How do I get it to the girl's house?

Zhuang Liangzhen's eyebrows frowned slightly, and Mu Tao and Chunlu also looked at Liangjun with complicated expressions.

Liangjun only realized the faux pas.

In broad daylight, he asked a young man without evidence, isn't he just inquiring into someone's girl's house! It would be a shame if she did!

Even then, he still liked her very much, but he couldn't help but look down on her, and the way he pursued it next was definitely not so respectful, such as directly talking to her father and brother and carrying her into Tingquan Tower in a small sedan chair. Sleep first and then talk about feelings......

But she was so dignified that she even avoided the maid vigilantly.

It's a good girl. Liangjun's heart is like a thick cloud that has been backlogged for several months and suddenly opened a bright hole by the sun, and it is indescribable joy.

He was born in the Jiangling Liang clan, a family known as the world's most beautiful men out of Jiangling Lang, what is more annoying than the beauty is that this family is also very rich, and he is the most famous descendant in this family, and his appearance is even more top-notch, he has never been rejected by girls when he is so big, whether they are for money or appearance, or maybe it's just him.

But what is the same is that they are always extremely tolerant of him and even let their guard down.

People always take for granted that good things are also beautiful inside.

Liangjun took a step back and distanced himself, trying not to upset the little butterfly.

He laughed, "I mean...... How about I'll have someone deliver it tomorrow? ”

Although this man is gentle and polite, there is a hint of arrogance in his temperament, but his complexion is fair and healthy, and his eyes are black and white, not like a wine-colored person...... For a while, I couldn't guess what his identity was, but since he didn't feel hostility, Zhuang Liangzhen had nothing to fear.

She said lightly: "It's okay, the son just hands over the butterfly wing grass to the steward of Wei Ruifang." ”

It was time to talk about the honorarium, but a terrible scream startled the three little girls to turn around at the same time.

A huge black horse rushed into the crowd manically, but fortunately there were not many people at this time, and Wei Ruifang was planting flowers and trees all over the place, otherwise the consequences would be unimaginable.

The horse seemed to have gone mad, or perhaps because it was too painful, foaming at the mouth, his eyes were red, he hit left and right, and everyone screamed and ran away.

Mu Tao also began to scream, grabbed Zhuang Liangzhen and ran south, where there were houses and flower sheds.

Liangjun came back to his senses and immediately chased after Zhuang Liangzhen, shouting: "Go this way, this side is closer." ”

Who knew that Chunlu was too nervous, and one of the feet actually threw herself to the ground, Zhuang Liangzhen turned around and dragged her up: "Don't be too nervous, that horse won't necessarily come this way." ”

She didn't say that it was okay, but as soon as she opened her mouth, the black horse seemed to have found some life-saving straw, trembling all over, rushing to this side with all her might, and crashed into two flower farmers who couldn't dodge on the way, manic like it, if it weren't for chasing Zhuang Liangzhen, probably going back and trampling the flower farmers.

Chunlu screamed, "Oh no, run, that horse...... The horse is really coming this way!! ”

For a while, the people in this direction shouted together again and scattered again.

It's not that Zhuang Liangzhen and the others didn't run fast enough, but that the horse was simply going for her.

Chunlu and Mu Tao watched as the war horse flew across them towards the young grandmother!

A war horse almost nine feet tall caught up with a little woman, and it was really just a blink of an eye.

What was Zhuang Liangzhen thinking at that moment?

She felt that her bulging heart was about to be crushed by the horse's hooves, her head was bulging, and the air she inhaled into her lungs was about to explode, and her only thought was to be unwilling.

How can you die willingly!

Things must not end here, but the people she hates are still alive and well!

Suddenly, a figure swept in front of her and grabbed her by the waist, and the black horse pounced into the air, neighing to the sky, raising its front hooves and chasing after the person who had taken Zhuang Liangzhen.

After her body was suspended in the air, she fell into a hard embrace, not that the person who saved her was rude, but that there was an emergency, where there was still kung fu and light feet, but she was a girl with thin skin and tender bones, and suddenly came to this time, her eyes were dark in pain, and she barely woke up, and the life-saving benefactor was the young man who was going to sell her butterfly wing grass.

