When Chang Le was thinking about Xiao Jiujiu, the colt was also thinking deeply, and his eyes were still looking at Chang Le. Seeing that Changle really didn't have anything abnormal, it seemed that it was purely for painting, so he reluctantly agreed.

"It has to be."

Chang Le bowed and said politely: "Then thank you for the horse." I don't know when I want this painting, when can I go to the racecourse? ”

The horse said: "This painting will be completed in seven days, and it will be handed in on July 27." You can go to the horse farm at any time. ”

"Well, I'll go tomorrow." Chang Le admitted, "Presumably, the people of Huaiwangfu should know the way, so they don't bother to pick up the horses." ”

"Okay." The horse responded with a cold face, glanced at the senior guard beside him and said, "Hu Fen." ”

The senior guard immediately understood, and took the people to escort the horse out of the Tianjia Painting Workshop. It's really a hurry to come and go.

The Tianjia Painting Workshop is back in shape.

"Ah Chang, what do I think of that colt as ill-intentioned?" Shili watched the people who sent the horses leave, slowly touched Chang Le, hugged Chang Le's arm, and said, "He must be avenging Yang Hao?" ”

"Who knows?" Chang Le casually turned around, fiddled with the abacus twice, raised his eyes to look at Wu Ze, who was keeping accounts and collecting money, and grinned, "Wu Ze, you will go to the horse farm with me tomorrow." ”

Wu Zeliso agreed: "Yes." ”

Shili wrinkled his brows and leaned back on Chang Le, and said, "Ah Chang, you are going to the racecourse in the next two days, will our store not be opened?" ”

"Why don't you open it? We're only opening tomorrow on the third day, so where are we going to close when we open? ”

Chang Le leaned sideways on the counter, kept his elbows on the countertop, looked at Shili, and smiled very flattering and weird.

Shili sensed that something was wrong, smiled stupidly, and turned around to leave: "I'll go upstairs to see how they painted." ”

Before he could take a step, he was grabbed by Chang Le's shoulders, and the whole person was fished back, and he was forced to come face to face with Chang Le.

Chang Le stroked her hair with a smile, and said sincerely: "Shili, go to the racecourse tomorrow, I really don't want to take you, you said that Wuze is alone, and he can only protect me,......"

"Alright, got it. If I don't go, I'll wait for you to go back in the palace. Shili immediately interrupted her coquettish words, the voice made her goosebumps all over her body, and she turned her head and told Wuze viciously, "Tomorrow you must protect Ah Chang, if Ah Chang has another problem, you will ...... You're just going to go. ”

"Yes, got it."

Wu Ze didn't ignore Shili's words this time, but glanced at the ruby necklace around Chang Le's neck, and directly caught Shili's words.

remembered Uncle Baili's second warning to him last night, and said that he should let him come everywhere.

Last night, Baili was stunned and nagged in his ear all night, and he moved his hands and feet from time to time, and Wuze couldn't do anything. After a night, Wuze was about to be tossed and collapsed by Uncle Baili.

Chang Le saw that Shili agreed, and immediately smiled, hugged Shili tightly and said: "Sure enough, it's still Shili, tomorrow I will ask Wenshui to bring a few more people to help you, you, as the deputy owner, just command." ”

Shili's face instantly drooped.

It turned out that Chang Le was still here with an idea. She was also ready to say that Chang Le and Wu Ze were not there in the past two days, and she didn't bother to open the door alone.

"It's ten miles, you're much better than your uncle." Chang Le kept praising Shili, "Shili, I'll ask Wenshui to bring someone over in a while, and I'll take Wuze to prepare things, and I'll go to the horse's horse farm tomorrow." ”

In this regard, Shili couldn't laugh at all, so he could only admit it. waved his hand weakly and said, "Go to the horn, go to the horn." ”

……

Chang Le, just in case, decided to invite Uncle Shili out.

After Wenshui took the maid to the painting workshop, Chang Le took Wuze straight to the Xuanling Temple and arrived at the Sanqing Temple.

Facing the statue of Sanqing and staring at the futon at his feet, Chang Le once again understood a truth.

Man, you can't just make an oath.

Think about it, when did she swear ruthlessly last time that she would never kneel for a few hours for Uncle Baili again?

It didn't seem to be long, and the slap in the face was too fast. The point is, I was afraid that something would happen at that time, and Wuze couldn't cope with it, so she left alone, and there was a Baili uncle to be more secure.

It was because of so many buffs that Chang Le was not afraid to send himself under the nose of the colt. If the colt wants to do anything to her, just come, just grab him by the handle, and send him to Master Du Yin, so that he can also taste the taste of being slashed.

Probably because of the ruby, Chang Le knelt for a few hours, and Uncle Baili was able to escape, although he was still in the image of a little weasel. Chang Le inquired about his mana recovery, and felt that he needed to be made stronger, so he endured the pain again and knelt for a few more hours.

"This Chang girl is really pious, and she will kneel for a few hours every once in a while." The little Taoist priest next to him couldn't help but start whispering, "Did you say that you were praying for the blessing of the Eight Guizi?" ”

"Who knows? But eight or nine is not far from ten. Maybe, it's also to pray for the king. Another little Taoist priest followed.

