Said: "I want to go to Yangzhou, so let's go together."
After speaking, he whistled, and there was a neigh in the distance, accompanied by the sound of horses hoofs, and a snow-white horse with vigorous limbs rushed to him.
"Go up," Qi Weanshui looked down, rubbing the scabbard in his hand, and said indifferently.
Yang Xi raised her eyebrows, "The son... is to give me the riding mount?" He was even more sure of the speculation just now, and it was really cold and warm.
The feelings were overwhelming.
"Otherwise, do you want to run behind my horse's ass?" Chi Weak Shui frowned and asked in a cold tone, "You have wasted a lot of my time. Don't let me repeat it. Otherwise, you will go alone. Right!"
This person, as soon as he praised him, he opened his mouth to stop her, and would not show mercy to the woman.
She shut up sensibly and got on the horse.
The horse shook his head, seemingly reluctant to let anyone other than its owner sit, kicked his front hoof, and was reprimanded by the man softly, and then unwillingly obeyed.
Qi Qianshui's fingers were slender, and he pointed in a direction, and said, "Go, don't make trouble." There was a little bit of petting in his tone.
She frowned, and it was more humane to treat a mount than to treat her as a living person. What else could she say
This snow-white horse is really a good BMW. Its feet are fast. Sitting on it, it is the first time in twenty years to enjoy such a light and wind-like feeling. It usually walks on two legs. Life is also plain and uneventful, and now such a comparison makes it more unrestrained and unrestrained.
The hair on his cheeks fluttered by the wind, and Yin Zhuben slumped on the shoulders of Yan Xi and took a nap. He suddenly woke up, almost not being blown off by the wind, so scared that his fur all over his body stood up and his eyes were round.
Wuxi smiled happily, holding the silver turbidity in his palm and laughing and teasing, "You, aren't you usually very arrogant?"
Yinzhuo covered her face with her small paw, buried it in her palm, and started to pretend to die motionless.
Yo, is this embarrassing
To be honest, I went all the way to Yangzhou. The two of them checked into the inn together, naturally one person and one room.
Feng Xi knew that his name was Qi Qianshui, a very feminine and strange name. He is also a strange person, his own cultivation level is not low, and he is cultivating in an imaginary state.
As for why Wuxi knew so clearly, it all depends on her entanglement.
Feng Xi felt that in the first half of his life, he was probably not as cheeky as he is now. Out of the underworld of negative test, her temperament has been alive and well.
There is probably no reason for restraint. It may also be that Qi Qianshui is too serious. He always has a sullen face at a young age, like an old man, and he always wants to tease him.
The warm daylight filled the room.
Yan Xi is an unrestrained lord. That day, Wei Weak Shui said that she was a fairy, and she didn't take it to heart. I only feel that she is a person who has a fancy skin appearance. When she was in the underworld, I don't know how many people have said that she does not look like a person in the underworld, but like a fairy in the nine-fold heaven.
She always smiled, and this time too.
She is not curious about her identity in the past, she always feels that everything is destined, she is content with the status quo and does not try to change it.
Yangzhou is different from the gentleness of Jiangnan, it is prosperous and tight. Feng Xi lives on the second floor. Downstairs is a bustling and bustling street market. Feng Xi likes to lie in front of the wide open wooden windows and watch the people coming and going.