He hugged her without the slightest nervousness on his face and raised an eyebrow.

Zhuang Liangzhen pursed the corners of his lips and grabbed his arm, where can he take care of the defense of men and women when life and death are at stake, but because of this, he finally saw the black horse that was chasing after him.

It's it!

It still remembers her! And she knows it, too!

Zhuang Liangzhen's expression was dazed, and he pushed Liangjun's arm hard.

"Put me down!" She shouted, "It seems to be in pain, it's not trying to attack me, put me on the ground, it won't hurt me!" ”

Liangjun thought she was scared silly.

"Hurry up and let me down!!" Zhuang Liangzhen pulled his arm hard.

She is called like this, and people who don't know think that he took advantage of the chaos to rob people's girls! Liangjun was embarrassed to fly up the huge locust tree with her, and was afraid that she would not be able to stand steadily, so he held the trunk of the tree with one hand and grabbed her slender arm with the other: "Be careful." ”

said that it was too late, and then it was too fast, the black horse hit the trunk of the tree with his head, bleeding from his mouth and nose, and stared sadly at Zhuang Liangzhen, who was dizzy on the tree, and his four hooves stepped back and forth, neighing.

Zhuang Liangzhen tried not to let his body touch Liangjun, but hugged the trunk in front of him tightly, and asked the black horse in a low voice: "I know you, you are Lord Ding's horse, right?" ”

The black horse made a nodding motion and fell to his knees with a wail, foaming at the mouth.

It's poisoned!

It looks very strict!

"Childe, this horse is very dangerous, it may not live long, and it may attack people again, only I can help it!" Zhuang Liangzhen tore off his hat and wrinkled his eyebrows to look at Liangjun whose eyes lit up, "Thank you for saving your life, but let me go now!" ”

Liangjun looked at her and asked very calmly, "Are you talking to it just now?" As he asked, he gestured to the horse under the tree.

Zhuang Liangzhen nodded, and he didn't plan to explain, but his determination to go down was very firm.

Liangjun smiled: "I can't see that you still have such ability." ”

He didn't treat her as a madman, Zhuang Liangzhen was slightly surprised, but he was pulled into his arms, is this to let her go?

Liangjun was on tiptoe, and with the support of the tree trunk, he slowed down the impact of landing, fast and steady.

As soon as she landed on the ground, the girl, like a dexterous deer, broke free from his arm and pounced on the terrifying horse.

It is not uncommon for the horses to be trained by the horses of Gangneung Racecourse, and although the beasts cannot speak, people can infer their needs from their every move and even their special sounds, and this has been the case for thousands of years, and folk jugglers have mastered the essence of this to train monkeys to please the people.

Although Liangjun was very curious, he didn't think Zhuang Liangzhen was unreasonable like this.

What he was curious about was how a little girl raised in a boudoir learned the craft of horse taming, which is passed on to men but not to women?

The black horse's ears moved, and he looked at Zhuang Liangzhen sadly, his muscles twitching slightly.

Finally caught up with her.

There's something about her that touches the horse

It's not as cruel as other humans, it's a special being.

Zhuang Liangzhen lowered her eyes and kept whispering, like a gentle summer breeze, comforting the poor horse, and the horse also cried in response to her.

What are you talking about?

Liangjun leaned closer, his inquiring gaze rolling over the girl.

This strange "exchange" did not last long, and the little butterfly's expression changed greatly, and she looked at him and then looked around in fear.

"What's wrong?" He asked her amusedly.

She didn't answer, but quickly said something to the dark horse.

The black horse struggled twice, but stood up, the little butterfly was not tall, and his skills were not bad, and he stepped on the stirrup and climbed on the horse's back.

Liangjun grabbed the reins: "Where are you going?" It's okay for me to take you, but you can't ride it, it's too dangerous and you can easily break your neck! ”

"You're such an inexplicable person, why am I ......?"

