When Xue Yun saw this young man, there was an instant loss of consciousness. The figure of the boy in aqua shirt is very similar to the boy in white robe in her dream that night, and the voice is also of the clear and magnetic type, but the voice of the boy in aqua shirt is lack of joking and domineering. The meaning of Hu. Are they the same person? But it is not like it? Does it look like? Xue Yun hesitated. ァ新ヤ~⑧~1~中文网ωωω.χ~⒏~1zщ.còм
"Little lady, take the liberty to ask, why don't your horses get on the bridle?" Lang Jun, a boy in aqua-colored shirt, bowed his hand to Xue Yun and asked with a smile.
Crescent Moon saw that Lang Jun, a young man in aqua-colored shirt, looked handsome and polite, but he still stood in front of Xue Yun uneasy and raised his jaw slightly and asked, "Lang Jun, how do you call him?"
The boy in aqua shirt smiled softly and said, "My last name..."
"His Royal Highness, don't." The young boy in aqua-shirted shirt, Lang Jun, who was eager to walk, suddenly grabbed his sleeve and shook his head vigorously, reminding him in a low voice.
Lang Jun, a boy in aqua-colored shirt, patted the little Shuboy on the shoulder and looked at Crescent Moon and said, "My name is Ao, and I am eighth in my family. You can call me Balang."
"Ao Ba Lang?" Yueya heard the words and looked back at Xue Yun and said, "Little lady, can you hear it really?"
"Natural." Xue Yun nodded slightly, pulled Crescent to his side, and said to the boy in aqua-colored shirt: "Ao Ba Lang seems to be very researched on horses?"
"I personally didn’t study horses, but I just feel that the world... Oh, don’t all horses have a bridle? Today I suddenly saw the little lady’s horse without a bridle, so I was curious, so I asked. "This aqua-clothed boy Lang Jun is no one else, it is the eight son of the Dragon King, and the name of the little boy next to him is called Qingli, who is after the Xuanwu Protoss.
"So that's the case." Xue Yun was anxious to inquire about the residence of his grandfather Li Dakang with Yueya, so he thought of sending away the so-called "Ao Ba Lang" in a few words, and continued to smile, saying: "This horse is relatively obedient, so he didn't get on. The bridle."
"But, I still have questions." Negative laughed.
Xue Yun was startled slightly and smiled vaguely: "Ao Balang, any questions?"
Negative 屃 said: "My little lady, how do you control this white horse?"
Xue Yun thought for a while, and said, "I never thought about controlling Xiao Bai."
A look of surprise appeared in the negative eye, and he said tightly: "Why does the little lady have such thoughts? Isn't the horse used for leg strength?"
Seeing that there are so many negative problems, Xue Yun frowned and said, "Does this have anything to do with Ao Palang?"
"Little lady, can you please call me Hachiro directly?" Ngai answered the question.
"Why?" Xue Yun questioned.
After looking around for a while, Ning Qiang faced Xue Yun with a gilt white fan and whispered: "My family has very strict tutoring. I sneaked out. If you call me by name and name, come and find me back. My family will definitely find me soon. So, I beg the little lady to call me Hachiro directly."
Xue Yun looked at the negative cunt once, and saw that his appearance was handsome and generous. Although the clothes were simple, but the quality was high, even if he was not a royal family, he must be behind the noble family. "Sneak out? Then why did you come to Haizhou City?"
Seeing that Xue Yun was not as indifferent and perfunctory as before, a bright color flashed in his eyes, and asked, "Why did the little lady come to Haizhou City?"
Xue Yun said: "Naturally, I would go to relatives."
Negative tribunals Xue Yun, Yueya and Baima looked again, and said with a narrow mouth: "I don't see it, I think the little lady is a fellow traveler with me."
Xue Yun felt tight when he heard the words, and asked, "How can I see it?" (End of this chapter)