The Empress’ Livestream

Chapter 860: I opened the fake live broadcast room (six)

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After more than half an hour of busy work, Wei Ci had become dirty, and his body was covered with an indescribable stench.

But looking at the way he took the colt seriously, he was unbelievably gentle, as if a layer of soft light shrouded his whole body, making people subconsciously ignore his embarrassed appearance. Jiang Pengji did not leave, but stared at his side face very seriously.

Dabai turned his head, and after a while, he found the foal next to him, and his mouth made a whimpering sound.

This is actually a beautiful young man covered in snow and white!

It stretched out its tongue to lick off the remaining mucus on the foal, and added a little tenderness to its eyes, unable to see the sturdy appearance on the battlefield.

Wei Ci looked at Da Bai's appearance with a pure and innocent smile on his face. He reached out and stroked its mane, wondering what he was thinking.

Although born nearly a month premature, the foal has inherited the excellent bloodline of its parents, and it didn't take long for it to try to stand up. It took some effort to tear the umbilical cord, staggered and tried to get up from the ground, and tried several times without success.

Outside the stable, Li Yun stared straight at the foal. Seeing that it had failed several times, he was so anxious to rush over to help it.

Seeing his appearance, Wei Ci said with a smile, "Let it get up on its own, Hanmei, don't come here to cause trouble."

Hearing this, Li Yun was depressed for a while, but then he regained his energy and continued to look at the colt with relish.

Although it is a newly born foal, if it grows smoothly, it will definitely be better than the blue. Li Yun has found a treasure.

Wei Ci got up, probably kneeling and sitting for too long, and feeling dizzy after getting up.

He calmed down on the spot, waited for his legs to regain consciousness before leaving the stable calmly and took the dry cloth handed by the groom.

Wei Ci said to the groom, "You stay here for about half an hour, and Dabai's afterbirth will be delivered. Remember to put it away so as not to be swallowed by Dabai. If the afterbirth has not been delivered after an hour, remember to send someone to look for me. Or get a vet."

The groom nodded and bowed in response, but he secretly admired Wei Ci in his heart.

He is an ordinary person, and in his mind, the concept of high and low is rather vague.

If another scholar came here, he would definitely laugh at Wei Ci for doing these low-level jobs, but the groom felt that Wei Ci knew a lot.

"Small note."

Wei Ci wiped off the filth stained on his arm and carefully cleaned his hands, but the stench still lingered on the tip of his nose.

He said to Jiang Pengji, "My lord, please go back to the mansion first."

Improper appearance, which is very rude.

Jiang Pengji nodded in agreement, Wei Ci wiped the sweat from her forehead with a clean handkerchief, let out a sigh of relief, and set off for her home.

Seeing that Wei Ci was gone, Jiang Pengji said to Li Yun with a smirk, "Hanmei, I'll go first."

Li Yun said, "Respectfully send the lord."

Turning his head and continuing to face the foal nympho.

Jiang Pengji shook his head, Li Yun's obsession with the good horse had gone deep into his bones, and he could not be saved.

At this time, she saw the audience asking if the newly born foal had a name.

She thought for a while, then turned to ask Li Yun.

"What do you want to name the horse?"

Li Yun ordered this colt from her several months ago. As the owner, Li Yun was naturally qualified to name the colt.

Of the good horses since ancient times, which one does not have a majestic name

Not to mention, Fu Wang's peerless horse has a terrific name - Chasing Electric.

As for Jiang Pengji's mount, cough, cough, it was definitely an accident.

Obviously they are rare and peerless horses, but one is called Dabai and the other is called Xiaobai.

Li Yun scratched his head, he was not good at naming, so he kicked the ball back.

"Why don't the lord give you a name?"

Jiang Pengji was silent for a while, and the audience in the live broadcast room frantically sent barrage—

Don't let the anchor take a name, she is a waste of naming!

However, their voices were not conveyed to Li Yun, and the thing they were most worried about still happened.

Delighted, Jiang Pengji thought for a while, then seriously said, "Look at it's snow-white body, why not call it 'Baibai'?"

Li Yun: "..."

My lord, can this baby take back the request for the name just now

Jiang Pengji asked, "Is it okay?"

How could Li Yun dare to say something wrong, if he said something wrong, Wan'er knew about it and wouldn't make trouble with him.

"No no no - the name is very good, you can tell it is a beautiful white horse by listening to it."

Jiang Pengji walked away contentedly, while Li Yun sighed in melancholy as he looked at the colt standing staggeringly in the stable.

"Although the name Baibai is a bit unpleasant, the name given by the lord cannot be changed."

Li Yun looked at the future "comrade-in-arms" melancholy, and asked the groom to take good care of Bai Bai.

The groom nodded and bowed in response, daring not to object. Accidentally let the poisonous snake enter the stable and frighten the pregnant horse. Now pay extra attention and take good care of the newborn foal in order to make up for it.

On the other side, Wei Ci jumped off an inconspicuous path and returned to his mansion all the way.

The servant was almost startled when he saw his embarrassed appearance.

What dung pit did my husband fall into, and how did he become like this

Wei Ci said indifferently, "Go and prepare hot soup and clean clothes."

"Yes, little one, I'll go get ready."

The servants are very efficient in their work. Wei Ci immersed her body in water with a suitable temperature, and the sore muscles relaxed.

He washed it twice with pig ling, and then washed the odor off his body, changed into clean clothes, and carefully burned the incense.

After a while, he heard the concierge reply that someone was visiting outside.

"Who is it?" Wei Ci took the invitation, glanced at the handwriting on it, and smiled, "Let Youmo come in."

He originally planned to go to Cheng Jing to reminisce about the old days, but he didn't expect Dabai to happen, so he was so busy that he almost forgot.

Just after taking a bath, his hair was still wet, it was very rude to see a guest like this.

However, he and Cheng Jing are brothers from the same sect, and their relationship is close, so it's not a problem.

Seeing his appearance, Cheng Jing laughed and teased, "I'm not in Langya now, why is Zixiao becoming more and more lazy?"

Wei Ci replied with a smile, "How can you be slack if you see a gentleman?"

Cheng Jing almost didn't roll his eyes in his heart. If Wei Ci had to bathe and burn incense once every time he saw him, why wasn't he treated like this before

"It's getting sharper and sharper and sharper." Cheng Jing smiled, "the medicine jar is always close to the body, but now it's alive and well, it should be seen by those who are worried about you. It's still the land here that can support people, look at your face, watch It’s also much better than before, and the teacher can rest assured knowing that.”

Although Wei Ci was the last to join Mr. Yuanjing's door, he had been studying in Langya Academy longer than Cheng Jing, who was the first disciple. Back then when Wei Ci was born, Bazi was a taboo. If Mr. Yuanjing happened to visit the Wei Mansion, maybe Wei Ci would not be there.

Speaking carefully, Mr. Yuanjing not only educated Wei Ci, but also saved his life.

The two are also teachers and friends. In Wei Ci's heart, Mr. Yuanjing is also equivalent to his other father.

"I've been away from home for a few years, and I don't know how the teacher is doing now."

Wei Ci moved to Bianzhou, Zhongzhao with his family very early in his previous life, and he did not see his teacher Yuanjing for more than 20 years.

Furthermore, many students under Mr. Yuanjing's family died directly or indirectly at His Majesty's hands. Because of this reason, Wei Ci in the previous life had no face to see his teacher.