Mingyun looked up at him.

Fan Ming's heart suddenly beat a little faster at Shang Mingyun's gaze, he moved his gaze away in a panic, lowered his head slightly, and slowly let go of Mingyun's wrist.

"I just want to take you to relax." Fan Ming explained. This is indeed what he thinks in his heart, but he also has some unspeakable selfishness, those thoughts that are difficult to speak, with a slight sour and jealous heart. Ah Yun's gaze was always moving with others, and when he took her hand and ran, he could be sure that Ah Yun's gaze was chasing him at this moment.

The young man's heart moved slightly, and he tasted the light product, but his mouth was full of sourness.

Fan Ming pursed his lips and smiled at Mingyun.

Mingyun rubbed his wrist and snorted lightly.

Fan Ming saw Mingyun's small movements, and hurriedly asked, "Did I scratch you?" ”

"If I say yes, how will you compensate me?" Mingyun asked.

When Fan Ming heard this, he thought seriously for a while and said, "Then I'll take you to play?" ”

Mingyun's expression moved slightly, his face was not obvious, and he only asked flatly: "Go play?" What to play? ”

Fan Ming and Mingyun have almost played since childhood, they know each other, he knows that Mingyun must understand, so he said with a hippie smile: "That's naturally-"

Mingyun looked at Fan Ming, she only listened to Fan Ming: "- Appreciate the flowers!" In this spring, who doesn't want to come to Yanbi Mountain to see the sea of flowers? ”

Mingyun glared at him, and she slapped Fan Ming's shoulder with the whip rolled in her hand.

Fan Ming began to laugh and said, "This sea of flowers in the mountains is not beautiful enough? ”

Mingyun fought again, but this time the force was a little heavier, to show his dissatisfaction, and said, "Deliberately? ”

"No, no." Fan Ming was still smiling, shaking his head and shaking his hand while laughing.

Seeing this, Mingyun pursed his lips and decided to ignore him and walked forward. Fan Ming hurriedly followed and said, "Eh, Ah Yun, wait for me, I finally seized the opportunity to come out, don't ignore me." ”

Mingyun kept walking, playing with the whip with his back hand, tilting his face slightly, and said: "I finally got the opportunity, and I have to go all the way to my place, is the scenery here really so good?" ”

Fan Ming looked at Mingyun, nodded, and said, "Naturally, it's good." ”

Mingyun smiled plausibly, noncommittal, glanced at Fan Ming and said: "The sea of flowers is beautiful, but I look at it every day, I've seen enough, I want to see something fresh." ”

Fan Ming asked, "Then what do you want to see?" ”

Mingyun shook his head: "I just want to see something fresh, but if you tell me to say it, I can't say it." It's better for you to say. ”

The question kicked Fan Ming again.

"W-get out?"

Mingyun gave Fan Ming a "count you smart" look.

The streets of Xinjiang are still bustling, with people coming and going, and it is very lively.

Fan Ming and Mingyun rode all the way, and after arriving in the inner city, they threw their horses to their subordinates and walked around on foot. If you dress properly, the girl becomes pretty. At this time, Mingyun tiger head golden hairpin bundled hair, a dark dark coat with the head of a cocktle beast, indigo cuffs and collar, plus tall, heroic, and changed the shape of the eyebrows.

The noisy streets are filled with small traders and vendors, and children are playing in groups of three or five, giggling and squeezing through the crowd.

Fan Ming said: "This is Dongcheng. We are now on the main road, and to the west, there is a market, selling some knick-knacks. To the east at the end of this road is the Dongcheng Horse Market. ”

Mingjun has some interest in the horse market.

Fan Ming knew that Mingyun was good at riding and shooting, so he said: "That place is mixed with fish and dragons, and it is a bit chaotic. But if you want to see it, it's not impossible, in Xinjiang, no one dares to provoke me Fan. There are not only good horses in that place, but also good harnesses, and you will like it when you see it. ”

In a place like Mashi, whether it was Xinjiang or Quwo, she was coming for the first time, and she couldn't help but look around curiously.

This place occupies an extremely large area, and as far as the eye can see, there are more people than horses.

Fan Ming said: "The horses sold in this piece are all good horses, and the horses that are considered inferior can't come here, so they can only go to the big stables in the southeast to sell, where they are dirty, messy and smelly, but the price is much cheaper." ”

"Didn't you always want to give Hongfeng a new saddle, you come with me, I know there is a master, and his craftsmanship is really good."

He was familiar with this place, and led Mingyun inside.

"Eh, be careful when you walk, it's a little dirty here, don't step on it." Fan Ming took Mingyun to avoid a pile of horse manure that had not been cleaned up completely, and just hastily covered it with sand, like a small sandbag bulging on the ground.

Mingyun followed closely behind Fan Ming, squinted his eyes slightly, and asked, "Ah Ming, how do you know what's under the sand?" ”

Fan Ming knew what she wanted to ask, gave her a blank look, and said, "I didn't." ”

A guilty person gives himself away by conspicuously protesting his innocence.

Mingyun asked with a look of disbelief: "Really?" I don't believe it, you tell the truth, I don't laugh at you. ”

Fan Ming didn't overdo it, the corners of his mouth twitched slightly in a place that Mingyun couldn't see, and refused to admit it.

"No is nothing!"

