Many children, many blessings; a stunningly beautiful wife is given to you right from the start.

The horse trader enthusiastically led the two to his stall, pointing to a tall, chestnut-colored horse and exaggerating its merits.

"Look at this horse, heroine! It's a descendant of 'Snow-Treading Black Steed'!"

"Look at that glossy coat, those strong muscles and bones! It could run eight hundred miles a day and a thousand miles a night—it's definitely a BMW!"

Lin Mo watched with great interest, without saying a word.

He didn't understand horses, but he understood Qin Ruxue.

Qin Ruxue merely glanced at the horse, and her beautiful brows furrowed slightly.

She walked straight forward without saying a word.

The horse trader's smile widened, convinced that the deal was a sure thing.

Unexpectedly, Qin Ruxue's next move froze the smile on his face.

She first extended her slender but strong fingers and effortlessly pried open the mouth of the "BMW".

"His upper teeth are severely worn down, his incisors are almost flat, he looks at least ten years old, how can you call him a young adult horse?"

Her voice was clear and cold, like ice beads hitting a jade plate, each word striking the horse trader's heart.

A bead of cold sweat trickled down the horse trader's forehead.

expert.

We've met an expert!

After loosening the horse's muzzle, Qin Ruxue went around to the side of the horse and ran her hand along the horse's spine and leg bones.

"With loose hind leg tendons and old hoof injuries, this kind of horse can't even travel 800 miles a day, let alone run 20 miles before it collapses."

After saying that, she raised her starry eyes and stared coldly at the horse trader.

"You call this a BMW?"

The horse trader felt uneasy under Qin Ruxue's sharp gaze and chuckled awkwardly.

"Heroine...you have such a keen eye! I was mistaken, I was so mistaken..."

Lin Mo watched from the side and chuckled to himself.

His second wife, when she gets serious, really has a unique charm.

That professional and dashing spirit is far more captivating than those timid and coy young ladies from wealthy families in Beijing.

Qin Ruxue, too lazy to pay any more attention to the unscrupulous merchant, turned and walked deeper into the stable.

She walked among the rows of horses, her eyes focused and sharp.

Occasionally, they would stop and observe carefully.

Occasionally, I would reach out and touch the horse to feel its bones and muscles.

Soon, her gaze settled on a jet-black horse in the corner.

The horse had an arrogant expression, and its muscles were smooth and beautiful, like black silk, full of power.

Qin Ruxue's eyes immediately lit up.

She stepped forward, and the black horse seemed to sense her extraordinary nature, and actually lowered its head to let her stroke it.

"Good horse!"

Qin Ruxue gave a heartfelt exclamation and turned to look at Lin Mo.

In her clear, starry eyes, there was a hint of childlike joy and inquiry, like a child receiving a beloved toy.

Lin Mo understood her gaze.

He walked up with a smile and waved his hand ostentatiously at the still-dazed horse trader.

"We'll take this one, and those nine over there."

He pointed to nine strong horses that Qin Ruxue had glanced at a few times.

Name your price.

Seeing this, the horse trader knew he had met a real big customer today, so he dared not try any tricks and honestly quoted a fair price.

Without saying a word, Lin Mo took out a silver ingot.

"Find a few people and deliver the horses to Dingbei Prefecture for us."

The horse trader held up a pile of silver ingots, repeatedly confirming that they were indeed silver.

The money and goods were settled.

Qin Ruxue, completely satisfied, led her beloved black horse, Wuzhui, and with a leap, landed steadily on its back.

Dressed in all black and riding a black horse, she appeared even more heroic and valiant, like a female war goddess about to go into battle.

She reined in the reins, looked back, and prepared to call Lin Mo to set off.

But then they discovered...

Lin Mo was holding the reins of a large brown horse, standing still, showing no intention of mounting it.

Qin Ruxue frowned, puzzled, and asked, "Why aren't you riding a horse?"

Lin Mo touched his nose, his expression slightly embarrassed, but his tone remained confident.

"I can't ride a horse."

"..."

The air fell silent.

Qin Ruxue's beautiful eyes widened in surprise.

She looked Lin Mo up and down, her eyes filled with disbelief.

This kick could turn a thug into a sissy.

One person could wipe out all the monsters in Black Wind Stronghold...

You can't ride a horse?

But then I thought about it again.

Right.

He's a sickly, weakling!

Qin Ruxue sighed helplessly and patted the broad back of her horse behind her.

"Come on up!"

His voice carried a hint of embarrassment and resignation.

"Okay!"

This is exactly what Lin Mo was waiting for.

Without hesitation, he threw down the reins, nimbly flipped over, and sat steadily behind Qin Ruxue.

"drive!"

Qin Ruxue gave a sharp shout and squeezed her legs against the horse's belly.

With a long neigh, the black horse took off running steadily forward.

Lin Mo sat comfortably in the back, his hands naturally encircling Qin Ruxue's slender waist.

Her entire chest was pressed tightly against her straight and soft back.

!

Qin Ruxue's body froze for a moment.

Through two thin layers of clothing, she could clearly feel the man's burning chest and strong heartbeat behind her.

A scent unique to Lin Mo made her heart race and her cheeks flush.

"You...your hand!"

Qin Ruxue hissed in shame and indignation.

"I need to hold on tight."

Lin Mo's voice rang in her ear, his warm breath caressing her sensitive earlobe.

"What if you fall down?"

"This is my first time riding a horse, I'm really scared."

I'm not afraid of you!

Qin Ruxue cursed inwardly, but couldn't find a reason to refute it.

He could only let those wicked hands grip his waist tightly, feeling the astonishing heat emanating from their palms.

The horses began to trot, their bodies bobbing up and down in rhythm.

With each bump, Lin Mo's chest would make intimate contact with her back.

He took advantage of the situation, resting his chin on Qin Ruxue's fragrant shoulder and leaning close to her flushed ear to humbly "ask for advice."

"Second Mistress, are there any tips for riding a horse?"

"For example, how should I use my legs to exert force? How should I maintain my balance?"

Warm breath accompanied by a deep voice constantly teased Qin Ruxue's earlobe.

Her body became increasingly stiff, and even her breathing became somewhat difficult.

She felt as if her ears, neck, and even her entire back were on fire, making her dizzy.

That bastard!

rogue!

He did it on purpose!

But Lin Mo's question was so reasonable that she couldn't lash out.

Qin Ruxue could only bite her lower lip and squeeze out a few words through her teeth.

"Sit tight! Don't move!"

"oh."

Lin Mo obediently responded, and the arms around her waist tightened even more.

As the horse continued to bounce, Qin Ruxue gradually sensed that something was wrong.

She frowned, her face flushed with embarrassment and annoyance.

"What's that hanging around your waist?"

"Move your dagger away! It's poking me!"

Lin Mo looked completely innocent: "I don't have a dagger?"

Not a dagger?

What is that...?

Qin Ruxue was taken aback at first.

immediately.

boom--!

A thought that made her blush crept into her mind, making her feel ashamed and indignant to the point of wanting to die!

Just now.

The black horse suddenly reared up and let out a loud neigh.

"what!"

Qin Ruxue's body suddenly leaned forward, then she was pulled back heavily by the stirrups!

This time, it was perfectly balanced.

……

Qin Ruxue: !!! ...