The pony had been tied to the banyan tree, and his neck had been strangled by the reins with a red bloodstain.

Late at night, Ding Bao was woken up by the call of the bazaar.

"Go down and see, the pony is about to be gone."

Ding Bao turned over, opened his eyes and looked out the dark window, there was a dead silence in the dark night, and there was not even the sound of the wind.

She frowned, didn't ask more, got up and stood by the window and looked down.

The pony under the banyan tree was still standing quietly, and there was a figure beside it, and by the hazy moonlight, Ding Bao saw the face.

It was Si Yin, he was sitting in front of the pony now, Ding Bao couldn't see his expression clearly or his movements, he only heard Baza Hei say in his ear.

Si Yin had a knife in his hand.

"yes, I see."

Ding Bao didn't say anything more, turned and went downstairs, walking slowly, through the long corridor all the way to Si Yin's back.

When she got closer, she saw that the man was lowering his head and playing with the dagger in his hand, and the moonlight hit the blade, reflecting the cold light.

The pony raised his head and looked silently at Ding Bao not far away with a pair of calm eyes.

Si Yin sensed something, turned around to look, and the moment he saw Ding Bao, he wanted to say something, but in the end he chose to remain silent.

"You want to kill it with your own hands."

Ding Bao's voice was a little sour and a little trembling, but she tried to keep her calm and stared at Si Yin's cold eyes.

The other party didn't say anything immediately, but raised his hand and beckoned at Ding Bao, accompanied by a simple command.

"Come here."

Ding Bao stood in place, not responding to Si Yin's command for the first time. Her eyes shone with unease and nervousness, but her attitude was very resolute.

"If I don't go over, will I be like this pony, leashed by you?"

Si Yin pursed his lips, his face was cold.

"You are my princess."

"So what's the difference between me and it? Just because, I'm a human being, it's a brute? ”

Ding Bao's tone was a little impulsive, mixed with panic and courage, and the meekness under his eyes was covered by a layer of mist, so she made Si Yin look a little strange, but the strange thing was that the first thing he felt in his heart was not anger, but a trace of sting.

He didn't want to see Ding Bao so afraid of rejecting himself.

"I'm not going to kill it."

"If it still doesn't obey your will, you won't kill it?"

"Sooner or later, it will listen to me."

This sentence blurted out by Si Yin.

He treated Ding Bao in the same way, and then treated the pony in the same way.

This condescending posture made Ding Bao frown uncomfortably.

She stepped forward, undid the reins that had tightened the pony's neck, and led it into the nearby stable.

The pony was very quiet from beginning to end, obediently followed Ding Bao into the stable, and when he left, he gently rubbed Ding Bao's stomach with his head.

"Your Highness, if you don't like it, give it to me, okay?"

Si Yin stared at the man and the horse in front of him, he used to compare Ding Bao and the pony, but now they were standing together, both pairs of eyes were silent and docile looking at him, at this moment, he fell into a trance.

"It's here, if you like it, I'll give it to you."

"Thank you, Your Highness, since it belongs to me, can I give it a name?"

Ding Bao is obviously gaining inches, not only to ask for things from Si Yin's hands, but also to declare sovereignty, if it was placed ten years ago, Si Yin would not hesitate to lock up people and horses together.

But now he looked at Ding Bao silently, and only said a word at the end.

"Since it belongs to you, then do with you."

Anyway, the people and horses are his, whether they are given to Ding Bao or not, the nature remains the same, as long as they are still in this palace, as long as they are still under his nose, everything else is easy to say.

After getting the pony, Ding Bao turned around and patted its head gently, and said softly.

"You will be mine, which name do you prefer, Migaara? Nia? ”

When the word "Nia" was spoken, the pony, who had kept his head down all along, suddenly raised his head and looked at Ding Bao silently and seriously with a pair of bright eyes.

"Nia?"

Ding Bao shouted again.

The pony's nose made a soft sound, as if in response to Ding Bao's call.

"You like the name Nia, don't you? Well, you'll be called Nya from now on. ”

No matter what the expression of Si Yin behind him was, Ding Bao continued to jump back and forth near Si Yin's bottom line.

That night, she moved back to Si Yin's room, the two of them had the same pillow and a quilt, no matter how big the bed under her was, Si Yin still hugged Ding Bao tightly in her arms and slept in it.

Si Yin's arms were a little awkward, Ding Bao couldn't sleep well and turned back and forth, and she was woken up by overwhelming kisses in the second half of the night.

When she opened her eyes, she could only see Si Yin's delicate and thin chin, and when she looked down, there was a white and firm chest.

She frowned.

"I'm so sleepy."

"I'm not sleepy."

"Don't ...... you"

Ding Bao couldn't say the rest of the words.

The uneasiness in the first half of the night to the turbulence in the second half of the night made Ding Bao sluggish and sluggish the next day, and he was seriously deprived of sleep.

Not long after he got up, Si Yin, who was already dressed and sitting on the balcony basking in the sun, called out to Ding Bao.

"Come here."

Ding Baoha walked over angrily, and then, she saw Si Yin under the flower stand, who was standing upright in front of her with both hands on the railing.

In the past, he was always sitting or lying down, Ding Bao only knew that he was tall, but he didn't feel it intuitively.

Now looking at the overly tall and slender figure in front of him, a sense of oppression came to his face, and the rose vine that Ding Bao couldn't reach when he raised his hand was now just hanging down on Si Yin's blonde hair.

"I'm on my feet."

His tone was slightly light, and his expression was rarely pleasant, and his blue eyes were incomparably bright, turning into the color of the sky.

Ding Bao stared at him intently, a heartfelt smile bloomed on his face, his eyebrows and eyes were bent, and he looked even more excited and happy than Si Yin.

"Can you go?"

She asked with a smile.

Si Yin nodded, and walked two steps very slowly holding on to the railing, the movement of the long legs was slightly stiff, but it was much better than before.

Ding Bao stepped forward to help him and transferred most of his weight to himself.

"The queen would be very happy if she found out."

"What about you?"

"I'm happy too."

Si Yin lowered his eyes, looked at Ding Bao's upturned nose, and the corners of his mouth hooked up a vague arc, like a laugh, and like a meaningless action made inadvertently.

Ding Bao just helped him walk back and forth around the balcony a few times, and finally stopped when he felt that Si Yin's things were becoming strained.