pungent peasant girl

Chapter 79

Although Meng Qianyan is good at archery, she is not good at riding horses, so when the horse ran faster and faster, and the cool wind came from the opposite side, she was so happy that she let out bursts of laughter like silver bells.

"Are you so happy?" Seeing Meng Qianyan's smile, Luo Ziyan also raised the corners of his lips.

"Yeah, it's so hot, and it's so cool to ride a horse now, how can I be unhappy. And, Ziyan, let me tell you, the thing I'm most dissatisfied with in my life is that I don't ride a horse well enough."

"That's okay, you teach you."

"really?"

"Of course it's true. From now on, in the middle of every month, when I'm not busy, I'll take you out to ride a horse. Do you think it's okay?"

"Okay!" Meng Qianyan replied, "Then you are not allowed to break your promise."

"Whoever breaks his promise is a puppy."

"Hee hee, let's go, it must be faster, faster!"

The whip was raised high, and the horse ran fast. In the blink of an eye, it left Mingzhou City and arrived in the suburbs.There are few people in the suburbs, so the speed of the horse is even faster, just like having fun.

After running until the horse was tired, Luo Ziyan found a suitable place to stop.

"Okay, here we go."

Meng Qianyan nodded, jumped off the horse, stood on the ground and stretched his arms, watching the surrounding scenery with satisfaction.

The sky here is very blue, the clouds are very white, there is a large old forest nearby, there are also rivers and long cotton fields, and the cotton has not yet opened, and there are green scenes everywhere.

"Where is this place? Ziyan." She was very satisfied with the scenery here.

Luo Ziyan tied up his horse, and walked towards her with big strides, "Hehe, I don't know, this is the land of our Luo family, and the cotton here is also our Luo family's cotton."

"Huh? Also planted cotton?"

"Yes, cotton makes cloth."

"I thought our family only made silk?"

Luo Ziting smiled helplessly, "Silk is the main product, but cotton is also made, otherwise you think everyone can afford silk?"

Meng Qianyan nodded, "Yes, it makes sense. Where does our silk come from?"

"Some were bought by us from the Huaiyang area, and some were produced by ourselves. When I have time, I will take you to have a look. We still have [-] mu of mulberry fields."

Meng Qianyan's eyes lit up, "Then Sangtian must be beautiful too."

"Hahaha, beautiful, but my sister never goes there."

"Because there are a lot of silkworms."

"how do you know?"

Meng Qianyan chuckled, "Your sister, Miss Qianjin, it's normal to be afraid of bugs."

Luo Ziyan pulled Meng Qianyan and found a clean place to sit down, "Then are you afraid of bugs?"

"I'm not afraid, it's the bugs who are afraid of me."

Luo Ziyan was amused, "You, I think you are the same, you are such a fearless person."

Speaking of this, Meng Qianyan seemed to have thought of something, and leaned against Luo Ziyan, "Hey, Ziyan, let me ask you a question."

"Just ask if you have any questions."

"Before you, just before you met me, did you ever think that you would marry a woman who is fearless like me?"

This question was asked by Luo Ziyan. He put his arms on the ground behind his back, looked at the blue sky, squinted his eyes and thought for a long time, "Qianyan, to be honest, I really haven't thought about it." .”

"Huh? Then what kind of girl do you imagine marrying with you?"

Luo Ziyan paused, "Do you want me to tell the truth?"

"It must be the truth, otherwise why would I ask you?"

"To be honest, the girl I expected to get married a long time ago should be a gentle, virtuous, housekeeper, or someone like my mother."

"Then what happened later? Why did you choose mine?"

"Because I met you. After I met you, I was very interested in you. I felt that you are so different. And later, after a little contact and observation, you are not only different, you are kind, brave, He is assertive, sharp-toothed, and has his own set of rules for being a human being."

Luo Ziyan's words were on point, and Meng Qianyan was indeed such a person, she giggled, "That's right, you know me quite well."

"Well, I like you too. Then Qianyan, you asked me so many questions, can I ask you a question?"

Luo Ziyan's voice was soft, falling into Meng Qianyan's ear, "Do you like me a little more now?"

Meng Qianyan suddenly turned his head and looked at Luo Ziyan, his clear face, his good-looking eyebrows.Meng Qianyan suddenly discovered that she didn't know when she started, she didn't hate this guy at all.

Even sometimes, she would start to miss him a little bit.

Just like every morning when she came back from Jinglin Martial Arts, she really wanted to go home and have breakfast with Luo Ziyan, just like every evening, if Luo Ziyan didn't come back early, she would also be faintly worried.

Also, she doesn't know when it started, she no longer likes to use maids in Jingxuan Building, especially beautiful maids.

Is she jealous?She didn't know it herself.

Seeing that Meng Qianyan didn't speak for a long time, Luo Ziyan pretended to be indifferent and looked away, "It doesn't matter, I am such a perfect person, you will like me one day, right?"

There was a hint of grievance in these words.

Meng Qianyan was a little anxious, "Hey, I didn't say I didn't like you, did I?"

"But, didn't you also say that you liked me?"

"Then, let me say, I seem to like you a little bit, so, is it okay for the head office?"

As soon as the words fell, Luo Ziyan quickly turned his eyes back, looked at Meng Qianyan, his eyes were full of warmth, "Are you serious?"

"Of course, I, Meng Qianyan, never lie. If I like it, I like it. If I don't like it, I won't say I like it anyway."

This is indeed Meng Qianyan's personality, she always only tells the truth, Luo Ziyan knows it.So, he nodded in satisfaction, and moved his body closer, "If you like me, just hug me."

Without hesitation, Meng Qianyan stretched out his arms and hugged Luo Ziyan firmly.

At this time, a pheasant came out from the bushes behind him, Meng Qianyan's eyes changed slightly, and he pressed Luo Ziyan's shoulder, "Don't move."

"Ok?"

"There is prey."

Meng Qianyan stared at the pheasant without blinking, Luo Ziyan quietly took down the curved bow behind his back, and held it to Meng Qianyan, very understanding.

Meng Qianyan held the curved bow in one hand and the feathered arrow in the other, and put it on the string.

"Three, two, one..."

With a bang, the feathered arrow pierced through the air and hit the prey.

(End of this chapter)