Feng Danyuan stepped forward and grabbed the reins of the colt. The colt looked at him dissatisfied: Disgusting adults, let go.
Feng Danyuan ignored it, stretched out his other slender jade-like hand, and stroked the foal's mane as if nothing had happened.
The little pony continued to glare at him: What are you doing? I don’t want to play with you adults...
A pure and strong force was injected into the little pony's body along the sculpture-like hand, and the little pony was immediately unable to move - not only that, it seemed to have entered a strange world.
When it angrily tried to break free from that hand, its whole body felt like it was being burned or frozen, and it was extremely uncomfortable. But when it gave up its struggle, the burning and freezing sensations suddenly disappeared, replaced by a feeling like a spring breeze blowing on its face.
It's so warm and cozy, and extremely comfortable.
The little pony is a smart little pony. It understands that the little prince's father is making him obedient.
Huh, just be obedient. Just say it properly. Why are you bullying a child?
The little pony cried out to Feng Danyuan: "Let go and I will behave."
Feng Danyuan retracted his hand and asked the young prince: "It's time to go. Can I help you up?"
"Yeah!" The young prince nodded vigorously.
At this time, Feng Qing came over holding Feng Danyuan's horse.
"Wow!" The young prince exclaimed as he looked at the majestic horse.
"Ouch!" The little pony looked at the majestic horse king, excited and excited - but it was being held by the little prince's father, and he had to be a quiet and sensible pony and could not move around.
The colt carried the young prince, and Feng Danyuan led the horse king out of Prince Yan's Mansion.
On the way, the two father and son met King Yan who was practicing boxing.
"What are Yu'er doing riding a horse so early in the morning? It's too dangerous, come down quickly!" King Yan stopped practicing the boxing and rushed to hug the young prince.
"Go to school on horseback."
"Grandpa, I ride to school."
The father and son said in unison, which confused King Yan: "Why do you have to ride a horse to school?"
The young prince immediately followed: "Practice your equestrian skills!"
"Let's go, or you'll be late."
"Well, daddy! Goodbye, grandpa." The little prince is a good and polite boy.
King Yan felt as if he had been struck by lightning: It had only been a day, and his little grandson, who he had painstakingly cared for for three years, had already become that boy's follower and would not listen to him anymore...
Feng Danning, who was walking with her child in her arms, patted her old father on the shoulder and said sincerely: "When your grandson is older, you still have to let go."
King Yan's sad eyes fell on Feng Danning, and then, with lightning speed, he took away the little prince in his arms: "Xi'er, grandpa will take you to play."
Feng Danning looked at his empty hands, then looked at King Yan walking away, dumbfounded: Father, give me the child back!
King Yan: If you don't pay it back, I won't pay it back. I'm hurt and I need to be comforted!
Little Xixi yawned, waved her little fists, and kicked her little fat legs: She was sleepy, pee, and have a comfortable sleep.
King Yan, whose hands were wet, suffered a second injury: "..."
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After leaving Prince Yan's Mansion, Feng Danyuan taught the young prince the key to riding a horse again, and then got on his own horse.
Two people and two horses, they attract countless eyes as soon as they go out.
Needless to say, Feng Danyuan's magnificent appearance, the younger prince Feng Jiayu inherited the good looks of his father and mother, sitting solemnly on the pony, the contrast between the child pretending to be old and pretending to be an adult is simply adorable.
