After Exchanging Shadows

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Chapter 43

"Let's go to the stable first and pick you a suitable horse." Xi Mo led Ruan Yesheng to the stable.

The stable is spacious and wide, mainly based on the wood color and light coffee color, with low-key luxury, and the lighting is very good, because there are many people in charge every day to take care of it, and it is spotlessly clean and not like some horse farms. What is the more obvious taste.

The two sides are divided into stables, and there is a wide aisle in the middle. Ruan Yesheng looked along the aisle. During the day, the outer gates of the stables are open, and there are many horses on both sides. Head out. These are thousands of good horses. The name of the horse hangs on the stable where each horse is located. Some horses' mane is also woven into various beautiful braids, and the hair is trimmed with unique marks.

The horses here are better than people.

This is Ruan Yesheng's first impression after seeing it.

"What color of horse do you like?" Xi Mo asked her next.

"I can do it." Ruan Yesheng watched as he walked, talking to Xi Mo from time to time, smiling Yan Yan. In the past, if Ruan Yesheng was so intimate, Xi Mo would more or less unconsciously pull a certain distance away. This time it was very cooperative. Ruan Yesheng sometimes approached her body sometimes, and she did not hide.

It wasn't until Ruan Yesheng saw a black horse that he stopped.

This black horse is too eye-catching. The majestic majesty is like a black **** of war. The whole body is black and oily, just like silk brocade, and there is no trace of hair. Even the stable is more spacious than other stables. Consider this horse in the stable Status.

"It's so beautiful." Seeing the beautiful things, Ruan Yesheng couldn't help but whispered in praise.

The dark horse stretched its head from the opening of the stable door and kept looking at Ruan Yesheng, motionless, like a solid black shadow.

Ruan Yesheng has been stared at by many people intently. This is the first time in her life that she has stared at Ma attentively. In addition to being interesting, she also feels a little hidden.

"Is it watching me all the time?" Ruan Yesheng whispered, "Does it have any opinions on me?"

"Of course I'm watching you." Xi Mo didn't think there was anything: "This is my horse, and has been with me for a long time. In its eyes, it thinks you are me."

"... I don't mean that." Ruan Yesheng said: "I mean it is not looking at you, it is looking at me."

The words were vague, and Xi Mo frowned, maybe he was thinking about something, but said nothing.

Ruan Yesheng might also feel that he was a little tangled in the words just now, and was silent.

The thought in my heart has been lingering.

It may not be looking at Xi Mo's appearance, it seems to be looking at his soul hidden in Xi Mo's body.

The dark horse looked at Ruan Yesheng for a while, and then turned his head to look at Xi Mo again. The sense of suppression and suppression when he stared at Ruan Yesheng just now swept away, seeming to let out a sniffing nose.

Ruan Yesheng walked in front of the black horse and read the name wooden sign next to it, which read "獬 骓".

"Can I touch it?" She asked Xi Mo.

Xi Mo nodded: "Of course, it was originally my horse. He listened to me, and others generally can't touch it. But you are my image now, so feel at ease."

Ruan Yesheng thought for a while, stepped forward, slowly reached out his hand, and tentatively touched the bastard.

Hawk suddenly screamed, the stable was wide, and the sound seemed to tear the air, rushing out of the stable, and Hawk's horseshoe kicked up wildly.

After the previous speculation, Ruan Yesheng had some psychological preparations for this situation, and it was inevitable that he would be shocked. You have to know that horses are inherently dangerous, especially the fierce horses. They can kick the dead people with a madness. Even if Hao is now locked in the stable, nothing will happen, but the sudden outbreak The mania can also instantly arouse the fear in the heart of people.

Xi Mo reacted almost instantaneously, subconsciously pulling Ruan Yesheng back, waving his left hand forward, with the gesture of dressing the horse, and holding Ruan Yesheng back with his right hand, protecting her behind .

Ruan Yesheng shrank behind Xi Mo, carefully protruding half of his face, staring at the situation in front of him.

Xi Mo moved his steps forward, Ruan Yesheng also seemed to stick to her like a soft sticky cake, and his steps followed and moved forward.

It felt like there was a sticky cake sticking behind, Xi Mo was a little helpless, but the situation was urgent and there was no time to take care of it. She quickly reached out and climbed the head of Hao Hu, gently calming up as usual: "Hush ... nothing, nothing of."

Hao Hua felt Xi Mo's familiar technique, looked down at her, and soon became quiet.

Xi Mo's originally tight body relaxed, and the next second he felt that Ruan Yesheng was hugging her waist tightly, encircling her almost like a snake, with her cheek against her, she suddenly tightened again Too.

Xi Mo moved, but Ruan Yesheng didn't move.

"Release." Xi Mo earned again, unable to shake off. She hesitated and reached out to touch Ruan Yesheng, reminding her to let go: "It's fine."

Ruan Yesheng just didn't let go: "I'm so scared."

Xi Mo: "..."

"Someone is coming." Xi Mo said.

Ruan Yesheng immediately let go and walked from behind, reaching for the hair in his ear casually.

"Not afraid?" Xi Mo stared at her.

Ruan Yesheng blinked: "Someone is here, and I'm not afraid of more people."

She said that she looked around, and there were no other people present in this area. Of course, she knew that Xi Mo wanted to let her go, but the horse screamed so loudly just now that she would come soon. By the way, she knows the scale.

"Do you now know what I said before?" Ruan Yesheng said again.

Xi Mo nodded, knowing that he cared about it.

