"What's wrong? Didn't you get into the cold wind when you ran the horse? How uncomfortable is that? ”

Gillian soon noticed that his face was pale and thought he was uncomfortable. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info Liu Che came back to his senses and said with a smile that he was having a headache for her little pony, Gillian didn't believe it, poured a cup of hot drink and handed it to him, and said with concern: "Don't get into the cold again." ”

He drank it in small sips, and his stomach really warmed. Seeing his brows relaxed, Gillian was relieved.

I didn't say anything all night, and when I got up the next day and had breakfast, I should get up and go back to the palace. Needless to say, Liu Che instructed Chuntuo to find a spacious carriage to bring the snow lion back.

Chun Tuo held his chin that was shocked, and Gillian took Liu Che's hand in his wide sleeve and laughed.

Liu Che also smiled, the snow lion was the name they gave to the half-year-old fruit horse last night. Although it is a bit unreasonable to say that the docile and well-behaved Guoxia Lion is called, it can't stand Gillian's insistence.

She also has a lot of sense, saying that it is snow-white all over and has long hair. Horses are generally inches of hair, and it is not easy to come by, so it should be called a majestic name.

So the guards and forbidden soldiers who came with them watched Chuntuo carry a little pony into the carriage, and repeatedly told them to take care of the carriage more, and the mother loved it.

After Chuntuo left, they lowered their voices and discussed the meeting.

Everyone unanimously thinks that there are few harem nobles like Niangniang who like horses, I'm afraid there are few of them. His Majesty attaches so much importance to Ma Zheng now, and it is not good to say that it is also under the influence of his mother.

I don't know why the return trip feels so fast, it's the same way. Gillian only revisited the Classic of Mountains and Seas once in the chariot, and when she carefully recalled the search for the gods that she was so obsessed with in junior high school that she couldn't do it, the royal chariot stopped.

She pushed the car door and asked Liu Che to help her out of the car, thinking about the snow lion in her heart. Walking backwards, Chuntuo had already taken it down. Gillian took the reins, touched its head, and watched it look around curiously. Squatted down and said to it with a smile: "White Lion, when you get home, you will live here in the future." ”

He also said to Haitang: "Pack up the side hall and let the white lion live there first." Begonia responded and went to instruct the palace people.

Gillian looked at Yang Smug again and said, "You used to raise dogs, can you raise horses?" "If it doesn't work, I'll have to ask for a manu. But Huangmen is very favored, and everyone will accept Yang Deyi as quickly as Sifu.

Unexpectedly, Yang proudly shook his head and rejected Gillian: "Niangniang, raising horses and raising dogs are still different, and the slave maid is still looking for a pony slave for Niangniang." What do you think? ”

Gillian responded and glanced at Yang proudly with appreciation. And he commanded him to go to the stable's office and bring the man who repaired the stable, that she should build a small stable for the white lion in front of the temple.

Yang was proud and respectful, and he should have gone by himself.

Liu Che watched Gillian busy with a smile, and said in his heart that it would be good to ask her to raise a plaything. When he was away, he also passed the time, Chuntuo stood behind Gillian and looked at His Majesty smiling like a flower, and sighed, Your Majesty, now this smile is really on your face all the time, if only you could smile like this when you are not there.

The short white horse attracted a lot of curious glances along the way, and it seemed to be a little shy by this gaze, and walked closely to Gillian.

When you get to the dormitory, give it to Begonia and take it down. Its big gentle eyes were full of fear, and Gillian went up to hug it and comforted it: "Go, I'll see you in a while." ”

After dinner, Yang proudly brought a little horse slave who raised horses, only ten years old, called Xiao Dongzi, and still a little yellow door. Gillian looked at his timid appearance, and her voice couldn't help but be much softer. "Will you raise fruit and get off the horse?"

"Yes! Empress. He glanced at Yang Smug before he mustered up the courage to reply.

Yang proudly added beside him: "Niangniang, Xiao Dongzi specializes in raising fruits and dismounting. Although the fruit dismount horse is precious, but in the past, Li Ji Niangniang liked it, and there are still a few horses in the palace. ”

If you have experience, you can do it. Gillian nodded, and then comforted him and said, "Yang proudly turned around and found two more for him to help, and you just took them to wash and feed the snow lions every day." ”

Yang smacked his tongue proudly, good guy, he will take care of people as soon as he comes.

Xiao Dongzi was a little uneasy, and Gillian knew that he couldn't suppress his worries. smiled slightly and said: "If there is something that doesn't listen to your arrangement, you will go to Yang Deyi, and if Yang Deyi doesn't listen, then come to the palace." ”

Yang Deyi immediately said that he would definitely find an obedient envoy to Xiao Dongzi, and he would never bother his mother with this little thing.

Gillian nodded and let them go down, and went to the side hall to see the snow lion. It's really spiritual, there are so many people in this room, just looking for her.

Gillian didn't like it, so she played with it for a quarter of an hour before she reluctantly went back to wash and sleep.

She pestered Liu Che in the tent at night and said that everything she said was about the snow lion, and Liu Che told her that she dreamed of horses. When I woke up in the morning, I thought about this strange dream, and I thought that I was pregnant at that time, and I liked dogs.