Fan Mingxun's saddlery shop is not big, it looks dilapidated, and if you don't pay attention to it, you can't find it at all.

Mingyun glanced at it a few times, frowned slightly and asked Fan Ming, "Are you sure it's here?" This place doesn't look like it. ”

Fan Ming snorted and said, "Vulgar, pedantic." Hidden in the world, have you ever heard of it? ”

Mingyun's eyes narrowed again when she heard Fan Ming say that she was "vulgar and pedantic".

Fan Ming felt threatened, and was a little flustered for a moment, clenched his fists under his mouth and said, "No, I didn't mean that." ”

"Vulgar? Pedantic? Mingyun repeated these two words, and his right hand deliberately rubbed the sword that hung from his waist.

Fan Ming hurriedly shook his hand and said, "No, no, I mean, that, I mean." He felt that he couldn't speak, and he waved his hand randomly, "Oh, I just want to say, you have to believe me." ”

Mingyun said, "Oh? Is it? ”

Fan Ming said: "That's what I really mean, really, really." ”

Mingyun waved his hand, stopped messing with him, and said, "Forget it, then I'll believe you once." ”

Fan Ming said dissatisfiedly: "So perfunctory, tell you, you should believe me." You said it yourself, touch your conscience and say, when did I, Fan Ming, lie to you once? Hmph, anyone in this world can lie to you, but I won't. After speaking, he put on a look of being wronged. Now he has a domineering and majestic atmosphere on weekdays.

"Okay, okay, it's me who is bad." Mingyun couldn't help but show a smile, gave Fan Ming a salute, and said, "Give you a gift, it's okay." ”

Fan Ming raised his hand, turned away with his head raised, and hummed: "It's so reluctant, it can be seen that there is no sincerity." As he said this, the corners of his mouth furrowed into a smile.

"Let's go, let me show you the world."

The owner of this shop is a middle-aged man with unkempt hair and beard, his hands are black, but they are extremely powerful, when Fan Ming and Mingyun entered, Master Liang was wielding a hammer, engrossed in making a pair of iron pedals, the iron pieces and the hammer collided violently, the sound was deafening, he didn't feel that anyone was coming. In the front of the store, a child of seven or eight years old was squatting there. I don't know what I'm playing.

The boy felt something block his light and looked up.

When Mingyun saw this child, his brows furrowed.

The child's eyes were large and blank, and he was tilting his head to look at them, without any expression, nor to speak, his mouth was half-open, and the corners of his mouth were dripping with saliva, and he looked like he was afraid that he was mentally deficient, but his whole body was cleaned up and neat, and he also wore a silver longevity lock around his neck.

Fan Ming whispered: "This is Master Liang's only son, I heard that it wasn't like this before, it was a bad disaster and hurt his head." ”

Mingyun nodded, knowing in his heart.

"Master Liang!" Fan Ming stepped forward and shouted loudly.

Master Liang raised his head when he heard the sound, and smiled when he saw Fan Ming.

Fan Ming also politely gave a salute. He is considered to be Master Liang's old patron.

Master Liang stopped his movements, put down the hammer, and asked, "Is it okay to use the halter that I made for you last time?" ”

Fan Ming said with a smile: "Excellent, excellent, Master Liang, your craftsmanship is the first in Xinjiang City." ”

Master Liang's smug eyes narrowed, he looked at Mingyun again, and asked, "I don't know who this gentleman is?" ”

Fan Ming laughed, patted Ming Yun on the shoulder heroically, and said, "Master Liang, let me introduce you, he is my cousin, surnamed Ming." I heard that the master is good at your craft, so I came to ask to make a pair of saddles. ”

Master Liang is a cheerful person, and laughed loudly: "Thanks to the Ming gentleman, I don't know what I want?" ”

When Fan Ming was talking to Master Liang, Mingyun's eyes had already turned around the room, and there were really a lot of well-made harnesses hanging on the wall and piled up on the table. After all, she has been taught to ride and shoot by Mingzhen herself since she was a child, and what she sees and comes into contact with every day, whether it is horses or harness, is the best.

This Master Liang's craftsmanship really lives up to its name, and the things he makes are really all exquisite.

Mingyun deliberately suppressed his voice and said, "Master Liang, my horse's name is Hongfeng, and it is a Dawan. The saddle should be ochre-red. ”

"Dawan?" As soon as Master Liang heard the word "Dawan", his eyes lit up.

Mingyun smiled lightly and said, "Not bad." ”

Master Liang became excited and said, "I have been in the horse market for so many years, and the number of times I have seen Dawan is also only a handful, I wonder if today's contemptible people can open their eyes?" ”

Mingyun made a gesture of "please", smiled lightly and politely, and said, "Naturally, it's just outside the hospital." ”

The first of the world's famous horses is Dawan. Throughout the entire Jin Kingdom, there are not many people who can have Dawan horses. Mingyun can have it because of her great favor. Back then, when his father was still there, as a son, he held a lot of power, and was deeply trusted by Fan Ying, whether in Quwo or in the court, he was very powerful, and he was the object of countless people who wanted to win over him. Mingyun also forgot who sent the red maple, she only remembered that it was also spring.

Master Liang was very itchy, and ran out in three steps and two steps. When his son saw his father running out, he immediately threw away the gadgets in his hand, raised his legs and stupidly followed.