Unexpectedly, when Wanyun's slender jade fingers touched the horse, the fierce horse actually slowly quieted down, the wildness in his eyes gradually faded, and he stayed there honestly, without the slightest intention of attacking Wanyun.

Everyone present was shocked by this amazing scene, and they didn't expect that things would have a dramatic ending.

Wanyun showed a triumphant smile on her face, and slowly took another step forward, leaning on the side of the horse, Yuan Zhiyu, who had been on high alert before, stood there in a daze at this time, his mouth kept an O-shape, and he looked at the person and horse in front of him dumbfounded.

Wanyun's hand gently shifted from the horse's back to the horse's neck, carefully arranging its mane, and the horse stood there very meekly, letting her pet it, and its nose made a slight humming sound from time to time.

Wanyun became more and more bold, reached out and put her arms around the horse's neck and pressed her face against the horse's body, and the horse also turned her head and licked her face with her tongue in a friendly way, seeing that the intimacy between them was not at all like they had just met.

Wanyun gently pulled the reins of the horse from the guard's hand, stood in front of the horse and said softly, "Horse, horse, will you let me be your master?" The horse seemed to understand, and snorted softly, as if agreeing.

Wanyun took the reins of the horse and pulled it forward gently—the horse followed her! Then he led the horse to the side of the manger, where there was some fresh grass, Wanyun touched the horse's head, and the horse lowered his head and began to graze honestly.

"Sister Yun, you are really a god!" Everyone reacted at once, and they all stepped forward to praise Wanyun for taming the horse. "Wanyun, that's great!" I jumped over and gave Wanyun a bear hug, Wanyun was also very excited, and bowed respectfully to Yuan Zhiyun: "Thank you, Lord Wang." ”

Yuan Zhiyu was usually used to being scolded by Wanyun, but this time he was a little flustered when he saw Wanyun thanking him seriously, and hurriedly stepped forward to help Wanyun up, and said in his mouth: "No thanks, no thanks, as long as Sister Yun, you are happy." Such a fierce horse has become so honest when he sees you, Sister Yun, this shows that the two of you are originally destined. Yuan Zhiyu's words were approved by everyone present, and it is estimated that the scene just now is only a coincidence to explain it is really a little unreasonable.

"The little one thinks that the prince and the girl are also quite related, right?" Seeing that Yuan Zhiyu was in a good mood, a group of guards next to him had the audacity to joke. Yuan Zhiyun was not angry, still with a smiling face, but Wanyun asked calmly as if he hadn't heard anything: "Do you have any gold sore medicine here, I want to treat the horse's wounds." Without waiting for Yuan Zhiyu's orders, a guard immediately turned around and ran away, and after a while, he took a bottle of gold sore medicine from the tent and handed it to Wanyun.

"Wanyun, I didn't think you still like horses?" I couldn't help but ask looking at Wanyun and the meticulous appearance of helping horses with medicine. "Well," Wanyun replied, carefully rummaging through the wounds on the horse's body, "I learned to ride a horse at the age of seven, and my favorite thing to do is to ride a horse in the wilderness. Wanyun wiped the sweat from her face and said with a happy face.

"Sister Xiaoxiao, I suddenly thought of something. After taking care of the wound, Wanyun walked up to me with a lot of concern. "What's wrong?" I couldn't guess what was going on in the little girl's head. "What should I name it, you say?" Wanyun pouted, looking thoughtfully at the horse in front of her.

My mind suddenly flashed to the classic scene in the movie "Red Cliff", and I said mischievously and loudly: "Let's call it cute!"

"A name, is it so funny?" both of them were puzzled by my overreaction, Wanyun looked down and thought about it, shook her head lightly and said, "It's not good, it's not good, this name is too weak, it doesn't match my horse." ”

Yuan Zhiyu saw the wind and rudder on the side: "That's it, this horse is so tall and mighty, how can it have such a bad name? According to me, it is better to call it Zhenwei, and it is absolutely compatible with it." Wanyun didn't speak, just glanced at him, and Yuan Zhiyu closed his mouth in amusement.

The three of us were meditating, and the horse was leisurely, and when he had eaten his fill, he stood there quietly, as if he were regaining his strength. "It's really as quiet as a virgin, like a rabbit in motion. "I can't help but sigh when I think back to the restless scene it was just now. "There you have it!" a thought suddenly flashed through my mind, and I thought I had come up with a name that would fit it.