Xue Yun wiped the moisture on his face, glanced at the white horse, and said angrily: "Then let them take it away! Anyway, horse meat is quite easy to sell." ”

Seeing that Xue Yun was annoyed, the white horse hurriedly stretched out his head and touched the crescent moon, his expression seemed to be begging the crescent moon to say a few kind words for it.

The crescent moon actually understood the meaning of the white horse in a second, and her heart couldn't help but get up with joy, tugged Xue Yun's arm, and said, "Little lady, don't worry about a horse! Let's go and sit in the cabin for a while." After speaking, the crescent moon winked at the white horse and pulled Xue Yun towards the cabin.

The white horse looked at Xue Yun's back, and his eyes flashed with a strange light. Is it really her favorite horse?

Xue Zhai.

"You can't handle this little thing, if I hadn't asked Xu Da and a few people to find you, I'm afraid you would still be locked up in the firewood room now, right?" Xue Ningxiang sat on the chair in the room, her eyes were full of resentment, and she looked at Xiao Jiu kneeling at the door arrogantly, and reprimanded coldly.

Xue Hualin was thin and small, and the whole person leaned on Xue Ningxiang, playing with the delicate bamboo weaving gnature cage in his hand.

"Little lady Ningxiang, the thing, the slave got it, but it was caught because of an accident in the middle. Xiao Jiu was uneasy in his heart, and seeing that Xue Hualin didn't pay attention to himself at all, he had to look up at Xue Ningxiang and explain eagerly. "It's all to blame on the white horse, if it weren't for it, the slave would have run away a long time ago, and the title deed would not have been rummaged back by the little lady of Changbing. ”

"White Horse?" Xue Hualin heard this, and immediately sat up straight and looked at Xiao Jiu. "Where did the white horse come from?"

"I don't know. Xiao Jiu shook his head and said, "The slave didn't see any white horses before he went upstairs, but when the slave ran out, there was a white horse lying at the staircase, don't you think it's strange?"

Xue Hualin listened, looked at Xue Ningxiang, a trace of fear flashed in his eyes, and said, "Sister, do you think it could be that the gods are helping Xue Changbing?"

Xue Ningxiang glared at Xue Hualin angrily, snatched the grub cage in his hand and threw it out of the door, and said angrily: "She Xue Yun's face is also a little bigger, even the gods have to help her? Do you have a lot of dung in your head? That white horse is probably raised by the ferryman himself." ”

"That white horse was raised by the ferryman's family, why did you throw my gnather cage? You ate too many cheese shortbread today and couldn't find a place to digest it?" Xue Hualin retorted not to be outdone.

"But, but the little lady of Ningxiang, the white horse has no saddle on it. Xiao Jiu said: "Ah Lang's horse, which one is not equipped with a bridle? The slave is wondering, is it a wild horse from somewhere!"

Xue Ningxiang sighed and asked, "Does my aunt know about this?"

Xiao Jiu hurriedly shook his head and said, "The eldest lady doesn't know about this, and the slave doesn't dare to say it." ”

Xue Ningxiang saw that Xue Hualin was holding the teapot on the table and pouring tea into his mouth, and immediately glared at the personal maid cardamom beside him, and said, "Didn't you see that my fifth brother wants to drink tea?"

Cardamom was stunned by Xue Ningxiang, and hurriedly bowed down and ran to Xue Hualin's side, wanting to take the teapot in Xue Hualin's hand. Unexpectedly, Xue Hualin saw that it was Cardamom coming, and couldn't help but have a sly smile on his lips, and his hand suddenly loosened, and the teapot suddenly fell to the ground from the gap between Cardamom's palms. Everyone heard a crisp sound, and the teapot with a good texture shattered instantly.

"It's really useless!" Xue Ningxiang couldn't find a place to get angry, and when she saw Cardamom drop the teapot, she immediately grabbed the duster on the table and hit Cardamom deadly.

Xiao Jiu heard the "boom" sound of the duster hitting Cardamom and the muffled sound that Cardamom tried to endure, knelt on the ground and lowered his head and did not dare to squeak, and the fingernails of his two hands were deeply cut into the flesh.