Jiaojiao, he sighed, and after breakfast, he went to the yard to check the progress. Well, Yang is quite good at doing things, and dozens of craftsmen should be able to build the stables in the afternoon at most.

He was a little worried, and asked Chuntuo to say that he should pay attention to ventilation, dryness, warmth, and good looks. Fortunately, half of the people Yang proudly called were to repair the palace, and this request did not stump them.

In the afternoon, Gillian took Xiao Dongzi to wash up a new snow lion in the Jiaofang Palace, it was really full of spirituality. It was only called the Snow Lion a few times, and it soon learned that it was calling it.

And like a puppy, he learned to follow. Gillian walked there, and followed her affectionately, Gillian gave it a piece of chestnut cake, it ate slowly and elegantly, and with its small appearance, it simply sprouted blood.

Gillian tentatively removed the bridle and saddle from her body, and she was so happy that she rubbed it on her leg and kicked her short legs to show that they were making her uncomfortable.

And then it didn't even know how to follow Gillian without the reins, and the one who listened to it the most besides was Xiao Dongzi. But Yang Deyi always wondered in his heart whether this horse had become a sperm, and listened to Xiao Dongzi because he could train horses, so what about Niangniang? It's completely no different from other people.,It's so good at looking at it.。

The Jiaofang Hall has already turned around, and I am thinking about whether to go to another hall and walk it again. After all, horses are one of the most active animals.

Haitang ran over and told her that the stable had been repaired, and Gillian immediately became interested, and said to the snow lion to go and see your new home.

This little pony, who was only up to Gillian's knees, seemed to really understand. Walking on the way back to the dormitory, Gillian excitedly said that it knew the road and was so smart.

Gillian returned the old horse taught by the Chinese teacher to the teacher, knowing that even the young horse's sense of direction is much stronger than that of people.

She hurried back to the dormitory, and built a small stable like a small palace in the north-facing area. Haitang said that because His Majesty had made a request before going out, dozens of craftsmen came in the end, but there was no way, and quality and speed were required. Fortunately, everything in the palace is ready-made, and there are enough people.

It was a stable that hung a few inches on the ground to keep it out of moisture. The craftsman even took the time to carve hollowed-out flowers into the windows of the stables, which were breathable and beautiful. The stable floor also has a certain slope, which is said to facilitate drainage. The drain is located at a corner away from the manger, the feeding rack and the door, and there are also drains on either side of the middle passage of the stables.

The forage room is padded on the ground with wooden planks, and the grass is neatly stacked on wooden planks and stone strips to separate it from the ground, which is dry and moisture-proof. The stables in the stables were covered with a foot-thick straw bed, and the horses were warm and comfortable inside.

It's beautiful, and it's very thoughtful.

The snow lion was very satisfied with his new home, and before going to bed at night, he said that he had learned to use the toilet in a fixed place in the stable. The next day, the craftsman was called to change it into a toilet, and Gillian's life became colorful because of the snow lion.

When Gillian was reading and playing the piano in the temple, she gave it a cushion, and it stood on it obediently. She played the piano for a while and went to look at it, and it lay down and fell asleep.

Don't all horses sleep standing up?

Xiao Dongzi explained that horses would only lie down and sleep when they felt particularly safe and relaxed, and as soon as he said this, Gillian immediately thought that this was not playing the piano to Tsushima. It was because she trusted me, and Gillian laughed again.

Gillian sometimes goes to the mat to tease it when she is tired of playing, it is really very coquettish, and it will lie down and roll like a dog, exposing its belly to Gillian.

This Gillian knows that when she used to have a dog, when the dog was happy, she would show her belly and ask her to touch it. The belly is the most fragile and defenseless place for an animal, which shows that it really trusts you very much and tells you that it loves you with its life.

It listens to Gillian the most, like begonias when they tease it, it tilts its head as if asking who are you? Why should I listen to you?

It's so cute, those big gentle eyes seem to be able to speak.

When raising a dog, the owner is the whole world of the dog, this sweet trouble, Gillian experienced it here again in the snow lion. She only had to go to Changle Palace to say hello, she hadn't seen it for a long time, and when she came back, it jumped around him excitedly.

Magnolia said that as soon as she went out, the snow lion kept a pitiful watch at the door of the temple. Even if Xiao Dongzi calls it, it won't go in. Gillian's heart melted all at once, how long has she not felt this whole-body dependence.

Liu Che also likes that it is smart, and these days he has to take it in the study after dinner to write and paint, and then draw it. Among them, there are a few that simply draw its delicate and lovely charm. Gillian asked the begonia to take it and frame it and hang it in the temple.

Because of the emperor's favor, the snow lion is becoming more and more famous in the palace. Even the Queen Mother and the Queen Mother have heard that the Queen Mother has always been good at everything Gillian does. As for the Queen Mother, she won't say anything about Gillian because of this innocuous matter.

Even when Pingyang and Nangong seemed to be concerned about Gillian having no children in front of the Queen Mother, as long as they came back and saw the little short-legged snow lion, Gillian was cured at once.

She almost opened her eyes and asked where the snow lion was, and called the snow lion in after breakfast. If it wants to go to the toilet, it will go out on its own and not have to worry about it at all.

Could there be a smarter horse than a snow lion?

No, Gillian hardly thinks twice. (To be continued.) )