Chapter I

"Xiaohong, your Mandarin is like my Alain, you are speaking more and more beautifully, and you have actually started to use idioms. Murong Xuan responded to Wu Hongni with a smile as she took the reins and gently stroked Alan's pure white mane.

"Thank you! I am very pleased with your compliment. I will definitely continue to work hard to speak Mandarin better than my English. Although I grew up in England, who made me bleed the blood of the East? Miss Murong, Mr. Xiao, what do you need, I am willing to serve you. Wu Hongni's face was filled with a smile of joy and said sincerely.

"Trouble Xiaohong, you take my friend to pick a suitable horse and a set of riding clothes, and then take him directly to the western hillside, where I will wait for him. I wish you the best of luck in choosing the love of the center!I'll take Alain to change clothes first, see you on the hillside. Murong Xuan said.

"I'm sorry for you, Mr. Red Clay!" Xiao Tianming said politely.

"Mr. Xiao is out. He is not only a friend of Miss Murong, but also a friend of mine. Friends don't need to be so polite. I will provide you with your reference, and the decision is up to you. Wu Hongni said kindly.

Xiao Tianming chose a jujube red horse on Wu Hongni's recommendation, but rejected Wu Hongni's riding outfit on the grounds of hot weather.

Xiao Tianming rode the jujube red horse under his crotch, followed the direction of Wu Hongni's finger, and quickly found the hillside agreed with Murong Xuan. When Xiao Tianming arrived at the hillside, Murong Xuan was already waiting there.

A white riding uniform contrasts with Alan under the seat, a beautiful woman riding a horse. Xiao Tianming couldn't help but look stupid. If Xiao Tianming was still skeptical when he heard Murong Xuan boasting that he was beautiful when he rode a horse in the morning, then even if Xiao Tianming was beaten to death now, Xiao Tianming would not doubt Murong Xuan's charm at all.

"Is this another mistake of God?" When Xiao Tianming was stunned, Murong Xuan had already arrived.

"What are you thinking, you are thinking so distractedly?" Murong Xuan asked with a smile at Xiao Tianming. The picture is broken, but the beauty remains.

That clattering horse's hooves was a beautiful mistake! Xiao Tianming unconsciously remembered Zheng Chouyu's "Mistake".

"I suddenly remembered a sentence from Zheng Chouyu's poem "Mistake": The clattering horse's hooves are a beautiful mistake. Xiao Tianming said to Murong Xuan, "I don't know, when Zheng Chouyu wrote this poem, was he on the same horse as now?"

"Wrong? I don't know what Xiao Dacai thinks is wrong?" Murong Xuan raised his eyebrows and asked Xiao Tianming with a smile.

"You're wrong, you're a mistake. Xiao Tianming said to Murong Xuan seriously.

"Am I a mistake?" Hearing Xiao Tianming's words, Murong Xuan was obviously stupid all of a sudden.

"Of course, if you weren't wrong, how could there be such a beautiful person as you in the world. Although Xiao Tianming spoke very seriously and used a report-making tone, Murong Xuan still laughed wildly, and almost fell off the horse.