Wrong thinking

Yu Youyao didn't notice that there was something strange in his words for a moment.

Carrying this position is not very uncomfortable whether you are carrying someone or being carried.

If the person carrying someone has insufficient strength and waist strength, his legs will easily become weak. After walking for a while, his waist will collapse and the weight on his back will slip downwards.

Yin Huaixi held her legs firmly and bent her back to make her lie down more comfortably, without bending over. Even if her back was loaded with weight, she kept it straight, which prevented her body from sliding down.

Yu Youyao will not feel uncomfortable due to her body slipping.

Also because he was carrying her firmly, Yu Youyao was no longer so nervous, and the arms that were originally wrapped around his neck were let go and rested on his shoulders casually.

I complimented him casually: "You have a pretty good waist!"

The unexpected words made Yin Huaixi remain eerily silent for a moment, and then he "coughed" several times as if something was being choked in his throat.

"What's wrong with you?" You're so good, why did you suddenly start coughing?

I suspect that you are looking down on me, but I have no proof. Yin Huaixi couldn't stop the discomfort in his throat and said with a wooden face: "It's nothing, I just opened my mouth too quickly and the wind got stuck in my throat."

Most of the officers and soldiers in the army are not particular about it. They talk about dirty things one after another, and there are absolutely no taboos.

Yin Huaixi, who has been hanging out in the military camp since he was a child, listened to dirty talk until he was a child, and read many books, is not a little kid who doesn't understand anything.

Even if he knew, Yu Youyao's words "your waist is pretty good" are no different from "you are really awesome", they were just purely praising him.

but!

Is it easy to praise a man's waist?

Can anyone boast about that?

Even a man has to think crookedly!

"Then be careful, your ears will be red from coughing. It must be very uncomfortable!" Yu Youyao saw his ears, very close at hand, and they were so red that they were almost bleeding. The redness was still spreading behind the ears and on his face.

I thought he was choked so hard that he became like this.

Is that a cough like this?! Yin Huaixi felt that his throat started to feel itchy again. He endured it again and again, and then he swallowed the cough that came up in his throat.

I always feel that this topic is too dangerous and should not be discussed again.

So he changed the topic: "There is a very secret hot spring in the canyon to the west. The hot spring is filled with running water and is very clean. I sent people to clean it up and sprinkle medicinal powder on it. You have walked a lot just now and you have come out.

I've been sweating a lot and I'm a little tired. When you get to the canyon, you can go over and take a dip to relieve yourself..."

The sound suddenly stopped, and the redness at the base of Yin Huaixi's ears that had just faded started to spread again.

You said you, just change the topic, why did it come to this topic? As a foreigner, how can you care about the bathing at your daughter's house?

Too disrespectful, too frivolous, too frivolous!!

Yu Youyao's face was also a little red, but Yin Huaixi was also caring about her and couldn't help but appreciate it, so she said "hmm" in a low voice.

The mountain breeze rustled, and an unknown fragrance lingered in his nose, lingering as if there was nothing there. The fragrance was soft and delicate, and Yin Huaixi did not dare to talk nonsense anymore.

As Yu Youyao grows older, he will inevitably have reverie, but this kind of reverie is just like "Luo Shen Fu", which is the appreciation, admiration and emotion of a favorite woman.

But ever since he was praised by Yu Youyao for having a nice waist, he felt that something was wrong with him, and his mind began to think of the dirty jokes he had heard before.

It's as if a new door has been opened, which inevitably triggers some thoughts that are ready to move.

Unconsciously, I thought of the wet fur coat in my midnight dream.

Yin Huaixi cursed secretly——

Beast!

Yu Youyao is only thirteen or fourteen years old and has not yet had hairpins. What is she thinking about?

But there was a devil-like voice in my heart, and said with a bit of confusion: What happened to the age of thirteen or fourteen? You can get married at the age of thirteen or fourteen. Empress Changsun married Emperor Taizong of the Tang Dynasty at the age of thirteen.

Another calm and rational voice retorted: Therefore, Empress Changsun could not inherit the king's favor, and she died young when she was more than thirty years old.

This time the bewildering voice in my head also stopped.

Emperor Taizong of the Tang Dynasty had countless harems and left many romantic deeds for future generations, but the woman he loved most and favored the most in his life was Empress Changsun.

