The little red horse under Yu Xiaocao's crotch, seeing so many of its kind, was aroused to be competitive, spread its hooves like a red whirlwind, and threw the other horses far away in a swift motion. After all, Kuangfeng is a bloody horse, and it is easy to catch up with Xiaohong. But it has been with Xiaohong for a long time, and it gives in to everything, only keeping a gap of half a horse's head with Xiaohong, keeping pace with it.
Yu Xiaocao turned her head and glanced at Zhu Junyang, who was calm and unrestrained on horseback, and smiled at him. Like its master, the wind is the best at some small tricks to please the person he likes. Suddenly, she heard the sound of horseshoes coming from behind her right, and turned around curiously. I saw Ning Donglan, who was a majestic and graceful tree, coming lightly in white clothes and a white horse. Clothes fluttering, black hair fluttering, handsome face, airy and heroic, just like a celestial immortal falling into the mortal world...
"Hmph!" Seeing his little girl, Zhu Junyang's eyes were attracted by other men, he was very upset, and couldn't help but shoot Ning Donglan with sharp eyes like a knife. His little girl is good at everything, she is "lusty"! Of course, his so-called lust is nothing more than his love and yearning for beautiful things, including handsome men.
Back then, the little girl was only eight or nine years old, so she was dumbfounded by his face. Now that I think about it by chance, I am quite proud and happy. However, when the little girl is in front of him, showing admiration for the appearance of other men, this kind of feeling is not so wonderful!
Seeing that the little girl didn't realize his jealousy, Zhu Junyang glared at Ning Donglan who was chasing after him, and said aggrievedly: "Girl, what are you looking at? So focused?"
Yu Xiaocao finally withdrew her gaze, caught a glimpse of his unhappy expression, touched her nose guiltily, and argued: "I didn't see anything! I was a little surprised that Mr. Ning's horse could catch up with Xiaohong and Kuangfeng's footsteps. Know what breed it is!"
Liar! Just staring at the handsome guy's face, I was almost drooling, but now I'm asking if the horse is good, I don't believe you! ! However, Zhu Junyang was very aware of Xiaocao's temperament, so he didn't get too entangled, and explained to her: "Brother Ning's beloved horse has a handsome and flexible appearance, big eyes, a high head and neck, small and sensitive ears, strong and powerful limbs, and steady steps. ... It should be the best horse among Yili horses—Tianma!"
Ning Donglan, who was already on par with Xiaocao, showed a warm smile when he heard Zhu Junyang's introduction, and said, "The king of Yangjun is indeed well-informed. This horse is from the wild horses during my travels. It caught my eye. It took me a lot of effort to tame it! However, Xueluo is the most spiritual horse Ning has ever seen... "
It is recognized that the Yili horse is beautiful in appearance, and Xiaocao couldn't help but look at it twice. Xiaohong is not happy: the most psychic? Just this little white horse? The young lady is selling melons! ! The most psychic horse is here! !
The more Xiao Hong looked at Xueluo, the more she disliked her, so she mustered all her strength and sprinted out quickly, as if she would not give up if she didn't throw the little white horse away. Although Xiaohong is not a rare breed of horse, she was fed with spirit stone water by her master since she was a child, and the general Maxima can't compare to it! Therefore, it got angry and galloped, and the strong wind and Xueluo were all thrown by it for a long time!
It was almost at the fork in Huangzhuang, Yu Xiaocao reined in the reins, comforted Xiaohong, and was going to wait for his friends to catch up here, and then enter Huangzhuang together.
After Xueluo stopped, Ning Donglan jumped off the horse, looked at the slightly tired beloved horse with some distress, then turned her surprised gaze to Xiaohong who was being fed Lingshi water by the master, and said curiously: "Miss Yu, Your BMW is really powerful, and there are not many horses that can surpass Xueluo today! Could it be... that your horse is a descendant of the legendary Chitu horse?"
Yu Xiaocao shrugged, gently stroked Xiaohong's smooth mane, and said casually: "I don't know horses. Xiaohong was given to me by my godfather when I was a child. What's special about it. I didn't expect that the longer it is, the more handsome it is, and its legs are not bad. It's just that it has a bad temper, and always likes to bully Fengfeng and other horses."
"A good horse has a strong temper! When I was taming Xueluo, I was almost trampled by it several times. It was quite thrilling. Your horse is actually faster than King Yang's bloody BMW and Tianma. It should be comparable to the horses in history. The red rabbit is related by blood!" Ning Donglan was amazed when he saw that his lonely beloved horse licked his face and moved closer to the little red horse.
Kuangfeng saw it and was not happy. He forced himself between Xiaohong and Xueluo, and even used his body to squeeze the white horse away. Xueluo also had a temper, she opened her mouth wide to bite the strong wind. The temperament of the violent wind is the same as that of its owner, except that it is docile like a sheep in front of Xiao Hong, but at other times it is arrogant and violent. The two horses started fighting back and forth, their movements galloping and jumping, agile and flexible, very fierce!
Seeing that his beloved horse had the upper hand, Zhu Junyang squinted his eyes, folded his hands on his chest, sneered at the corners of his lips, and looked at Ning Donglan from time to time, full of provocation and disdain.
Seeing that his beloved horse was almost kicked by the strong wind several times, Ning Donglan frowned in horror and said, "Although Xueluo is proud, he never takes the initiative to cause trouble. What's wrong today? Miss Yu, is your Xiaohong a horse mother?" horse?"
