her time.

Wu Jingrui was very excited when she thought that she would be able to run on the grassland soon.

She didn't go to crowded places, where there were emperors and princes and Mongolian nobles, it would be no good to go there.

She awkwardly stepped on the stirrups, mounted the horse, and was led by the guards to a place where there were fewer people and a wider field of vision.

From being led by the guards to Wu Jingrui trying to lead the horse to walk slowly, the posture was stable, and it took an hour.

As the sun sets, the dusk on the grassland has a special flavor. The grassland is covered with a soft golden layer, making it even more magnificent and beautiful.

Wu Jingrui slowly let go of her tense heart and began to try to trot. Fortunately, the horse was docile and did not lose her temper, and the process went smoothly.

The guard rode another horse closely behind him.

Riding a horse and running against the wind, the feeling of the wind blowing on your face is so beautiful.

A fiery red figure passed by her side like the wind, turned to look at her, with warm eyes and haughty expression, "Who are you? Why are you so slow?"

Before the words fell, he raised his whip.

Wu Jingrui was surprised, suddenly her heart tightened, and there was a slap, like a whip falling on the horse's back.

Before he could react, the horse raised its hooves and galloped forward at high speed.

Wu Jingrui hugged the horse's neck subconsciously, closed her eyes, took a mouthful of wind, and coughed.

The feeling of the wind blowing against my ears like a knife is too exciting.

After a moment of nervousness, Wu Jingrui didn't feel scared, but hugged the horse's neck tightly to prevent herself from being thrown off.

The situation at this moment is thrilling, but panic cannot solve the problem.

Wu Jingrui tried hard to think about countermeasures, calmed herself down first, and then tried to relax her hands and feet, so as not to let herself be too tense and unable to move.

One hand touched the reins, but still couldn't control the speed of the horse. His hands hurt a little from being strangled, and his chest and lungs were a little hot.

Slowly mastering the speed, holding the rein firmly with his hands, he straightened up slightly, trying to control, and then opened his eyes.

This look startled her.

There is a group of people in front of them, all of them are men, with Qing Dynasty and Mongolian costumes.

Wu Jingrui's heart has stabilized, she just needs to slow down the horse.

For some reason, she caught sight of Sibeile's pitch-black face, which was very terrifying, as if she was about to come over.

But someone who was closer jumped onto her horse first and put his arm around her waist.

A big hand gripped the rein tightly, enveloping her hand by the way.

The horse gradually slowed down and stopped not far from the crowd, and the air returned to calm.

The person behind also hugged her waist and jumped down.

Wu Jingrui's breathing hadn't stabilized yet, and she didn't realize that the big hand on her waist didn't let go immediately, and she was still stroking her chest.

When her breathing became stable, Wu Jingrui saw Si Bei Le strode forward and dragged her over.

A voice sounded next to my ear, "Hey! Fourth brother, what do you mean? Why are you so rude?"

Sibeile's face was dark, she didn't look at her, but only looked at the person beside her, "Thank you, third brother, this is the Wu family from my family."

The air was silent for a moment.

Then he exclaimed, "What?! Your concubine?"

Wu Jingrui finally saw that the person who saved her was Sanbeile.

At this moment, Sanbeile opened her mouth wide, looked her up and down, suddenly realized, and then was embarrassed, "Uh, I didn't recognize it, it's different after changing clothes, I thought it was some Mongolian princess... Hehe, fourth brother , you are truly blessed."

Why do you suddenly feel that your hands are a little hot?

Sanbeile quickly put his hands behind his back, trying to be as natural as possible.

Wu Jingrui didn't think there was anything wrong.

She broke away a little, and blessed Sanbei Le, "Thank you, Sanye, for saving your life."

Sanbeile looked at her, tsk-tsk said: "You are so calm just now, it's not easy, it's not simple." He looked at Sibeile and gave a thumbs up, "Fourth brother, you are lucky."

There are not many women who can remain calm after going through such a dangerous situation.

Sanbeile couldn't help taking a few more glances, but he had some impressions, as if he had seen it before.

However, the appearance is still the same as then, and has not changed at all.

If not, he would not have recognized it as a Mongolian princess.

This is not at all like someone who has had several children.

Alas, what a pity, how did you give the fourth brother such an incomprehensible amorous feelings?

Sanbeile couldn't help but speak for her, "Fourth brother, she didn't mean it. Now that she's doing well, calm down, and be careful not to scare her."

With the temper of the fourth brother, this face is afraid to eat people.

Sibeile's face became more and more gloomy, and his voice was tense, "Brother Lao is concerned, I will take her back first."

Sanbeile waved his hand, not keeping them anymore.

Seeing the person walking away, he sighed regretfully and looked away.

The rest of the people seemed to have watched a good show, and they couldn't get enough of it.

It's rare for the dignified Si Baylor to care so much about a woman.