His face turned pale and red, red and white again, and it took a while before he said coldly: "In short, stay away from her!"
"Of course I will stay far away from her. I have a very good nose. Even though my sister is very fragrant, as soon as she gets close, I can smell the smell of feces on her body that cannot be washed away. Son, tsk tsk, it’s a pity that my sister’s skillful hands must have had that smell on the food she made, right? It’s a shame that anyone can eat it.”
"Shen Ning! You... shut up for me!"
Chu Shaoyang felt the veins on his forehead pulsing, a stream of hot blood rushing to the top of his head, and his handsome face turned red.
He clenched his fists tightly, gritted his teeth, and stared at Shen Ning like an angry lion.
Damn it, what on earth is this woman’s tongue made of? The words you say can make him angry to death!
No wonder Shen Biyun is not her opponent, even he... sighs at himself.
He really wanted to get some dumb medicine and simply poison her so that she would never be able to speak again for the rest of her life!
"Your Majesty, where did we just talk? Oh, you said that the way I hold the reins is wrong. Do you think I'm holding the reins the right way?"
Shen Ning turned over her palms as if nothing had happened, and pressed the thumbs of her left and right hands on the horse's reins.
Her fingers were slender and slender, and her palms were white with a faint blush. The delicate skin and the rough reins formed a sharp contrast.
Chu Shaoyang looked at it steadily for a while and nodded slowly.
"Next, squeeze the horse's belly with your legs and tap the horse's belly lightly with your heels. The horse will receive the instruction and start running. If you want it to stop, tighten the reins."
He calmed down his anger and began to teach her the essentials of riding a horse seriously. He wanted to make her convinced that she lost on the day of the hunting competition.
One of the two people focused on teaching and the other on learning. They no longer tit for tat and ridiculed each other. There was a brief harmony between the two.
Chu Shaoyang even turned over to Yu Huacong and demonstrated in person, teaching him wherever he went. When he saw something wrong with Shen Ning, he corrected it at any time.
The sky is blue, the wind is light, and the figure of two people riding side by side looks like a beautiful picture from a distance.
Under the shade of the tree, Shen Biyun's eyes seemed to be bursting with fire, and her long nails dug deeply into her palms without realizing it.
Lan Xiang, who was standing next to her, couldn't help but said: "Concubine, the princess is such a bitch!"
"Yes, she is really mean!" There was no one around, and Shen Biyun did not hide the hatred in her heart, gritting her teeth and staring at Shen Ning's figure.
"You are so ugly, and you seduce the prince in every possible way in front of your Majesty. She clearly doesn't take you seriously. I really can't stand it. I feel sorry for you. An ugly monster like the Princess will never fly." If you don't go up to the branch and act like a phoenix, the golden crown of the royal princess should belong to you!" Lan Xiang added her jealousy.
"Shut up! Is this something that a slave like you should say? If the prince hears it, who will this concubine become?"
Shen Biyun scolded Lan Xiang, but a flash of unknown meaning flashed in his eyes.
"Good sister, you look really proud right now. As a sister, I just want to see how long you can be proud of?" She stared at Shen Ning on the horse and murmured softly, as low as a whisper.
Lan Xiang's eyes lit up and she said joyfully: "Mother, could it be..."
On the flat and wide racecourse, Shen Ning had already started galloping. Blue and white porcelain was galloping along the track. Chu Shaoyang rode Yu Huacong and galloped alongside her. The sun shone on the two people, making them dazzling.