The Concubine of Transmigration is Difficult

Chapter 17 The heroic and heroic spirit (2)
Shang Xian led the horse closer, smiled modestly and said, "This horse was originally a gift from others to the Eldest Princess, and it was supposed to stay in the mansion well, but who would have thought that when it saw the general's Zi Hua Liu You have to run far away if you smell it. Both the gentleman and the eldest princess intended to give it away, and I just took advantage of it, so I dare not take credit for it."

Yi Jun forgot about the pain in his stomach, and stroked the fur of the bay red horse with his hands, asking, "What's its name?"

"Xianli." Shang Xian stretched out his hand to caress the head of the little mare, and explained patiently: "It is said that after being a famous horse, it has good foot strength. If it hadn't been for the violation with Zihualiu, the eldest princess would not be willing to give it up. Do as you please."

It was easy for Shang Xian to say it, but it was actually effortless to ask for it.Whenever Wu Yinghou is involved, the eldest princess is always easy to talk to.Not to mention a horse, Princess Jinyang didn't even bat an eye about anything more valuable than it. Who told Shang Kun to look like the old man of the old country when he was young, and his temperament followed her again.

Famous horses are not easy to come by, Yijun probably understands a little bit, raised his head and sincerely thanked: "Ah Yuan, thank you brother."

Her eyes were shining, her head was tilted slightly, her cheeks were flushed, and she was very pretty.

For a moment, Shang Xian turned his head to look at Qujiang, the river flowed slowly, shimmering, and a small rainbow was faintly visible in the sunlight.

"Get on the horse and try to ride a few laps." Dazed for a moment, Shang Xian stretched out his hand to help Yi Jun get on the horse, and after she sat firmly, handed the rein to Yi Jun, patted the horse's back, and trotted away.

Yijun's heart was about to jump out, she was a little scared, and even more uncomfortable was the unrecognizable pain in the belly, which was throbbing again and again.

Running down the lap, Yijun's small face wrinkled slightly, Shang Xian already sensed something was wrong, he stretched out his hand to restrain Xianli and asked, "Aren't you used to riding?"

"No, Xianli is very docile." Yijun was still trying to be brave, and refused to admit it.

Shang Xian pursed his lips tightly, and stared at Yi Jun with slightly squinted eyes.Zijun over there also sensed that something was wrong, and came trotting all the way.

To the two people who know kung fu, Yijun finally told the truth: "I learned to draw the bow two days ago, and I used too much force." She made a bitter face and didn't say any more.

Shang Xian practiced martial arts since he was a child, and he brought soldiers with him, so he understood immediately, his eyes searched down to Yi Jun's lower abdomen, and said coldly: "Get off the horse, I can't ride anymore today."

Zijun helped his younger sister get off the horse and landed on the ground, muttering, "It's only been three days since I saw you, you made yourself like this, and Aniang didn't even say anything."

What does it mean to act according to one's ability, Yi Jun really understands, she knows she is wrong, and explains softly: "I didn't dare to tell A Niang."

Zijun's eyes widened. At first he wanted to say something cruel, but he couldn't bear it. He sighed softly, "Ah Yuan, take your time in everything. You won't be able to become a big fat man with just one bite, and you won't be able to develop those skills in ten days and a half months." .Listen to brother, take it easy when you go home, you are much better now than before, and you will be even better in the future. Whatever you want, brother will do it for you.”

"I want to be like my sister next door, who is not afraid of the cold in winter and can play snowball fights according to my temperament. I even want to ride a horse around Beijing." Yijun didn't say anything because she didn't want to be like a useless person, worrying her family all day long.Even if she could embroider a Zhang Pazi, there was always something she could do.

Yijun's dream is very simple, so simple that Zijun wanted to cry. He put his hand on his younger sister's shoulder a little harder, and smiled again: "Yes, Ah Yuan's dream will definitely come true."

Shang Xian has been standing a few steps away, staring thoughtfully at the siblings of the Luo family.He has a long expression, stroking his slender and shiny hair from time to time.

This good horse, which is hard to come by, has been dreamed of by many noble women in the capital.It's fate that Xianli doesn't recognize Yijun when she meets Yijun.

Yijun got into the car to rest, and Zijun found a place to let the horses graze. The two of them sat facing the river, and they raced to float in the water. The ripples on the water surface kept ringing, disturbing the fish in the river, and jumping out of the river from time to time. .

Zijun rolled up his trousers, drew out his sword, and walked into the water step by step, so as to catch a fish for his sister to make soup for.Shang Xian did the same thing.The two of them concentrated on catching fish, without noticing Xianli for a moment, and walked away from the shore along the green grass.

Cangshan green fields, white water and apples, and maroon horses are graceful, like elves wandering by the Qujiang River.

With the sound of hoofbeats, a group of people and horses galloped across the official road, and after running for more than a mile, the leader turned back and fixed his eyes on the bay red mare Xianli.

"It's a good horse. Let me give you a price. I'll take him away today." The speaker was about 20 years old, with a sapphire crown and hair, bright eyebrows, thin lips, and a heroic look; , a treasure belt wrapped around the waist, with extraordinary manners.It seems that the famous horse in front of him has become his possession, and he has already discussed with several followers where to put the bay red horse.

Xing'er had to be ordered to stand guard outside the carriage. Seeing that the visitor was not unusual, how could she dare to respond, she softly called Yijun to get off the carriage, and ran to the river for help.

Seeing that the person on the horse was a bright and pretty little beauty, he became even more interested, half bent down, playing with the ebony-inlaid purple-gold bamboo-jointed horse policy in his hand, and said frivolously: "Little lady, does this horse belong to your family?"

There are many dignitaries in Shangjing, Yijun looked at the other party, more than 20 people are well dressed, the horses are shiny, and the horse's head is high, the people who come are either rich or noble.She replied cautiously: "Brother brought someone else's horse, borrowed it for two days and still have to return it."

The group of people laughed immediately, "Depending on who he is, we still can't afford it, and it's not for nothing."

(End of this chapter)