Chapter 1829 I don't know, I thought we were in a relationship
Long Qian was unconscious for half a day, and the army had already left early.
Feng Chenmo originally thought about driving a carriage. After all, Long Qian's current physical condition is really not good.
However, the carriage is too slow and it will be unable to catch up.
The military plane cannot be delayed. He has no other choice now.
Finally, after thinking for a long time, I came up with this method.
Rearrange the horse's seat cushion, make it thicker and softer, and add a layer of airbags that Long Qian said.
In this way, sitting on the cushion can reduce the bumps on the horse's back a lot.
Long Qian sat on top, so it wasn't so hard.
However, there is a disadvantage of thickening the seat cushion, that is, it is not stable enough for people to sit on.
This requires someone to help her stabilize her body!
So after going up, Feng Chenmo hesitated for a while, and finally stretched out his long arm and hugged her tightly with one arm.
"This is so weird." Long Qian looked down at the arm around her waist and frowned: "I don't know, I thought we were in love."
Falling in love... Feng Chenmo had never heard of this, but he seemed to understand it.
"No need to fall in love." He said.
She is already his considered wife.
It would be better to go back and get married directly.
Long Qian didn't know what he was thinking, but he still felt that the two people's behavior was indeed a bit too close.
Although it is a last resort, the impact is not good.
"You'd better take it away first..." She pushed his arm, "I'm not being pretentious, but... it's really too close. It's not good. I can sit still by myself. If you don't believe me, try it... Wow! You
What are you doing!"
Just give it a try, Feng Chenmo has always been a man of action.
Holding the reins with both hands, he immediately clamped the horse's belly.
The horse rushed out quickly.
Long Qian was almost thrown off the horse.
He turned around hurriedly and grabbed his shirt tightly.
Shocked!
"Hold on!" Feng Chenmo reminded.
Long Qian scolded him more than a dozen times from beginning to end!
Did you do it deliberately?
However, he is riding very seriously, after all, he is the commander of the army!
Leaving the soldiers behind for her was already a great act, and it was impossible to ask him to delay any longer.
Long Qian could only work hard and hold on to his clothes tightly.
But she didn't expect that the elasticity of the seat made her sit unsteadily. She bounced up several times and almost flew out.
Every time, Feng Chenmo stretched out his long arms and hugged her back tightly.
But because she didn't like being hugged, Feng Chenmo didn't have any difficulty. He could only let her go immediately after hugging her back.
After all, he had not yet passed through the door, and the girl had to be reserved outside, and he understood in his heart.
I don’t want to embarrass myself either.
But after trying this for about a stick of incense, Long Qian was hit so hard that he almost fainted.
The last time, she couldn't even hold Feng Chenmo's clothes, and her fingers felt weak.
With a low cry, his whole body was ejected.
Feng Chenmo's quick eyesight and quick hands caught her back when she was almost rolled down.
The horse neighed and stopped.
Long Qian felt dizzy for a while. The hot porridge he drank in the morning was churning in his stomach, and he began to feel faintly uncomfortable again.
"Is it starting to hurt again?" Her face didn't look good.
Feng Chenmo frowned and felt uncomfortable in his heart.
Long Qian shook his head, wanted to say something, but when he opened his mouth, he almost vomited.
My stomach felt tense, and the familiar pain seemed to be starting to appear again.
Finally, she nodded feebly; "It's... too strong, and I can't stand it anymore. What should I do?"
