"good!"
All the grooms cheered loudly and flattered the prince.
"What a fart!"
Shen Ning cursed in her stomach, but smiled on her face.
"My lord, you moved too fast and I didn't see it clearly. Could you please do it again?"
"good!"
Chu Shaoyang turned over and dismounted, grabbed the saddle with both hands, and said: "When you get on the horse for the first time, you can hold the saddle and get on like this."
He climbed onto the horse again, his posture even more graceful and unrestrained than the first time.
"It's still too fast and I didn't see clearly. Can you go slower?"
“…”
Chu Shaoyang squinted at her and said impatiently: "Why are you such a stupid woman!"
Having said that, he dismounted again, then deliberately slowed down his movements and demonstrated very seriously.
"Do you see clearly?"
"I see clearly." Shen Ning nodded, but secretly wondered in her heart, this bastard prince is quite patient, he won't have any bad ideas again, right
In fact, she remembered Chu Shaoyang's first move on the horse, but because she was afraid that Chu Shaoyang would trick her, she let him mount the horse three times in a row.
At this time, she finally felt relieved when she saw that his movements were exactly the same three times.
"Now you try it. If you can't learn it, don't blame me for being rude. I have never had any stupid apprentices." Chu Shaoyang jumped off the horse with a cold face and stood in front of Shen Ning.
The devil wants to be your apprentice!
Shen Ning cursed, holding the saddle with both hands, and turned on the horse. The posture was exactly the same as Chu Shaoyang's, but he was not as skilled.
Ugly, but he learns quickly.
Even though Chu Shaoyang was so picky, he couldn't find anything wrong with her.
"Hmph!" He said in a cold voice, nitpicking: "The speed is simply slower than a snail. Practice this move ten times! If it's still so slow, find someone else to teach you!"
What are you pulling at
Shen Ning cursed secretly, but still practiced seriously ten times. After ten times, her mounting movements were comparable to Chu Shaoyang's.
Chu Shaoyang remained expressionless and didn't say a word of praise.
Anyway, Shen Ning didn't care about his praise. She just learned what she wanted seriously.
"After getting on the horse, keep your upper body straight, look forward, relax your arms, and hold the reins... No, no, that's not how you hold the reins. You hold the left rein with your left hand, and the right rein with your right hand. No, no! It's not like that, it has to be from the bottom up. Go through the palm, you woman, why are you so stupid!"
Chu Shaoyang became impatient, stepped forward and grabbed her hand, put the horse's rein around her hand, "Press it with your thumb, don't relax!"
Shen Ning held the horse's rein as she was told, but he did not let go. His big palm still held her hand, wrapping her white and delicate bare hands in his palm.
She felt slightly surprised, raised her eyes to look at him, and asked doubtfully: "Is this the right way to hold the reins?"
Chu Shaoyang didn't know what he thought of, and was in a daze. When she asked him, he suddenly came back to his senses, and suddenly found that he was still holding her hand, and hurriedly retracted his palm, as if he was holding a poisonous snake just now. .
Shen Ning curled her lips in disdain. His dislike of her was really deep-rooted.
But it's better this way. It would be better if he hates her more and more. Then he can just throw her a letter of divorce and she will be completely free.
Thinking of this, she couldn't help but secretly curse this dynasty where men were superior to women. Why could a married woman only ask the man to divorce his wife, but not take the initiative to divorce her husband
By the way, Hugh!
Her eyes suddenly lit up, as if a window had opened.
He refused to divorce her, but she could divorce him!