Golden Age Of Phoenix: Tyrant’s First Class Virtuous Imperial Concubine

As soon as he settled down, he immediately laughed: "Father, look!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the horse suddenly made a long hiss, raised its hoof and rushed forward.

"Cheng Jun, be careful!"

Nan Yan yelled in fright. Seeing Zhu Chengjun caught off guard, he leaned backwards by the bump, and was about to fall off his horse. He was so frightened that he leaned forward hard and stretched out his hand to hug the horse's neck.

Nan Yan hurriedly rushed forward, but was stopped by Zhu Feng as soon as he stretched out his hand, and said, "What can you do when you go up?"

"but--"

She was in a cold sweat, especially after seeing Zhu Chengjun holding the horse’s neck, the horse was even more startled, jumping up and down half a person on the spot, shaking her neck constantly, Zhu Chengjun was shocked. Shouted, the lower body was almost thrown into flight.

He is so young, how can he withstand such bumps?

If you are really thrown off, it is either a broken hand or a broken foot!

Nan Yan was so anxious to cry, but Zhu Feng had a calm face, stopped her with only one hand and hugged her in his arms, saying, "Don't be, if you can't even ride a horse, Is it worthy to be my son?"

While talking, Zhu Chengjun had been tossed left and right by the horse, and was almost about to be bumped down. He was also frightened, and kept yelling: "Father! Father, help me!"

"What to save?"

Zhu Feng yelled, and even the surrounding Wen Bieyu and several other entourages who were about to rush up were drunk by him. He said, "Step on the stirrup first, and sit firmly!"

Zhu Chengjun originally wanted to wait for someone to save him, but seeing that none of the people around came up, he was all yelled at by his father. If he didn’t want to do anything, his arm was already sore and he would really be thrown off. .

He could only gritted his teeth, paddling his feet non-stop, trying to find the swaying horse.

After a while, he really touched him.

Just like a drowning man found a straw, he hurriedly stretched his legs straight and stepped on the horse stub to stabilize his figure, but his hands still held the horse’s neck firmly, and the horse was still Constantly shaking his neck trying to throw him off.

Zhu Chengjun cried out: "Father, what should I do?"

Zhu Feng said: "Who asked you to ride a horse on a horse?"

"..."

"When you were riding a horse before, how did I teach you?"

Nan Yan saw that he was still swearing at this time, his eyes were red with anxiety, and he shouted directly: "Cheng Jun, grab the reins, grab the reins, and the horse dare not move!"

Hearing her saying this, Zhu Chengjun seemed to recover.

But he didn’t dare to let go of the horse’s neck immediately, so he circled the horse’s neck with one hand, and groped down the long neck with the other hand. Sure enough, he touched the rein, and he tremblingly clung to it. On the other hand.

And then, you have to let go of the horse's neck, and at the same time forcefully rein in the reins to control the horse.

If he couldn't, he would be thrown out by the grumpy pony almost as soon as he loosened the horse's neck.

Thinking about it this way, he was a little timid, with one hand around his neck and refused to let go.

Nan Yan yelled anxiously: "Child, hurry up!"

"..."

Zhu Chengjun didn't speak, only closed his eyes, and even leaned his whole body on the horse's neck, as if he was really a drowning man holding a driftwood.

Zhu Feng sneered and said: "You just consume it like this. Human strength can't compare to a horse. When your strength is exhausted, it will still turn you down. At that time, you will even fall to the ground. There is no chance to avoid it!"

"..."

"In that way, it would be a waste!"

As soon as he heard the word "waste", his heart felt like a needle was stuck in. Zhu Chengjun opened his eyes immediately, taking advantage of his strength, and after the horse jumped four or five times, At last he stopped when he took a break, and immediately released the hand holding his neck, put the rein in his hand around his arm forcefully, and pulled it back.

The horse made a sharp hiss suddenly.

It raised its front hoofs high and stood up. Zhu Chengjun's back was almost as level as the ground, and he was about to fall from the saddle. He stepped on the horse stubs desperately, and his arms moved backward. Pull, almost close at the back.

Nan Yan's eyes widened. At this moment, even her heartbeat stopped.

And Zhu Feng, who was holding her, clenched his fists involuntarily.

After the horse hissed for a while, its front hoofs fell heavily on the grass, and two deep pits were directly dug out, and it stopped like this without any further movement.

In an instant, everyone calmed down and watched Han Wang Zhu Chengjun, who was sitting on horseback, panting, and his back was almost not straight.

His eyes are red, and his nose is red.

However, the sweat on the boy's immature face was like rain, and most of his childishness was washed away at once. When he looked back at Zhu Feng, his eyes revealed something that a child of this age should not have. Come with perseverance.

He said: "Father!"

Zhu Feng let out a sigh of relief.

A smile appeared on his face, looking at Zhu Chengjun and said, "What?"

Zhu Chengjun said: "Father, I made it!"

"Ok."

"I succeeded."

"I saw it."

Zhu Feng smiled, looking light and breezy. Only when Nan Yan recovered at this time did he feel the cold sweat in the palm of his grasping his hand.

She raised her head and glanced at Zhu Feng, couldn't help but smile, then turned to look at her son, Zhu Chengjun said to her again: "Mother concubine, I am not that good!?"

Nan Yan smiled and said, "It's amazing."

"Hahahaha."

At this moment, the human aura completely overwhelmed the horse that was making waves just now. Zhu Chengjun put the rein on his palm twice and shouted: "Go, go, take this king to run twice."

Seeing his complacent look, Zhu Feng smiled so that his eyes were bent.

And Zhu Chengjun was already riding a horse, raising a burst of dust and running away.

Wen Bieyu on the side said softly: "The emperor, madam, the villain accompany your highness to run two laps together."

Zhu Feng said: "Go."

Therefore, Wen Bieyu also took a horse from the person next to him, and after turning over, he followed Zhu Chengjun, who had already run far away, to push it up.

Standing in place, Nan Yan sighed suddenly.

Zhu Feng looked down at her: "What do you sigh?"

Nan Yan said with a complicated expression: "Yes, I feel a little bit strange."

"How strange."

"I think the child is about to grow up."

"Is it okay for the child to grow up?"

"It's not bad, I just feel—"

She didn't seem to be able to say it clearly, and she froze for a long time before leaning her head on Zhu Feng's shoulder and whispering: "I can't bear it."

Zhu Feng laughed: "Reluctant, he also wants to grow up."

Nan Yan did not speak, but stood quietly leaning against him.

The two of them were waiting for their children, watching the scenery, talking and laughing, but seeing the time passing by, Zhu Chengjun never came back.