Han Yuemei fell asleep against the table all night, and the next morning, Chun'er opened her eyes and woke up from her sleep to see one hand supporting the table and falling asleep.

"Madame didn't sleep here all night, I really damn it, I let Madame sleep here by herself, and I fell asleep comfortably in bed." Chun'er cursed secretly in her heart, and then she came to Han Yuemei's side, looking at her sleeping and couldn't bear to wake her up.

I saw her black hair hanging down next to her eyebrows, her gentle and elegant sitting posture was particularly outstanding and moving, and her coiled hair reflected dignified and elegant.

"Madame is really a great beauty, it's hard to imagine how such a peerless beauty can still maintain her face in the harsh environment of the frontier." Chun'er pondered and meditated in her heart for a while.

At this time, Han Yuemei slowly opened her blue eyes, looked at Chun'er who was stunned beside her, and said with a smile: "What's the matter, keep staring at me, is there something on my face?" ”

"Ahh Chun'er's hands trembled with fright.

"What's the matter, you look like a thief." Han Yuemei asked calmly.

Chun'er looked a little guilty, and she hesitated for a long time before she spoke, and said: "Madam, don't be so kind to me next time, after all, I am just a slave, you are Madame, so you can fall asleep on the table, I sleep on the bed, this is too unruly." ”

"Okay, what rules do you have in front of me, and what are you going to see with me, by the way, how is the injury on your body, does it still hurt?" Han Yuemei asked with concern.

Chun'er shook her head and said, "It doesn't hurt, madam, there are some things that still have to be followed, otherwise people like Madame who will do great things in the future will not be good if they are left behind." ”

"Alright, fool, pack up, I'll take you to the village and ask if anyone sells horses, and I'll pick you a good horse." Han Yuemei touched her face and said lovingly.

Han Yuemei is such a person, she will dig out her heart and lungs for the people she cares about, otherwise she wouldn't have opened the fairy law last night regardless of the problem.

Chun'er came to the position of the basin placed by the window and picked up a hand of clean cold water to wash her face, and after washing, she moved her wrist and said to Han Yuemei: "Madam, why do I always feel that my wrist hurts, you see, there are still these tiny marks on it." ”

Han Yuemei smiled bitterly: "It may be caused by the wrong posture you slept in last night, okay, don't think about it, wash your face quickly and we're about to leave." ”

Since Han Yuemei said this, Chun'er didn't ask anything more, and followed Han Yuemei downstairs after washing her face, when Chun'er saw the embarrassing scene downstairs, she suddenly screamed in fright, she shouted: "What happened?" ”

Han Yuemei pretended not to know, quickly pulled Chun'er out of the inn, took the horse, and the two of them sounded in the village, but unexpectedly, they really let them find out that there was a horse breeder who lived in a house in the northeast corner of the village.

The two women walked along the village road, until they heard the neighing of horses and stopped, they turned around to see that there was a small vegetable garden in front of the house, Han Yuemei stepped forward and knocked on the door, and asked, "May I ask if it is in the Yanmar family?" ”

"Haha, it's really here, come in."

An old voice came from the courtyard, Han Yuemei felt that this voice was a little familiar, pushed open the door and took a look, and found that the old man who was combing the horse was the wine master she saw last night.

"Haha, little Nizi, we meet again." The wine master greeted the guests with a smile, and after giving the horses the last handful of hay, he walked to the two girls.

"Madame, do you know each other?" Chun'er looked at the two of them in confusion.

"It's not an acquaintance, maybe it's more appropriate to call you a wine master." Han Yuemei looked at the wine master indifferently and said.

Hearing this, the wine master was happy, and said: "Not bad, yes, just after meeting the old man's name, the two of you came here to buy horses, don't worry, the wine master and my horses here are all good horses that travel thousands of miles every day, and Tong Su is not bullied." ”

Han Yuemei nodded, and walked to the cellar to look at the horses. Looking at the past, the cellar is full of jujube red sweat and blood BMWs, in terms of muscle lines, and body boards are among the best.

"Master Wine, the horses you raised are really good, all of them are fat and strong." Han Yuemei exclaimed.

When the wine master heard this, he smiled happily, he knew that he had a good hand at raising horses, and he couldn't help but be proud in the face of this compliment.

"Take a look, fancy that one and tell me about the winemaker." The wine master comfortably pulled over a rattan chair and sat down, and said.

Chun'er came to Han Yuemei's side at this time and muttered, "Madam, this strange old man doesn't feel like a good person." ”

Unexpectedly, the wine master's ears were sharp, and the words also entered his ears, the wine master was not happy, closed his eyes, and said: "Little girl, where do you see, the old man does not dare to praise himself as a saint, but I have never done a hurtful thing in my life, you can eat indiscriminately, you can't talk nonsense." ”

Han Yuemei also tugged Chun'er's hand, and then said to the wine master: "Wine master, she is not sensible, I hope to forgive me." ”

"Hmph."

The wine master snorted lightly, as if nothing had happened.

"Ma'am, he's just a bad old man, why should he be so polite to him." Chun'er's heart was full of dissatisfaction and complained to Han Yuemei.

"Don't think about it, look at the horse you've hit." Han Yuemei changed the topic and motioned for Chun'er to focus on the horse.

Even if Chun'er twists another 10,000 times, it is not good to be presumptuous, and obediently walks back and forth among the horses.

After a while, Chun'er stopped beside a jujube red horse with a wisp of black spots between his eyebrows, and this horse was also full of spirituality, and when he saw Chun'er, he took the initiative to step forward and rub Chun'er's hand with his head.

"Are you going to follow me?" Chun'er asked in surprise as she reached out and stroked the horse's head.

The horse seemed to know the human language, leaned back, raised its hooves and cried, Chun'er was also particularly surprised, and immediately hugged the horse's neck, like a confidant who hated to see each other late.

"That's right, I picked a good BMW." The wine master got up and stretched his waist and walked towards the two women.

"Haha, madam, this horse's coat color is the best, wine master, raising horses is really first-class." Chun'er became very talkative very quickly, and now she was a little impatient to get on the horse and play a few tricks.

Han Yuemei took out some money at this time and said, "Master Wine, how much does this horse cost?" ”

"Hahaha, don't want money, don't want money, since I can count you to come today, I have already won a game, if you have to do something, it is better to let the old man pull out your pulse." The wine master said happily.

"Take the pulse?" Han Yuemei was confused.

"Tell me about it."

The wine master opened the door of his house and motioned for Han Yuemei to come in with him.

Han Yuemei motioned for Chun'er to wait outside, and she followed the wine master into the house, and as soon as she entered the door, the door closed by itself.

"Sit down, heir of the Five Immortals family."