Xue Yun wiped the water vapor on his face, glanced at the white horse, angrily said: "Then let them take it away! Horse meat is also very good for sale anyway."
Seeing Xue Yun's anger, Bai Ma hurriedly stretched his head and touched the crescent moon, his expression seemed to be begging the crescent to say something for him.
Crescent Moon actually understood the meaning of a white horse, and she couldn't help getting up with joy, and pulling Xue Yun's arm, and said: "Little lady, don't care about a horse! Go, let's sit in the cabin for a while." After that, Crescent Moon blinked at the white horse, pulling Xue Yun towards the cabin.
The white horse looked at Xue Yun's back, with a strange light shining in his eyes. Is it really her favorite horse
Xue Zhai. West Wing.
"You can't handle this little thing. If it weren't for me to ask Mr. Xu to find you, you would still be locked in the wood house, right? It's useless!" Xue Ningxiang sat on the chair in the room, grieving in his eyes Sheng Ran looked at Xiao Jiu who was kneeling at the door arrogantly, and coldly rebuked. A genius remembers Chinese in one second 8/1/z/o/m/
Xue Hualin was small and thin, leaning on Xue Ningxiang, playing with the delicate bamboo grasshopper cage in his hand.
"Little Lady Ningxiang, the slave got the things, but was caught by an accident in the middle." Xiao Jiu was uneasy, seeing that Xue Hualin ignored him, so he looked up at Xue Ningxiang and explained eagerly. "I blame the white horse. If it weren't for it, the slave would have run away long ago, and the title deed would not have been retrieved by the little lady of Changbing."
"White horse?" Xue Hualin heard the words and immediately sat up straight and looked at Xiao Jiu. "Where did the white horse come from?"
"I don't know." Xiao Jiu shook his head and said, "Before the slave went upstairs, she didn't see any white horses. When Ke Nu ran out, there was a white horse lying at the top of the stairs. Are you weird?"
After hearing this, Xue Hualin looked at Xue Ningxiang, a flash of fear flashed in his eyes, and said: "Sister, do you think it is the god who is helping Xue Changbing?"
Xue Ningxiang glared at Xue Hualin with an angry look, snatched the grasshopper cage in his hand and threw it out the door, and said angrily: "She Xue Yun's face is a little bit bigger, even the gods are going to help her? Is it big dung? The white horse was probably raised by the ferry."
"That white horse was raised by the ferry, why are you throwing my grasshopper cage? You ate too much cheese shortcake today and can't find a place to digest it?" Xue Hualin retorted, unwilling to show weakness. .
"But, little lady Ningxiang, that white horse has no bridle." Xiao Jiu said, "Alang's horse, which one is not saddled? The slave is thinking, is it a wild horse from where?"
Xue Ningxiang sighed and asked, "Does my mother know about this?"
Xiao Jiu shook his head quickly and said: "The lady doesn't know about this, the slave dare not say it."
Seeing that Xue Hualin was pouring tea into his mouth with the teapot on the table, Xue Ningxiang immediately glared at Cardamom, the close-fitting maid beside him, and said, "Didn't you see my fifth brother wanting tea?"
Cardamom was startled by Xue Ningxiang's scolding, and hurriedly bowed and ran to Xue Hualin's side, trying to take the teapot in Xue Hualin's hand. When Xue Hualin saw that it was cardamom coming, he couldn't help but a sly smile appeared on his lips, his hand suddenly loosened, and the teapot suddenly fell from the gap between the cardamom palms to the ground. Everyone heard a crisp sound, and the teapot with a good texture instantly shattered.
"It's really useless!" Xue Ningxiang couldn't find a place to vent her anger. Seeing that the cardamom had dropped the teapot, she immediately took the duster placed on the cabinet and slapped her on the cardamom.
Xiao Jiu heard the "boom" sound of the duster hitting the cardamom body and the muffled sound that the cardamom tried so hard to endure. He knelt on the ground and hung his head not daring to squeak. The fingers and nails of both hands were deeply digging into the flesh. (End of this chapter)