You don't have to guess to know that these two horses must be the two most noble of these horses.

Ye Zichuan originally wanted Meng Wei to go down and rest first, after all, Dalan emphasized literature and light martial arts, and those boudoir women in Beijing were all required to write poetry and etiquette, and almost all of them were men, so Ye Zichuan felt that this kind of horse racing scene, Meng Wei and a little girl should not be as interested as those women.

But as soon as he didn't want to turn around, he saw Meng Wei looking straight at the two horses in front of him who were leisurely gnawing on the grass, and his eyes were full of eagerness.

"Would you like to go for a ride?"

Meng Wei was fantasizing that she was wearing a lean riding costume and riding a horse to run freely in this field, and all the scenery behind her was reduced to a background board, when she heard a somewhat warm voice in her ear and asked her heart.

At that moment, she nodded without thinking, and asked unconsciously in her mouth, "Is it okay?" ”

"Of course you can, what Xiao Weiwei wants to do, how can you say no?"

A loud voice sounded in her ears, which made Meng Wei come back to her senses, looking at Chu Jingfeng, who was full of excitement, and suppressed the urge to hit someone: "That"

Before Meng Wei could speak, Chu Jingfeng said to the steward of the horse farm: "I remember that last year, I also picked a docile pony for my sister, and my sister later said that the horse is not as cute as the rabbit, so don't want it, it just happens to be suitable for Xiao Weiwei, and you can take it out and take a look." ”

The steward naturally knew that Chu Jingfeng and Ye Zichuan had been good friends for many years, so he turned around and walked towards the stable on the other side.

Right for her age?

Meng Wei had a bad premonition in her heart.

Really!

When she saw the steward leading a red, small horse appeared, Meng Wei was disappointed, she didn't want the kind of warm and cute foal, she wanted the kind of high-headed horse, a thousand miles horse that could gallop wantonly!

Ye Zichuan saw Meng Wei glanced at the jujube red pony in front of him, and then turned his gaze to the two horses he was looking at just now, and had a guess in his heart: "You don't want to sit on those two tall horses, right?" ”

This time, Meng Wei didn't hide it, and nodded like a puppy: "The slave thinks those two horses are good-looking, and riding those two horses must be very majestic." ”

"Then you can try it."

Ye Zichuan hooked his lips and was about to take Meng Wei forward, and the steward on the side hurriedly reminded: "Those two horses are more temperamental, one is the little marquis's, and the other is not tamed by anyone for the time being, and those two horses don't have saddles."

"It's okay, I'll see."

As he got closer and closer, one of the horses saw Ye Zichuan hurriedly coming forward, Ye Zichuan raised his palm, and the horse gently arched his hand with his head, and Meng Wei's eyes were hot, and he also tried to stretch out his hand.

Meng Wei was nervous, she knew that the more expensive the horse, the more arrogant and difficult to tame the temperament, the reason why she had a precious Dutch warm-blooded horse in her previous life was that she was one of the most docile temperaments introduced to her by a knowledgeable friend, and secondly, it was because she had been raising the horse since she was very young to be so close to her, and she was a stranger to this horse.

lest the horse in front of her stand up and give her a hoof, but she remembered that the steward had just said that the horse was a little fierce.

But she didn't want Meng Wei to withdraw her hand, but she was caught by Ye Zichuan.

Before he had time to be stunned, he saw Ye Zichuan take a handful of alfalfa out of nowhere with his other hand and hand it to her: "You feed it its favorite alfalfa, and it will know that you are good to it." ”

As he spoke, he didn't forget to hold her hand and stroke the horse's head, and the horse also rubbed his head in cooperation.

The soft feeling of the mane under his hand made Meng Wei feel a lot more relieved, and he also threw away his heart, slowed down, and caressed the horse obediently.

Seeing this, Ye Zichuan couldn't help but let go of Meng Wei's hand, and saw her looking at the horse with gentle eyes. In front of Meng Wei, Xiao Jiajasper's behavior seemed to be pretentious, unconsciously attracting the attention of others.

For a while, Meng Wei was not only not afraid of the horse in front of her, but had a hint of eagerness to try, but thinking that this was Ye Zichuan's horse, and she had to get his consent, Meng Wei couldn't help but turn her head with a little pleading: "Little Marquis, the slave wants to try it on a ride, I don't know if it's okay?" ”

"Don't look at Chasing Wind to accept you, but not everyone can sit on the back of 127, and Chasing Wind doesn't like to be restrained, so without a saddle, it will be uncomfortable for you to sit on."

"It's okay," Meng Wei still listened so much, "The slave just wants to try it, with the little marquis by her side, the slave and the maid are very relieved, otherwise the slave will make something new for the little marquis later?" ”

"Okay" Without waiting for Ye Zichuan to speak, Ye Zichuan put one hand on Ye Zichuan's shoulder, urging excitedly, "Zichuan, you hurry up and agree, aren't you just riding a ride?" I think Chafeng is good to Xiaoweizi, and besides, there are so many people here, and Xiaoweizi trusts you so much, don't refuse. ”

Qian Maotong received Chu Jingfeng's eyes, and immediately understood something, and followed to persuade him: "It's hard to come out today, Miss Xiaowei has never ridden a horse even if she wants to come, and chasing the wind is not necessarily so good for us, you promise Miss Xiaowei, are you still afraid that Miss Xiaowei will be injured?" ”

Ye Zichuan's heart moved, he hesitated when they said it, he was also on the side, naturally it was impossible for Meng Wei to be injured, Meng Wei trusted him so much, if he refused, wouldn't it be too unkind?

So, under the persuasion of the two, Ye Zichuan 'finally' agreed.

Meng Wei was overjoyed, walked to the side of the horse, but made a difficulty, she didn't care about anything when she begged just now, and only then did she remember that there was no saddle when she got on the horse, that is to say, she didn't even have the help to step on the horse's back, wasn't she dumbfounded?

After a while, Meng Wei couldn't help but look at Ye Zichuan again: "Little Marquis, the slave and maid can't go up, can you bother the steward to let someone bring a stool?" ”

It's not that she doesn't want to ask the steward directly for a stool, but that the entire venue belongs to the Protector Mansion, and even the steward has to listen to Ye Zichuan, since the main lord is here, Meng Wei also saves the detour.

Ye Zichuan stepped forward in a very good mood: "You don't have to be so troublesome. ”

Meng Wei only felt that a force suddenly came on her back, she subconsciously grabbed the reins holding the horse, and the next moment, she only felt that her body seemed to be in the air, and then she sat on the horse's back.

Meng Wei, who reacted, lowered her head, looked at Ye Zichuan who was standing aside, and grinned: "Thank you, Little Marquis." ”

After speaking, Meng Wei gently hugged the horse's neck with both hands, and stroked the mane, and there was no imaginary rejection, which can be regarded as a real sigh of relief.

At this time, Ye Zichuan turned over and another horse followed Meng Wei's side: "You try to clamp the horse's back slightly with your legs to make it move." "Please keep in mind: Lily, website mobile version, Lily free fastest update no anti-theft, no anti-theft, error chapter Ask for a book, please add the lily book friend group QQ group number 859821378