Yu Xiaocao naturally saw that Kuangfeng was jealous, and glanced at its owner, alas... This narrow-mindedness must have been learned from its owner. Hearing this, she smiled and pulled Xiaohong away to avoid accidental injury, and nodded: "Yes! Our Xiaohong is a girl, and she is a very attractive mare!"
"Hmph! Attracting bees and butterflies!!" Zhu Junyang snorted coldly, with displeasure on his face.
"Who are you talking about?" Yu Xiaocao raised her face, her big eyes were full of danger.
"Say horse, who else can you talk about?" Zhu Junyang immediately faltered, staring at the culprit—Xiaohong.
Yu Xiaocao was not happy: "You can't even talk about horses!! Our Xiaohong is so good, and he didn't take the initiative to provoke other horses. It's some low-skinned people who insist on getting up, shameless, shameless, and shameless." !!" Pointing at Sang and scolding Huai, who wouldn't know
Zhu Junyang had nothing to do with her, he stopped his flag and drums, and said to Kuangfeng: "Guangfeng, it's almost enough, and there is no deep hatred, and you can destroy her? Come back!"
Kuang Feng turned the horse around unconvinced, and at the moment of returning, bit Xueluo's neck. Xueluo couldn't avoid it, leaving a row of bloody teeth marks on his neck. This is still a merciful gesture from the wind, otherwise a piece of meat would have to be torn off.
Xueluo screamed in pain, and Ning Donglan also took out a handkerchief from his distressed heart, and treated Aima's wound. Yu Xiaocao, who controls the face, really likes this beautiful white horse. She wetted her handkerchief with Lingshi water, handed it over and said, "Young Master Ning, use this to clean Xueluo's wound."
Ning Donglan didn't refuse her kindness, took the wet handkerchief and while scrubbing Xueluo's wound, complained distressedly: "It's such a harsh mouth, the horse is as unpleasant as the owner!"
Yu Xiaocao, who was protecting the calf, was unhappy: "It's not right for the strong wind to bite Xueluo. You love the pup, and you can't take your anger out on others."
Ning Donglan thought to himself: If King Yang had stopped his horse earlier, would Xueluo have been injured? However, he saw Xiaocao's intention to protect Zhu Junyang, so he didn't say anything more.
Seeing the little girl stand up for him, Zhu Junyang felt refreshed as if he drank ice water in the dog days. The little girl in his family still has him in her heart, and she has not been distracted by beauty.
After waiting for a while, He Wanning and the others finally caught up. He Wanning complained unhappily: "Sister Xiaocao, is there such a host as you? Leave the guests behind and run away by yourself! What a great horse? I will ask my father to help me find a BMW later, and take the three of you. All the horses are inferior!!"
"Okay! It's this bastard who made up his own mind. He insisted on fighting the wind and snow. It's not that I want to show off my horse. Sister He, you're blaming me!" Yu Xiaocao pursed her lips and patted Xiaohong's neck, let it top the tank.
He Wanning stared at Xiaohong covetously. Xiaohong felt a little uneasy, and stamped her feet on the spot irritably. He Wanning nodded and said, "Sister Xiaocao, your horse doesn't look good. I didn't expect to be able to compete with the bloody horse. If I read correctly, this horse should be a mare?"
After Xiaocao nodded to confirm, she said with a matter-of-fact expression: "This horse will give birth to a foal in the future and keep it for me. That's it. I've made an appointment first, and I'm not allowed to give it away to others!!"
"Who did you make an agreement with? Did you have the consent of the master?" Seeing that Yu Xiaocao didn't discuss with him, Zhu Junyang sent Kuangfeng and Xiaohong's children out, and felt that he was not taken seriously.
The expressions of Yu Xiaocao and He Wanning were full of the same surprise: "Why do you need your consent?"
Strictly speaking, He Wanning and Zhu Junyang are still cousins. Others are afraid of the black-faced county king, but she is not afraid of him: "What are you doing with me and Xiaocao?"
Zhu Junyang snorted, and said, "The pony you are talking about is also a descendant of the wind, why can't I, the master, express my opinion?"
"Who said that Xiaohong's child must be a violent wind?" Yu Xiaocao didn't expect this guy to be so domineering, even her horse would not allow other people's horses to get involved.
Zhu Junyang's face became even darker: "How do you become the master? Didn't you see that Kuangfeng and Xiaohong fell in love with each other and were in love with each other? Are you cruel to break them up?"
Which eye of yours sees that Xiaohong and Fengfeng are congenial? Obviously it was Kuangfeng who was stalking her, but her family Xiaohong still hasn't agreed! ! However, seeing that Zhu Junyang was really angry, Yu Xiaocao didn't refute him anymore. It's really idle to argue about the ownership of the fictitious pony before the horoscope is written!
"The front is the Huangzhuang. Shall we go directly to the back mountain, or go to the Huangzhuang to have a rest first?" After all, Yu Xiaocao is the master, and he can't just patronize some sulking ones, entertaining these officials and eunuchs in Beijing is the key. important.
Without hesitation, He Wanning: "Let's go to the back mountain first! When the time comes, we'll split up. Those who are willing to pick peaches will pick peaches, and those who don't will go hunting. At noon, we will have a picnic and barbecue, and there will be free fruits to relieve the boredom!"