Chapter 83: Wind Rises by the Lake

Zhao Changhe's leisurely days had lasted three days.

At night, he immersed himself in historical studies by the light of a lamp. By day, he would go to learn horse riding and when tired, would hold a little white rabbit under the willow trees by the riverbank, hiding from the distant riders and secretly kissing behind a tree.

Wuzhui and Black Peony lingered on the edge of the woodland, watching the couple... It was unclear whether they sparked any fires of their own and mated secretly. Anyway, the man and woman under the tree were lost in their own tangled emotions, too preoccupied to care about what their horses were doing.

Initially, the little white rabbit was quite unhappy about its beloved horse mating, but it seemed fine as long as the horses belonged to Brother Zhao...

It had to happen eventually, from people to horses.