Chapter 27: What Should Come Will Come
The Supreme version of the war horse looked at Ji Qingge intently, and it did not show any repulsion for her approach. The cold and arrogant and stubborn attitude reminded her of ......
"Heh, Brother Xing. We're riding back to the city? ”
Ji Qingge tilted his head and bent his beautiful eyes, and asked with a smile towards Yan Fengxing.
"If you want to walk, I won't stop you." Yan Fengxing took the reins, and said lightly: "I can see that you like this 'shadow chasing' very much." If you dare, ride it back to town. ”
"Why don't you dare?"
It's just not good to tell Yan Fengxing that in the 21st century, she also won the grand prize in horse racing. However, Ji Qingge understands that his so-called "don't dare" is probably related to the noble status of the owner of the war horse.
The yellow and white war horse in front of him was draped with a long mane. It seems that every hair has accumulated a lot of strength. Ji Qingge stretched out his hand to caress the muscles of the war horse, only to feel that every muscle in it was so toned.
"Good fellows."
Ji Qingge couldn't help but patted the back of the horse, and his sturdy body jumped lightly and rode on the horse. She tugged on the reins and shook it hard, waved her whip, and a crisp voice fell:
"Drive-"
"Chasing the shadow" spread the horse's hooves and galloped all the way. Ji Qingge's white shadow was a little heroic, so that Yan Fengxing, who was also riding on horseback behind her, saw it, only to feel an inexplicable power in her heart, which rose unconsciously.
Soon, Ji Qingge rode to the closed city gate.
I saw that the guards at the city gate widened their curious eyes, and without hesitation, they opened the city gate to welcome her and Yan Feng into the city.
She doesn't know if this is the credit of "chasing shadows" or the credit of Yan Fengxing.
After entering the city, "chasing shadows" consciously slowed down the pace of moving forward. Ji Qingge couldn't help but turn around and ask Yan Fengxing: "Brother Xing, it's his war horse, right?" ”
"You ask it."
Yan Fengxing's deep voice answered her.
"Cut, if it can answer me, does it need to ask you?" Ji Qingge said angrily. However, she saw that Yan Fengxing was a little sullen, so she joked to him: "What, Brother Xing has something on his mind?" ”
"Do you think that a man like Brother Xing and me will have something on his mind? I'm just waiting for your IOU so I can go back and get back to my life. Why don't you go quickly? The corners of Yan Fengxing's lips slightly hooked up a cynical smile, and told Ji Qingge.
"He can lie to me, but you can't. Isn't it just a fancy dress? I'll go home, wash and dry him, and then return it to him. He's so rich, and he's still scheming with me. If this is preached, it will not sound good. ”
When riding across the ancient stone bridge, Ji Qingge grabbed the reins and turned back to tell Yan Fengxingdao.
He was silently staring at Ji Qingge's thin and thin back all the way, Yan Fengxing didn't expect that her smile could bring him endless reverie.
The warm winter sun shone on her fair melon seed face, and her beautiful and stunning face became more and more bright and moving. Yan Fengxing knew that the intoxicating smile on her face had nothing to do with him, so he lowered his eyes and didn't answer her.
"Wood."
Ji Qingge looked at the West Mountain, and a strange color surged in his slender eyes that were like a pool of clear water. I wonder what happened to that person in Xishan? Who is he with at this moment?
Yan Fengxing called her "wood" and didn't mind much.
Because he understands that the intoxicating smile on her face has nothing to do with him. However, he still mustered up the courage and took the initiative to ask her: "Go shopping on West Street?" "Tomorrow is a good day for her to marry into King Xiao's mansion, and some items can only be purchased on West Street.
"Okay."
Ji Qingge's slender eyes were bent into two beautiful crescent shapes, and he teased Yan Fengxing: "If Brother Xing wants to buy any gift for his future sister-in-law, I am happy to help refer to it." ”
"I don't need to."
Yan Fengxing's eyes sank slightly, and he said with a displeased face: "If you don't go shopping, hurry up." I'm still waiting to get my IOU back to my life. ”
“……”
What to urge?
Ji Qingge couldn't help but pat the head of the war horse, pointed at Sang and scolded Huai: "Let you pick, let you drag." Wait for this girl to succeed in his counterattack one day, and wrap up your rich and handsome. ”
Hum.
This kind of language expression that is different from ordinary Xiyue people makes Yan Fengxing can't help but smile lightly after hearing it. He also had the same feeling as Di Jinxuan, and thought Ji Qingge was interesting.
Di Jinxuan once inadvertently mentioned her to him and said, "The woman that this son saved is really interesting. Talking to her was refreshing. ”
Not long after, Ji Qingge rode to the gate of General Ji's mansion.
The guard at the door stepped forward respectfully and saluted, "Young Master Yan, Miss Ji, please." ”
As soon as Ji Qingge dismounted, the guards quickly opened the vermilion lacquer gate. She followed the guard who had helped her with the medicine basket and walked in. Seeing that Yan Fengxing was still standing in place after dismounting, he asked:
"Not coming?"
"Farewell." Yan Fengxing rode on the "Shadow Chasing" war horse and said.
"That's good, so that this girl doesn't have to make an IOU." Ji Qingge laughed treacherously.
"With his memory alone, you can't deny it without an IOU. Needless to say, we have to send him a horse. ”
"Hey......"
Ji Qingge sighed.
Raising his eyes, he saw Yan Fengxing riding a war horse, taking the "Shadow Chasing" war horse, and leaving without dust.
"Boom-"
The guard put down the medicine basket at the edge of the garden, and closed the vermilion door when he went out.
Ji Qingge leaned down and took out the items from the medicine basket. I saw Xingyu hurriedly come and help her move the medicine basket to the miscellaneous house. As soon as he saw the bruises on Xingyu's face, Ji Qingge frowned fiercely and asked:
"You're hurt, Xingyu? Who hit you? ”
"Miss, it's nothing. It's all gone. Xingyu lowered her head and said in a low voice.
Glancing at the belt with a python pattern on Ji Qingge's waist, Xingyu couldn't help but ask, "Miss, didn't you wear a black robe when you left?" How do these clothes look like ......"
Seeing Xingyu's stunned face, Ji Qingge simply told her about what she had encountered in the Lost Valley.
Xingyu also told Ji Qingge truthfully, saying that her face was swollen by Jun Xinlan.
"She's a shrew, why did she beat you?" Ji Qingge was furious.
"The second lady gossiped about the young lady with the people outside, and when I heard it, I asked the family not to believe ....... When she was in a hurry, she hit me. Xingyu took the meat bun handed to her by Ji Qingge and replied.
She took the lunch box and went into the kitchen and ate the cold meat bun.
Ji Qingge snatched it and asked Xingyu: "You're injured, are you still eating cold?" She looked at the corner of the kitchen and stacked a few piles of dry firewood, thinking that it was indeed hard work.
After making a fire together, she fried ginger tea and helped Xingyu hot buns. only explained: "Xingyu, you don't have to be economical, eating cold buns is not good for your stomach." You said that you are really, just your body, and you buy some firewood to carry back......"
"Miss, it's okay." Xingyu didn't want Ji Qingge to freeze.
Ji Qingge drank most of the bowl of ginger tea and suddenly felt much more comfortable. The bones of the original owner's body were indeed too careless, and after swimming in the deep pool for most of the circle, he caught a cold......