Zhuang Liangzhen couldn't explain to him, and he didn't know him anymore, so he was about to refuse, but his eyes suddenly shook, and he looked at Liangjun in a daze, and his body trembled fiercely.

A black feather arrow straight (beep) into her shoulder blade!

The black horse told her that the bald head with a handful of pigtails was fed strange things, and the other horses died, but it was not dead but it was very uncomfortable.

A bald head with pigtails can never be a monk, and the hair of the Central Plains people is more important than the head...... So it's Turkic?

This is Kyoto, at the feet of the Son of Heaven, how can there be Turks?

Immediately afterwards, the black horse said that the bald head was the person who made General Wei fearful, Rao was a woman in a deep house, and she also felt that things were strict, but she never expected it to be so strict.

Zhuang Liangzhen trembled in pain, but he didn't know that he had been pierced by an arrow.

The person who secretly shot the arrow was the bald pigtail, he licked the blood on his hand and said to his companion: "Kill that Central Plains girl, she is a horse whisperer, a barbarian." ”

After saying this, his expression froze, and his original strong neck was pierced by a dagger.

When he shot an arrow at Zhuang Liangzhen, Liangjun had already noticed the abnormality, and when the arrow did not pass Zhuang Liangzhen's body, Liangjun also threw out the dagger in his sleeve and stabbed into the depths of the bushes.

It was about the person who shot the arrow in secret, and the surroundings instantly became quiet, and no unusual gasps could be heard.

Liangjun shouted, "Girl! Girl! Are you okay? ”

The little girl who was hit by the arrow was silent.

Liangjun twisted his eyebrows and brushed the hair from her cheeks, revealing a miserable little face, and the cold sweat on her forehead was like transparent lotus dew.

This poor little can't fall asleep now.

"Wake up, I'll take you away." His thumb rubbed against the real skin.

"They are Turkic!" She spoke faintly.

Turks! Liangjun's eyes were cold for a moment.

"Young man, you shouldn't be nosy."

A cold and hoarse voice sounded from behind, and Liangjun turned around calmly, only to see five masked people with gloomy eyes, burly but silent steps, all dressed as flower farmers, and it was really ordinary to mix in the crowd.

The man who spoke before said again: "This horse should be damned, this girl is nosy and has to die, you are also nosy, now get out and don't die." ”

The tone was cold and hard, and the Zhongyuan dialect was really bad, and it took Liangjun a long time to understand what he meant.

He smiled and said, "Ma, you can dispose of it as you like, the girl can't do it, it's mine, my girl." He replied in Turkic.

This frightened the other side, and showed how you know we are Turkic eyes.

Liangjun laughed: "I'm here to trap you." Look, officers and soldiers! ”

The five people were shocked, and they were just about to turn their heads to look, only to see the young man rise from the ground, and as soon as the soft sword on his waist came out, the sword flowers were like rain, and when he got closer, he cut the person like mud and drenched in blood.

They are dead soldiers, but they are not here to fight hard, and when they see that their opponents are not ordinary people, they immediately dodge, and they will not delay for half a minute. Of course, Liangjun will not be stupid enough to chase after him, and there is a half-dead little poor lying on horseback.

He tried to ease the force of his hand and pulled her into the crook of his arm: "Don't move, be careful to tear open the wound, you have an arrow stuck in your shoulder." Said don't move, it's okay, there's no one else here, and no one will know that I hugged you......"

After speaking, he raised his eyes to look at the black horse, still vomiting blood, it should not live long, but it was restless, it was also looking at the good horse, rushing over and opening its mouth to bite.

Liangjun sneered: "I don't know what is dead or alive." With a backhand twist of his sword, he cut off half of the horse's neck, and blood spurted more than a foot high from the crack.

No!

Zhuang Liangzhen screamed and fainted completely.

He, how can he kill a horse!

Liangjun lowered his eyes and looked at the unconscious little girl: "We have to make great contributions to the Turkic people, especially you, I will help you ask for a seal and be my concubine, okay?" ”

Except for their children, noble concubines cannot be crowned with the word "嫡", and their status is basically the same as that of an equal wife.

Well, she's pretty soft to hold.

More comfortable than expected.