Wen Xinya is wearing a black shirt and a riding suit with a red vest. The eye-catching red gives people a sense of approach and impact visually, while the restrained and heavy black gives people a sense of silent elegance and mystery. The classic combination of black and red, the strong sense of color collides to create intense sparks, and the extremely complex personality taste is displayed in it.
It also makes Wen Ya, who has always been noble and elegant, exude a heroic and valiant demeanor.
"What breed is this horse?" Wen Xinya looked at the beautiful millet horse in front of her. It had shiny coat, handsome and beautiful appearance, tall and well-proportioned physique, small and clever head, and strong and powerful limbs. One could tell at a glance that it was a rare breed.
"It's an Ili horse. It has a gentle temperament, is agile, and is good at jumping. It's very suitable for women to ride." Seeing that she liked it, Xu Chenyu smiled on his cold face. His charming peach blossom eyes suddenly came alive, adding a bit of enchantment to his cold and resolute appearance.
Xinya has a little-known hobby, which is her love of horses. Not long after he met her, he bought this stable and occasionally collected some rare breeds of horses to give to her.
Wen Xinya touched the horse's nose, grabbed the saddle with both hands, put one foot on the stirrup, and used the force to jump onto the horse. Her movements were smooth and beautiful, and she did it in one breath, full of heroic spirit that a woman is as charming as a man.
"Hiss—" The horse suddenly raised its neck and neighed to the sky, emitting an indescribable sense of might and power from its whole body.
"Shh—beautiful!" Xu Chenyu, sitting on the horse, couldn't help but whistle at Wen Xinya and praised loudly.
There was no completely untamed horse. Suddenly being ridden by someone aroused the horse's wildness and unruliness, and the horse rushed out like an arrow.
The horse was galloping at a rapid speed, and the cold wind was blowing in her face. She could even hear the whistling sound passing by her ears. The unruly horse and its constantly accelerating speed also aroused Wen Xinya's desire to conquer. This desire to conquer made her body excited and her blood boiled.
"Girl, be careful not to get into trouble." Xu Chenyu raised his voice and shouted at Wen Xinya. In addition to riding horses, Xinya also liked training horses, so every time he found a horse, it was not completely tamed, waiting for the owner of the horse to tame it completely.
"I got it, stop nagging!" Wen Xinya waved at Xu Chenyu while controlling the horse which still had ambitions.
The horse was unwilling to be ridden, and it ran, kicked, raised its hooves, neighed, and jumped, trying to throw the rider off its back. However, Wen Xinya sat firmly on the horse's back, never shaken, and held the reins tightly with both hands, never letting go.
The entire racecourse was filled with the horses' angry neighings of unwillingness.
After about half an hour, the horse was worn out and its unwilling neighing turned into a low whine. Its head, which had been raised high, finally drooped in submission.
Seeing that she had almost tamed the horse, Xu Chenyu came to her side and said, "I didn't expect you to tame the horse in just half an hour. You are really amazing."
Although the Ili horse is docile by nature, that is only relatively speaking. The horses running on the vast grassland have unruly nature running in their blood. This horse has only been initially domesticated, and it is not so easy to tame.
Wen Xinya sat on the horse's back, her feet on the stirrups, one hand holding the reins and the other holding the whip: "That's it, don't you see who I am?"
Xu Chenyu couldn't help but chuckled: "You're so proud of yourself after hearing a few compliments. Don't be so narcissistic."
Wen Xinya raised her head, revealing a proud and arrogant expression: "People love me, flowers bloom when I see them, cars are loaded when I see them, do I still need to be narcissistic?"
Xu Chenyu couldn't help but burst out laughing. Since he had already laughed, he simply covered his stomach with the hand holding the whip and bent over to laugh wildly.
“Hahahaha…” A series of hilarious sounds came out of Xu Chenyu’s mouth.
"Very funny?" Wen Xinya looked at Xu Chenyu with a smile, her beautiful phoenix eyes flashing with a heart-pounding look.
Xu Chenyu looked at those charming eyes and was dazed for a moment.
Wen Xinya's eyes are very standard phoenix eyes. Everyone thinks that phoenix eyes have single eyelids and upturned eye tails, but it is not just that. Phoenix eyes have strict standards and a special eye shape. They are very beautiful and unique, with a charm that cannot be fully described. When you look at their eyes, they are moving, looking around with brilliance, and there is a compelling light between opening and closing.
However, not everyone has the ability to control such a pair of beautiful eyes.
However, Wen Xinya is able to make such a pair of beautiful eyes appear sometimes noble and elegant, sometimes beautiful and charming, sometimes majestic and sharp, and sometimes magnificent.
"Be careful not to be too happy and end up in tragedy..." Wen Xinya swung the whip in her hand and suddenly hit the butt of Xu Chenyu's horse.
"Hiss--" The horse felt pain and suddenly rushed out quickly.
The horse that Xu Chenyu rode was a famous Mongolian horse, known for its strong muscles and unparalleled bravery. The horse Xu Chenyu rode was a precious breed that was carefully bred. Even after being tamed, it was still wild and unruly, unlike the Ili horse which was naturally docile and easy to control.
"Ah--" Xu Chenyu was suddenly ambushed and howled almost subconsciously. His body was swaying on the horse's back due to the horse's flying, and he almost fell off the horse.
Wen Xinya looked at Xu Chenyu's big white horse with a smile, leaving only a puff of dust for her. She shouted at Xu Chenyu with a smile: "Xu Er, look at your ugly appearance. Your horsemanship has regressed a lot!"
Wen Xinya also did not forget to gloat over other people's misfortune.
“Wen Xiaoya, you are such a heartless person. If it weren’t for my wisdom, bravery, great skills and amazing riding skills, someone would have died. It’s true what people say about women’s hearts being the most vicious, and it’s only mean people and women that are hard to raise…” Xu Chenyu held the reins tightly, stepped on the pedals, and clamped his legs around the horse’s smell. He finally managed to stabilize his body and control the speed of the horse.
Wen Xinya couldn't help but burst out laughing. Her clear laughter echoed in the cold wind, with a kind of heroic spirit that moved the heart and soul. "Bah! Xu Er, I haven't seen you for a while, and you look thicker. I've seen thick-skinned people before, but I've never seen someone as narcissistic and thick-skinned as you."
Xu Chenyu couldn't help but get angry, and rode his horse to Wen Xinya's side: "Damn, Wen Xiaoya, you shouldn't attack me like that. What's wrong with being thick-skinned? Being thick-skinned is a real man. Unlike your Si Jiu, who has a greasy face and powdered hair like a woman."
Xu Er, your name is - foul mouth!