After the death of Empress Changsun, the romantic emperor stopped working in the harem. He thought about every bit of love with his wife every day and became more diligent in political affairs.

My daughter's family had experienced a lot of trouble early in her life, and her body and bones were damaged.

Preferably over sixteen.

Little did Yu Youyao know that she just made a casual boast and triggered someone's mind to be full of useless things.

Yin Huaixi's back was very broad. When his arms held her up, the arms involved the broad muscles on his back and they were also drawn up. They were covered with a layer of hard muscles, making the ridges deeper, as if they were wrapping her up. He walked

Smoothly, probably because I was worried that she would feel uncomfortable, I lifted her up from time to time.

She lay obediently on Yin Huaixi's back, looking at the endless mountain road, and suddenly she no longer disliked that the mountain road was too long and too steep.

I even hope that Yin Huaixi can walk a little slower, a little slower...

In fact, Yin Huaixi walked very slowly, very slowly, and he was about to turn a hundred miles of mountain road into a thousand miles.

After a while, Yin Huaixi calmed down the messy thoughts in his mind: "Do you want to learn to ride a horse?"

"Think." After riding with Yin Huaixi for a while, Yu Youyao was no longer so afraid of riding a horse, and felt that learning to ride a horse was actually quite necessary.

Yin Huaixi smiled: "I'll teach you later."

After walking for about two-quarters of an hour, the mountain became much flatter, and you could go down the mountain on horseback. Yin Huaixi didn't take the initiative to let her down. When Yu Youyao saw Yin Huaixi, she didn't bend at the waist, didn't pant, and walked steadily without any reluctance.

Take the initiative to ask for it.

Yu Youyao looked at the mountain road. Although the bumps and convexities were different and irregular, they were scattered and intricately arranged into a winding road. She asked curiously: "Are all the stone roads on the mountain naturally formed?

"

Yin Huaixi said: "Not entirely. As the old saying goes, you can eat mountains if you rely on mountains, and you can eat water if you rely on water. Laomao Mountain is very rich in products. More than a hundred kinds of herbs grow there, among which ginseng, gastrodia elata, Ganoderma lucidum, gentian, and asarum are the most valuable.

, in addition to producing nuclear

Peach, hazelnut and other dried fruits, as well as some wild animals, the people at the foot of the mountain often go up the mountain to get some mountain products, medicinal materials to improve their lives. When the road is uneven, they will dig it out, and when the road is impassable, they will open the road. From generation to generation, over the years, it has formed

Natural mountain trail.”

Yu Youyao suddenly realized that most people like to live close to mountains and rivers. As long as there is no extreme disaster, their lives can be passed: "Unfortunately, we came a little early, and many wild flowers on the mountains have not bloomed. Otherwise, we can pick some mountain flowers and do it later."

The fragrance of some perfumes, powders, perfumes, and wild flowers is more fragrant than domestic and dried flowers."

The best time to go outing is around March 3rd Shangsi Festival and Qingming Festival.

Some friends said that in ancient times, men and women defended each other, and the eldest cousin and the little cousin were not good. I finally know why since I wrote this book, I get stuck every time I write about the male and female protagonists. This is also a concern.

, that won’t work either, why don’t you just get stuck! But I still want to say that novels are all artistically processed. I don’t write emotional dramas, so what do you think?

I feel bored. So far, the male and female protagonists have maintained holding hands, carrying each other, riding together, occasionally hugging each other, kissing hair and forehead. The biggest measure is to touch lips and immediately separate. There is no relationship between the male and female protagonists.

I'm trying to control my teasing words. And even the ancients, if they were in love, would secretly do so behind the back of their families.

If people go out for a tryst, where would the poem "Moonlight on the willow branches, people meet after dusk" come from? Where do so many love poems in ancient times come from? Rules are really just for outsiders to see. In fact, at home, they are more casual.

This is the same as you, if you don’t put on makeup at home, you must put on makeup when going out. Women’s rules are very similar to

It is related to her status in the family. The higher the status, the more trivial rules can be ignored. As for the younger cousin, she is the eldest daughter, and her family status has been cultivated to the extreme. She has even been granted the title of princess. In ancient times, most etiquette was for lower-ranking people.

For those who are superior, the heroine has become a princess and still shrinks within her own frame. That is called rigidity~
Chapter completed!