Chapter 42: Morning Picks

The thunder outside the house gradually receded, and it began to pour down, and the rain knocked down the mast flowers on the windowsill, and the clouds moved the mast flowers into the house, and locked the doors and windows, but fell asleep honestly on the soft couch.

It was three days after waking up, the injuries on her body were miraculously healed, her clothes were changed, and a maid walked in outside the house, and said in surprise: "Miss, you are awake." ”

This girl ring looks really watery, and Hanamichi Xue hummed, a little ashamed of herself.

After getting out of bed and moving around and eating a big meal, Hanamichi Xue walked out of the door and found that what she was staying in was only a small courtyard, only two or three rooms, and the courtyard was full of flowers and plants.

There was a sound of running water outside the courtyard, and Hanamichi Xue opened the courtyard door to see that this house was actually built in the middle of the river, the river water was clear and visible to the bottom, the water was not deep, and the opposite bank was shaded by green grass, and all kinds of small wildflowers bloomed on the bank of the river.

The river is in a valley, and it is quiet, and there are more birds than men.

There was a big red figure lying there fishing under the banyan tree in front of the courtyard, a peach blossom fan blocked the face of the world from the sun, his hands on his chest seemed to be asleep, and the fish shook the fishing rod so hard that he didn't react.

It's just that as soon as Hanamichi Snow approached, he jumped up in a rabbit pool, and looked at Hanamichi Xue with a pair of narrow and charming eyes and said happily: "Let's go to Qianzhuang, King's Landing has already bought the crimson back." ”

Hanamichi Xue pulled out a sneer: "He is really willing to buy a horse for 300,000 silver." ”

"You're wrong, it's 300,000 gold." Ji Shangyun smiled like a mountain flower, stretched out his long arms to grab the flower road snow, jumped up and stepped into the river, landed on both feet, and used the water surface as a springboard, stepping on the waves on the river surface.

Hanamichi Snow is also a person who eats a lot, but she is still a little shocked to see this top secret kung fu treading waves.

On the bank of the river, there is a rouge horse, the whole body is carmine, the coat is shiny, such as sprinkled with rouge powder, so beautiful that people can't take their eyes off.

I'm afraid this BMW won't be cheaper than the crimson color of King's Landing.

"It's called Morning Pick, do you like it?" Di Shangyun stretched out his slender fingers and gently brushed the hair of the rouge horse, his tall and noble red robe with the red rouge horse, it was really a little dazzling.

"I like it, the name is much better than the vulgar crimson color." Hanamichi Snow said sincerely.

Ji Shangyun laughed: "I just like your mouth that loves to tell the truth, and it gave it to you." ”

Hua Daoxue frowned slightly: "This is not very good, I have always thought that there is nothing to be done, and it is either a traitor or a thief, which kind of person do you belong to?" "She likes this rouge horse very much, but she will not sell her personality for the sake of the horse like King's Landing.

"I am a fool, robbing the rich and giving to the poor." As he spoke, he grabbed Hanamichi Snow and took her onto the horse like a cloud: "Try how it feels, keep it if you want it." ”

Hanamichi Xue really wanted to be rude, how did he listen to what he said and how did it contain indecent ingredients, forget it, for the sake of the horse, don't worry about him.

Ji Shangyun shouted: "Morning, fly." ”

Hanamichi Xue intuitively felt that there was something wrong with his brain, but in fact, it was her short-sightedness, and the horse called Morning Horse stretched out two fleshy wings from its tail and galloped out like an arrow from a string.

Pegasus? The ikebana snow is shining, so it's strange that this horse is not expensive.

In a matter of moments they were out of the valley, and in a quarter of an hour they were into the city, and it was better to say that the rouge horse was running than that it was really flying, almost untouched, as fast as a Jedi.