The imperial concubine became a pampered girl by relying on food

Chapter 70 Do I Look So Miserable?
Yun Chujiu was puzzled, ignored him, looked at Yun Shichao, "Second Sister, how do you feel?"

"I'm in a good mood." Yun Shi smiled, "I can't catch up with you. I saw You Yu'e behind you just now, and I tried my best to catch up with you, but I couldn't catch up. I was even thrown by you a lot, and finally had to stop, I feel relieved watching it."

"She always satirizes that you grew up in the country. Now that she is not as good as you, she must be in a terrible mood."

Yun Chujiu also laughed, "Second sister, you are good or bad, so you are such a second sister, I like it very much."

Yun Shihui instantly recovered her gentle posture, her voice was soft, "Fifth sister, have you played enough?"

Hearing this, Yun Chujiu shook his shoulders and got off the horse, "It's been an hour, let's play again next time."

"En." Yun Shihui nodded.

Yun Chujiu patted Xiaohong on the head, then walked to the black horse, smoothed its fur, and comforted him, "Okay, I beat your brother, don't be afraid, go back and rest."

The trembling black horse was miraculously tame, and stretched out its head to rub Yun Chujiu.

Xiao Hong came over with graceful steps, stood beside the black horse, and stared at it with those jet-black eyes.

The black horse immediately lowered its head, away from Yun Chujiu.

Yun Shijia was very surprised to see the scene where the two horses were jealous.

The groom came over with a smile, "Miss Yunwu, thank you, if you hadn't calmed down this dark horse, I'm afraid it wouldn't survive tonight."

He also saw the scene where Miss You chased Miss Yun Wu. He had worked here for so long and knew that Miss You was good at riding. He had expected that Miss You's black horse would catch up to Miss Yun Wu's bloody horse.

Unexpectedly, it still won't work. The sweaty horse is worthy of being a sweaty horse. It has a big temper and runs fast.

Yun Chujiu hummed, "They are tired, take them back to rest."

The groom saw from Yun Chujiu's action of comforting the dark horse just now that she was the kind of person who cared for horses very much, and his affection for her quickly increased, and he nodded with a smile, "Don't worry, Miss Yun Wu, I will take good care of them. "

He has been a groom for decades, and raised the foals into strong horses. Watching them grow up little by little, he is naturally reluctant to hurt the horses. Even if Miss Yunwu doesn't remind him, he will take good care of them .

Just thinking that just now Miss You, disregarding the dark horse's life and death, insisted on provoking the bloody horse, which made the dark horse worry and frightened, a trace of impatience was unconsciously stained in his eyes.

He is a lowly groom, and he can't compare to those rich ladies. No matter how dissatisfied he was with Miss You, he couldn't express it.

Otherwise, if you offend Ms. You, she can make him unable to work here any longer. He still has a family to support, so he can't lose this job, and he doesn't want to leave here either.

He will also accompany these horses until he grows old.

Almost all the people on the racetrack saw the match just now, and they all felt incredible.

The sweaty horse ran so fast, was so human, and had such a violent temper, and finally became docile after being appeased by Yunchu wine. It didn't look like a sweaty horse at all.

Especially seeing the dark horse getting close to Yunchujiu, the sweaty horse actually competes with the dark horse to be jealous.

Everyone: "..."

No, this must not be a bloody horse, they are wrong.

A son walked up to Yunchu wine, held a fan in his hand, and fanned it lightly, "Miss Yun Wu, I have known you for a long time, can I ask, how did you tame the bloody horse?"

He has wanted to ride a bloody horse for a long time, but he has never been able to.

He knew that there were many sweat horses in the royal racecourse, but he couldn't enter that place with his identity, so he stared at the sweat horses in this racecourse for a long time.

Yun Chujiu shook his head lightly, "I didn't tame it, it sensed the kindness emanating from me, so it didn't reject my approach."

Brother Young Master was surprised, "Is this okay?"

Brother Young Master turned his head to look at the sweaty horse, restrained his temper, looked kindly, and approached the sweaty horse, "I'm not a bad person, don't be afraid, don't be angry with me, I'm afraid."

Yun Chujiu: "..."

Yun Shichao: "..."

groom:"……"

Hearing Brother Gongzi's voice, Xiaohong turned her head to look over, stretched out her front hooves to him, and kicked him hard.

Brother Young Master stopped in his tracks, wanting to cry, "Miss Yun Wu, I have shown so much kindness towards the bloody horse, why is it still attacking me? It even wants to kick me!"

Yun Chujiu glanced at him, "Maybe it's because you look more ferocious?"

"Do I look so miserable?" Brother Gongzi touched his face and asked suspiciously.

Yun Chujiu nodded seriously and hummed.

Brother Young Master: "..."

For the first time, he doubted his handsome appearance.

Brother Gongzi said loudly: "But there are many girls throwing purses to me on the day of Qiqiao Festival."

Yun Chujiu hadn't passed the Qiqiao Festival, and she didn't know what it meant to throw a purse, so she turned her head to look at Yun Shihui.

Yun Shixuan explained: "On the Qiqiao Festival, everyone came out to play. If the girl fell in love with a young master, she would throw the purse to him. If the young master accepted the purse, it meant that he had accepted the girl's wishes, and there would be another day in the next day. The matchmaker went to the girl's house to propose marriage."

It was the first time Yun Chujiu heard about this custom, his eyes twinkled with curiosity, "What if the young master doesn't accept the purse?"

"I understand this." Brother Young Master said, "Just throw away the purse, but it will hurt the girl's heart, but there is no way, I don't accept the purse from girls I don't like."

Yun Chujiu asked again: "What if the son threw the purse at the girl?"

"Young master throwing purses at girls, that's debauchery, and that young master will be scolded by the girls." Yun Shixu walked to Yun Chujiu, and continued, "The Qiqiao Festival comes once a year, and only on that day, girls can let go." Be brave enough to go after the person you like.”

On other days, this behavior is not permitted.

The order of parents and the words of matchmaker, for most people, when they are old, their mother will help them meet, set a date, and then get married. Many people have never met their husband before getting married.

Yun Chujiu nodded clearly, and sighed: "I suddenly thought about the Qiqiao Festival."

Yun Shixu directly shattered her fantasy, "It's only May now, and there are still more than two months before the Qiqiao Festival. Also, you have to be careful, don't throw purses at random men."

"I know." Yun Chujiu blinked at Yun Shijia, "Do I look like such a stupid person?"

"Yes." Yun Shiyan nodded with a serious face, "I'm afraid you'll be cheated."

Yun Chujiu asked again: "What if the purse lost by the girl is taken by the young master who doesn't like it? Will the young master ask a matchmaker to propose marriage the next day? What if the young lady doesn't want to marry?"

(End of this chapter)