"What are you doing?"

Suddenly, a voice sounded, Zhang Xi and the others were startled, and when they turned around, they saw He Ruolong standing behind them, and they didn't know when they came up, but none of them noticed.

Zhang Xi hurriedly made a shushing gesture at him.

He Ruolong was slightly stunned, walked over, and then, like them, squatted outside the fence of the horse farm, "If you want to see the horses, why don't you go inside to see them?" Following Zhang Xi's line of sight, there was a row of stables with hundreds of horses tethered.

"Don't speak." Zhang Xi glared at He Ruolong.

He Ruolong pursed his lips, he asked himself if he had offended this girl, but every time this girl saw him, she had an expression like she had seen an enemy, and she didn't want to see him.

"Okay, don't speak." He Ruolong deserves to be aggrieved.

He was not afraid of this girl, but he was afraid of her brother and sister, who had suffered a loss before, and somehow, made her cry, Zhang Xin didn't ask the reason, and beat him directly, so that he didn't have a good place on his body.

In addition to the groom, there was also a little lady in a water-red skirt in the stable, small in size, shuttling between them, conspicuous, He Ruolong couldn't hold back, and asked in a low voice: "Who is that?" ”

"Yang Zhaohua."

The Yang family? He Ruolong asked again, "How do you know her?" ”

As soon as these words came out, Zhang Xi looked at the idiot in the eyes, and emphasized in a low voice, "Don't ...... Speak. ”

Zhang Xi secretly said in his heart: Bad guys are really bad guys, they are always easy to annoy, and He Ruolong, who is chubby in front of him, is not as good as the clearance on his side, and he is so stupid that he likes it.

At this moment, the clear space can't speak, and in Zhang Xi's eyes, it has become an advantage.

"You three little ghosts, what are you doing here?"

Another clear voice sounded, Zhang Xi and He Ruolong turned their heads together, Hu Yue shouted Zheng Niangzi, firmly remembering Zhang Xi's words, his voice was as low as a mosquito and a fly, and it was empty......

Headroom is negligible.

Zhang Xi pulled Zheng Ying's sleeve, motioned for her to squat, and then stretched out his hand to point forward, lowering his voice, "Sister Ying, there." ”

Zheng Ying bent down, looked at the stable, and saw the little lady wandering around, full of curiosity, "What is she doing in there?" And around the horses of the thirteenth cousin and your brother. ”

"I don't know."

Zhang Xi's delicate brows furrowed, Yang Zhaohua came to see the horses, and he should also look at his own horses, or the horses in captivity in Pengcheng Wangfu Villa, not the horses ridden by those who came to participate in the horse race.

Especially the eldest brother's red hair, with a bad temper, she and the eldest sister approached, and they both raised their hooves towards them, and at this moment, seeing Yang Zhaohua approaching, Zhang Xi pinched a handful of sweat for her.

"I'm going to grab her and ask, what is she doing near Jechen?" He Ruolong's idea is very direct, and Jiechen is the name of Zhang Xin's red horse.

Seeing He Ruolong get up and leave, Zhang Xi did not stop him.

She didn't alarm Yang Zhaohua because she was curious before, but now she saw Yang Zhaohua circling around her eldest brother's horse, and she also wanted to know what she was going to do.

Not only did he not stop him, but he also followed him.

"What are you doing around Jedi?" As soon as He Ruolong's voice came out, almost the entire stable looked over.

"Dust, what dust?" Yang Zhaohua's eyes were full of doubts.

He Ruolong pointed to the red hair, "It's this horse." ”

Yang Zhaohua sighed lightly, "It turns out that this horse is called Juechen, I don't know, I just think he has a good coat, so I took a second look." ”

Hearing this, He Ruolong suddenly choked.

Zhang Xin stared at Yang Zhaohua, the aura on her body had converged, like a normal seven or eight-year-old girl, if she hadn't seen it with her own eyes, Zhang Xi wouldn't have believed that Yang Zhaohua had such a heavy yin and ruthless aura.

"Liar." Zhang Xi muttered.

He Ruolong picked it up almost immediately, shouting, "Liar." ”

Yang Zhaohua's face did not change, he only glanced at Zhang Xi and He Ruolong, and then his eyes stayed on Zheng Ying, who was following closely, desperately suppressing the jealousy in his heart, "Zheng Niangzi, the second mother of the Yang family." ”

"Lord of Qingyang." Zheng Ying hugged Zhang Xi from Hu Yue's hand, but did not salute, "Huayin is clamoring to come to see Juechen, and her sister is not available, so I accompanied her." ”

Huayin is Zhang Xi's title.

Zheng Ying deliberately shouted like this, which also meant to remind her.

Everyone has the same status and status, so it's a shame to let her salute.

"Why did the county lord of Qingyang come here alone, without even bringing a servant?" The smile on Zheng Ying's face is extremely bright, she is beautiful, this smile is like a flower blooming in the spring dawn, full of prosperity.

No one else noticed.

Yang Zhaohua only felt dazzling, stabbing his eyes, wearing a red Luo skirt, wantonly publicizing.

Zheng Ying, born in Xingyang Zheng.

In the last life, after she married Zhang Xin for more than ten years, she accidentally learned the name Zheng Ying, and only then did she know that in addition to Zhang Xin's eldest sister who had become Bai Yueguang, there was also this cinnabar mole in her heart.

Zheng Ying in history is nameless.

Zhang Xin was called the emperor, and there were more than 20 famous concubines in the harem, none of whom were surnamed Zheng.

In the previous life, she only knew that Zheng Ying was a monk and a nun in Yaoguang Temple, and she had never married in her life, and she couldn't compete with the dead, but unexpectedly, there was still a living person......

Since then, Zheng Ying has been a thorn in her heart.

"Lord of Qingyang."

Zheng Ying saw that Yang Zhaohua had not answered for a long time, and shouted.

Yang Zhaohua in front of her, staring at her, with a strong jealousy, made Zheng Ying puzzled in her heart, they should be meeting for the first time, why Yang Zhaohua seems to have known her for a long time.

For a while, she also lost interest in Yang Zhaohua's purpose of coming here.

Yang Zhaohua came back to her senses, only to find that everyone's eyes were focused on her, and she hurriedly asked, "What's the matter?" "The expression is majestic, calm and generous.

But it gives people the feeling that a child is stealing an adult's clothes.

The atmosphere of the scene is indescribably weird.

It's just that after losing interest, Zheng Ying didn't pay attention to Yang Zhaohua's strange behavior, and only flashed in her mind, "It's estimated that there will be a luncheon in the garden, let's go back first." ”

is not a person all the way, so when Zheng Ying said this, she did not invite Yang Zhaohua to leave together.

hugged Zhang Xi, turned around and left.

The noble daughter of the scholar clan, arbitrary and casual, wanton and publicity, is well reflected in Zheng Ying.

Yang Zhaohua was extremely envious, but she could only envy in her heart, after experiencing the previous life, she found that she couldn't do it, firstly, because she was born and first, because she was not a person of this era after all.

Looking at the back of Zheng Ying and their departure, Yang Zhaohua looked back at the peerless horse, with a determination in his heart and no hesitation.

She is not a person of this era, but she also hopes that she will live well, and live a more wanton and chic life, in the last life, she was the devil, and in this life, she wants to personally cut off the evil fate.

So let's start now.

Yang Zhaohua walked towards the red horse.

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