On a flat grassland, the snow of the previous two days had melted a little, revealing a hint of yellow wilted grass. On the grassland, there was a milky-white stallion, which was very sturdy. His small body was wearing a set of saddles. Now, there was a little boy sitting on the saddle. After sitting on the horse, he kept his mouth open and laughed to the greatest extent. Then he pretended to shout, "Jia...Jia..."
Xiao Ma walked slowly to the front, holding a male servant by his side. He looked at the young master on the horse with a smile, and he was very dedicated to protecting him.
The little guy had a new experience! He had been riding for a few laps and refused to come down. In the garden not far away, Cheng Liyue was drinking fresh and sweet milk and wearing a royal blue long down jacket. Looking at her son, who was giggling from time to time, she felt unusually calm and sweet.