"Say what?"

Suddenly, a stern voice interjected into their conversation, and the two little Taoist priests didn't need to look back to know if they were coming for the Taoist chief, so they immediately lowered their heads and stopped talking.

Not for the Taoist chief to give the two of them a slap in the head, he stroked his beard, stared at Chang Le, who was kneeling in front of the statue of Sanqing, and fell into deep thought.

It would be nice if she really prayed for the blessing of the Eight Returns, and hoped that she could really play her due role. Not to mention, this woman's perseverance is still okay.

Just thinking about it, Chang Le's body suddenly collapsed, lying on the ground, hammering his two knees and crying: "It hurts, it really hurts, I can't kneel." ”

No, the Taoist chief's face froze, his eyes showed a little embarrassment, and he shook off the dust in his hand, turned around and left.

At this head, Chang Le stared at the small long-bearded old weasel lying on the tribute, that is, Baili Dao: "Okay?" It's really hard. ”

"I see that you haven't been here for a long time and knelt, so it's called pain?"

Baili sighed, rolled on a few red apples, and lay in the slit, leaning left and right, not very comfortable. Facing Chang Le, there are no eyes, only a constantly undulating belly, and the longevity eyebrows of the two white flowers.

"Why don't you try it?" Chang Le whispered angrily, and was about to get up.

As a result, as soon as I stood up a little, there was a strange feeling of numbness in my legs, and I was uncomfortably dead. His legs were stiff, and his knees were shaken, and he leaned back and fell on his ass. Wu Ze saw it next to him, and hurriedly went up to help her up.

"No, no, let me sit for a while, sit for a while." Chang Le waved his hand.

Wu Ze put her down again. As soon as the legs are so still, the dense feeling spreads all over the entire lower body, which is difficult to relieve. Chang Le could only grit his teeth and rub his legs, pitying his hardships.

The next moment, Baili suddenly jumped down from the offering platform, stood in front of Chang Le, stretched out his furry paws and shook Chang Le's legs into the void, and Chang Le's legs didn't hurt.

"Alright."

Chang Le shook his legs happily, feeling extremely light, and all the discomfort just now disappeared. In order to verify, he also stood up and jumped twice, exclaiming in his heart.

That's the power of spells! It's amazing!

It's so unscientific!

"Okay, your leg is healed for you, you can kneel for a while."

Baili said, the small body pressed down, rushed up, and the whole person bounced out and landed firmly on the offering table.

With your arms outstretched and your body straight on the ground, how cute and cute it is.

Chang Le was cute in that moment, shook his head and said, "I think this is very good, very cute!" ”

She didn't want to see Uncle Baili's face, she didn't want to at all, she just wanted to see the little weasel.

"Cute fart." Baili scolded and sat down cross-legged, "In this way, I won't be able to protect you at all, don't even be able to cast spells when the time comes." If you kneel down again, when you are tired, I will use spells to help you eliminate the pain. ”

Chang Le was skeptical, looked at his cute state of meditation, and muttered, "Why can't I meditate?" ”

"That's not religious." Baili said solemnly, "And, you'll fall asleep." ”

Chang Le was dumbfounded, and had nothing to say. I also felt that I would fall asleep, so I could only continue to kneel obediently, and now I have Baili meditating and meditating with her, which can be regarded as some psychological comfort.

Not long after, there was a sudden snoring sound in my ears.

looked for the source of the sound, and finally fell on Baili. Deng's teeth were a little itchy, and his heart was extremely unbalanced.

It's really easy to fall asleep when meditating!

……

The next day, Chang Le took pen, paper, paints and easels and went to the racecourse.

This time, Chang Le brought a bunch of millipens, as well as high-quality ink strips and inkstones. Today, she wants to learn Mr. Xu Beihong's painting method and draw a "Horse Picture", so that the horse can see what a real painting horse is.

Today, only Wuze accompanies him. Chang Le didn't have a chance to see Liu Chengyan and King Huai when he went back at night, and when he went out, the person guarding the door said that the two of them had gone to the barracks. Chang Le didn't even have a chance to talk about it.

Chang Le was bored sitting in the car alone, so he leaned on the window of the car and opened the curtain to look out.

At this time, the sky has been bright, and the two dishes in Guidu are very lively, and all kinds of people come and go, which has a unique flavor of life. The smell of steamed buns and food all fluttered into Chang Le's nose, tempting her stomach. Although she had already eaten it in the morning.

As the carriage moved forward, Chang Le recognized the signs of each shop, and occasionally saw a few yacha patrolling the streets.

Before he knew it, he had arrived at the gate of the city, and Chang Le remembered to come to the door of the car and asked, "Are we going out of the city now?" ”

The coachman said, "Yes, the horse's horse farm is outside the city, which is the mountain in front." ”

Chang Le looked at the coachman's whip and saw a continuous high mountain, which looked relatively gentle. But judging by the distance, she could only get there by carriage for at least half an hour.

As a result, Chang Le was even more puzzled: "Why does the horse farm have to be placed on the mountain?" ”

"The horses' stalls are in the hunting grounds. That's where the August hunt went. The coachman explained, and said more, "When the time comes, the saints will go, and so will the princes and nobles in the court." ”