Sheng Xiaogongzi sneered: "You? He looked Yan Qi up and down, seeing that he was just a slave of the Pei family in his clothes, "What are you, does the Pei family have your share in speaking?" ”

Pei Xibao jumped faster than anyone else: "Yan Qi is the most trusted person of the Governor of Nanjun, whether he is qualified or not, it is not your turn to speak!" She gritted her teeth and scoffed.

The little boy was gagged, hated to take the horse back, and walked away.

Pei Xibao and Wen Wanwan spat at the back at the same time, and their hearts were full of energy.

"But a concubine dares to be so arrogant and arrogant," Pei Xibao pouted, those who are close to Zhu are red and those who are close to ink are black, and they are all the same, "Yanqi, you must compare them all!" ”

Miss Bao crossed her hands on her hips.

Who are they, except for Yanqi, they are all straw bales.

Yan Qi didn't bother to look at her: "Take care of yourself." "I can't even take care of my own safety, and I still want to add glory to the Pei family?

The heart is higher than the sky.

Wen Wanwan watched Yan Qi's back to Pei Xibao's incompatible love, and said curiously: "He is Yan Qi?" That Master Pei San brought back from the West Market? She frowned and thought about it, "You used to hate him." ”

Wen Wanwan and Pei Xibao often pass on books, and they know each other's little secrets.

Pei Xibao Nunu mouthed: "This time and that time." ”

"It's not like you," Wen Wanwan muttered, took out a sachet from under her clothes, poured a hand full of small melon seeds and handed it to her, "Xi Bao look-" She pointed to the distance, the young men in white horses were talking and laughing, and Miss Wen was picky with her eyes.

That's not one of the reasons why she had to pester herself to come to the Eight Jockey Club.

Pei Xibao knocked on the melon seeds: "Spring heartbeat? ”

She snapped her fingers and poked Wen Wanwan's forehead and saw the girl's heart-pounding figure, Lin Chenyuan, the second son of the Gongcao family, the year of the weak crown, the grace is flourishing, the jade trees are dancing, Wen Taowu is all involved, it is indeed eye-catching, how many powerful people with daughters at this viewing table have already fallen in love with him.

Pei Xibao stretched out his hand and shook it in front of Wen Wanwan, yo, he was still distracted.

She shook her head: "Although Lin Gongzi looks clear and beautiful from a distance, he can bend his eyebrows and thin willow Fude Palace is low, it can be seen that the brothers are not harmonious, and the migration palace is narrow and the official luck is not prosperous, and Changfeng's slanted eyes are changeable and amorous. ”

Wen Wanwan's mouth seemed to be stuffed with an apple, and she opened her mouth to stammer, why is Pei Xibao like those magic sticks on the street who shout and tell fortunes: "You, can you see so many things?" ”

Really?

Everyone said that Lin Gongzi was stable and heavy, but he was a little more conceited, not as dirty as she said.

Pei Xibao pretended, no, it was a solemn nod.

Lin Chenyuan, she knows best, the white horse in white is personable, but unfortunately the villain has a lot of city government, and after entering Beijing as a post, he was promoted to the head of the ministry, which provoked the county lord to secretly agree, and then took the opportunity to fall into the well against many political enemies in the case of the king of southern Henan.

She thinks that there are many people in the world who are famous and famous, and they have a pure and confused appearance.

Wen Wanwan held her face in a half-understanding: "According to what you say, this horse club will not have a ...... of climate."

"Yanqi is very good." Pei Xibao blurted out.

"Yanqi?" Wen Wanwan sneered, thinking of the young man's gloomy eyes under the warm sun, cold and deep, and unruly, she somewhat understood why Pei Xibao hated him so much in the past.

But, there is one thing to say.

"No matter how great Yan Qi's ability is, he can't resist his birth, who comes to the Eight Horses Club, who really looks at the skills, the merchants are mutually beneficial, the officials are connected, and they are not planning for the future for themselves," Wen Wanwannu was careless, but he saw it thoroughly, "He wants to replace the Pei family in the race, you are so sure that you will win?" ”

Well, Lin Chenyuan is the biggest prize in this project.

How good can a house slave be in Yanqi, and the children of the family here are not guided by famous teachers.

What does Yanqi have?

Nothing.

Pei Xibao's eyes turned, and he stuffed the little melon seeds into Wen Wanwan's arms, and ran away.

Riding and shooting at the other end of the horse farm, Miss Bao returned to the women's table and touched two dates and sneaked over, Yan Qiqi just led the horse out of the field.

The ink-colored robe lined with its extraordinary bones, the corner of the skirt robe is folded and the embroidered pine crane is buttoned at the waist at will, a little clear and solemn, Yan Qi's gaze has always been unconcealable, like an untamable horse.

Out of control.

Pei Xibao was lying on the fence, and suddenly sighed with emotion, Wen Wanwan was not wrong, if Yan Qi was a child of a family, where would the Eight Horses have the demeanor of others, I am afraid that the Miss Nanjun who will be provoked by her gestures will rush to her.

Pei Xibao frowned slightly.

Yan Qi had already seen her, but the little girl didn't know what to think about, and he followed his gaze only to see the son of the white man in white and the white horse passing by.

Lin Chenyuan.

That's how she likes?

"You're here to be wood?" He clasped his hands around his chest to block Pei Xibao's sight, and there was a bit of boredom in his words that he didn't notice.

Pei Xibao came back to her senses, Yan Qi's figure shrouded her in the sun, the little girl kicked the weeds at her feet, nodded and shook her head, and took out a wooden arrow from behind her and handed it to Yan Qi.

Rhomba arrows.

The bamboo body of the arrow is tightly wrapped around the surface of the paint, the mouth is exquisite, the iron scissors are sharp, and the arrow feathers are the wings of the Penghu, which is indeed a good arrow, but - the bamboo body is crooked and engraved with some strange patterns, like ...... Yan Qi thought about it, the charm, could it be this little girl's moth again?

Pei Xibao lifted the hem of his skirt and stepped on the wooden railing, tiptoed shoulder to shoulder with Yan Qi, and said with a smile: "This is specially built by the master of the Foundry Division, and there is only one in the entire Nanjun, no, there is only one in the whole world." She was triumphant.

Yan Qi snorted, the arrow is a good arrow, but this one alone is an exaggeration, the casting division specializes in the production of cold weapons, and it can be sharpened with silver.

Pei Xibao saw it, and hurriedly pointed to the pattern on it: "Don't laugh, this is the begonia flower I carved for two nights, is it beautiful?!" ”

She carved and dipped the knife with a small knife, and dipped it in rouge, leaning over slightly to smell the aroma of gouache.

It's like carrying flowers in hand.

The corners of Yan Qi's eyes twitched, wait, this lump of pink is not pink or red, is it a begonia?

He wanted to rub his eyes but was afraid that his actions would make Miss Bao sad, so he had to shake the wooden arrow, and two small bells were tied to the tail feathers, and a clear sound fell as soon as he moved.

Indeed, such an ugly arrow is the only one in the world.

Yan Qi remembered that before the Eight Horses Club, the little girl locked herself in the room for two days and didn't go to the Humble Vine Garden Racecourse.

"Do you know I'm going to use it?" Yan Qi touched the arrow of the water chestnut, the cold light was shiny, and it was extremely sharp.

His participation in the war for Pei Xibao was just a temporary idea.

"Of course-" Pei Xibao blinked and began to lose his mind again, "Yan Qi is so deeply aware of righteousness and empathetic, how can he bear it......"

"Shut up."

Yan Qi couldn't listen to herself.