Of course, just dare to think.

Pei Xibao was unable to move and jumped on his feet, looking at the room full of classics, he realized that he hadn't read much of the subset of scriptures and histories, and he was ashamed and ashamed, and he could see that if Yan Qi didn't take care of the horses and love books in his spare time, just like now, that guy turned up the history of the barnyard officials who had only read half of the case as if he had entered a no-man's land.

From time to time, there was a noisy call from the little slaves and maids outside the window, after Pei Sheng recuperated, the humble vine garden became lively, and not far away there was a snow-white pony with hooves circling around the begonia tree.

"Yanqi Yanqi, is it it?" She pointed to the foal, yes, it must have been the horse she had bullied, yes, she didn't get into the pool without a please, and it was funny to think about it now.

"Feathering." Yan Qi's gaze didn't sweep to the window, he knew which colt it was when he heard the sound of the neck bell.

"Green ears and feathers, flying birds, King Zhou Mu once drove that divine horse to meet the Queen Mother of the West," Obviously, Yan Qi likes this little foal very much, there is a wisp of grass yellow and green long hair on the snow-white single tail, Pei Xibao holds his cheeks with both hands, and the begonia flowers fall on the bun without realizing it, "I heard that the Western Regions bowl has a kind of BMW that sweats like blood on its shoulders after running, and can travel four thousand miles a day, just like a bird with wings." ”

It is effortless to cross mountains and mountains, cross mountains and seas.

Well, she's done her homework.

Yan Qi moved his gaze from the book to the window, as if he was surprised that Pei Xibao, a girl who pampered cats and teased dogs, would also understand, a famous horse.

"Sweat and blood are also known as heavenly horses," Yan Qi pressed the book in his hand, thinking about it and putting it aside, "Legend has it that in ancient times, the divine horse did have wings, and it could enter the sky and the sea on the top, but it was pampered and arrogant, and acted recklessly, so it was cut off by the Emperor of Heaven and pressed under the Kunlun Mountain, and it was not allowed to turn over for three hundred years." ”

Pei Xibao originally listened attentively, and couldn't help but secretly look at Yan Qi's expression, why did it sound so wrong, it seemed that what that guy was talking about was not a heavenly horse, but her Pei Xibao's previous life experience, the pride of the sky was favored by thousands of people, but she was arrogant and unscrupulous, and finally was robbed of her honor and died in prison.

Miss Bao felt sweaty all over her body.

"That'...... And then, did it escape? "It's like desperate to know an ending, not about Pegasus, but about yourself.

If you do it all over again, it won't be different.

Yan Qi narrowed his eyes and said casually: "Two hundred years later, the ancestors of the people passed through Kunlun, and under the guidance of the immortals of the Jade Horse Garden, they cut down the peach tree to rescue the heavenly horses, and they came to the mortal world to repay the kindness and the ancestors were born and died. ”

Pei Xibao patted his chest and felt relieved, fortunately, the ending was not bad.

Yan Qi saw that she was out of her mind, and the ghost made a whistle, and the feathered foal seemed to understand the call through human nature, and swept past the window with the horse's hooves, and the whole body was as white as snow Pei Xibao's eyes were straight, why didn't she find that the foal was so cute, she stretched out her fingertips and only reached the wisp of soft mane.

The horses clearly did not like her touch.

Little thing, still holding grudges, Pei Xibao slandered Ke with a happy smirk on his face, suddenly, his eyes rolled-

Yes, Miss Bao's eyes are shining, and she must have a crooked idea.

Now that Pei Sheng's injuries are stable, the old lady has put all the affairs of the business house on hold, after all, there is a grand event in Nanjun in front of her.

Eight Jockey Clubs.