Although verifying his conjecture, Ruan Yesheng was still a little surprised at this matter: "It really recognized it, and it even knew that I was not you."

Xi Mo was silent for a moment, and said, "Yun Hua has been with me for a long time and is very familiar with me. I think it's because when you talked to me in the aisle just now, you didn't behave like you were. See it, it's fine. "

Animals are different from humans and have a sharp nature, so it is easy to find the places where they feel abnormal.

Especially dogs and horses, which are particularly spiritual and loyal to their owners. They usually know exactly what they are. Once the owner is different, they will show a high degree of alertness. In ancient times, many generals had their own horses, and once a general was killed by an enemy spy. The spy was easily replaced by the general's appearance. When he went to ride, he was recognized by the general's love horse. The man sat up and suddenly went mad halfway, throwing the spy off the horse and kicking him directly.

"I just saw how you touched it, and it definitely confirmed that you are its real owner." Ruan Yesheng smiled: "I actually like it, but I don't have the blessing to sort it, it doesn't like me, Won't get me close. "

Xi Mo saw that she still felt a little regret in her smile, and couldn't help comfortingly saying: "Yu Li is afraid of life. He will get along for a long time in the future, and he will agree."

Ruan Yesheng smiled and looked at her: "I get it. Is it just a long time since I got angry?"

Xi Mo: "..."

... what you know.

... Why look at me when saying this.

The staff in charge of this area hurried over when they heard the sound of the horse. Ruan Yesheng explained to them calmly and calmly, and said that her friend came over for the first time and accidentally surprised the horse. Originally, it was a little difficult to wait for the temperament. When seeing strangers, sometimes the mood swings were more intense. Of course, the staff members were convinced that after the matter resolved, they followed Ruan Yesheng's words and left.

Fortunately, many other horses were not as alert as Hawk. They recognized Ruan Yesheng as Xi Mo, and they behaved very kindly. The two finally picked out a maroon horse.

Xi Modao: "Someone will take it to the saddle. We will change clothes first, and then go directly to the No. 3 training ground."

"Okay." Ruan Yesheng readily agreed.

Xi Mo walked a few steps, feeling that she hadn't followed, and turned back, "Why don't you go."

"My legs are soft." Ruan Yesheng bent slightly and rubbed his legs. "I was so scared before that I was so scared that I couldn't move. If you came to help me, it would be nice."

Xi Mo: "..."

Xi Mo stared at Ruan Yesheng's eyes and said, "You have felt it already. Guess that Liu Hua might have known that you were not me and was overreacting. She also wanted to touch it and verify it. Wasn't the courage at that time? Are your legs soft? "

"I didn't expect it to be so strong at the time, but of course I wasn't afraid, before I was frightened by the soft legs."

"No longer." Xi Mo smiled coldly: "I think I still hold you in the past?"

"Okay." Ruan Yesheng straightened his waist, more excited.

Anyway, she understands Xi Mo. Judging from this tone, she knows that Xi Mo will not really come over.

Xi Mojing walked straight towards her, glanced at her, bent down, and then went to hug her.

Seeing this posture, it seems that he still intends to hold his back.

Ruan Yesheng: "..."

She instantly froze, feeling that Xi Mo's hand touched her waist, only to feel that the pores in the waist seemed to blow up suddenly. She likes Xi Mo touching her, and it doesn't like her anymore. When Xi Mo blocked her behind to protect her, her hand also touched her, and the previous fan-like hugs. Every physical contact made her feel happy. And happiness.

But this time it was too sudden. She had never expected that without psychological preparation, she subconsciously grabbed Xi Mo's hand and said, "... stop."

Xi Mo stopped, and the expression on his face was a little unpredictable: "Did you just say," Okay "? Why did you stop again?"

Ruan Yesheng: "..."

Xi Modao: "It doesn't look like the legs are soft, and I'm not afraid."

Ruan Yesheng is also not a fuel-efficient lamp. At first, he was just shocked. This time he came back and recovered his smile and said: "I just didn't expect that you will actually come over, so I paused. Now continue.

"The chance I gave was only once. It stopped when I stopped." Xi Mo still stretched his face, but his lips had a different curvature, and soon disappeared.

"Okay, then I can only fight for re-creating opportunities next time." Ruan Yesheng said with a miserable smile.

She thought she knew Xi Mo very well.

Now I feel that she may not understand. Sometimes, her thoughts about Xi Mo are actually uncertain, mostly by guessing, but they are also afraid of guessing wrong.

She thought that this was just the return of Xi Mo's soft-legged nonsense, as usual, but now she was a bit skeptical, did Xi Mo really want to hug her for a moment?

Or is this just my own hope?

She hopes so, so listening to Xi Mo's words and watching Xi Mo's movements, she will inevitably bring this expectation, dye it and decorate it, and produce conjecture?

Xi Mo glanced at her, meaning to leave.

Ruan Yesheng packed up his mind and followed her to another building, which was used for rest and was usually used for hospitality. On the second floor, a dressing area for guests and guests was set up.

The staff finished their tea snacks and walked away.

Xi Mo led Ruan Yesheng into her exclusive dressing room, opened the closet, and the rows of different colors of horseback riding clothes were all specially tailored for Xi Mo, almost fascinating people, and the other side was matching Riding hats, riding boots and gloves also have specially placed boot cabinets and glove cabinets, which are strictly classified into different categories.

"Choose what you like," Xi Mo said.

Ruan Yesheng glanced around and returned to Xi Mo's face, his voice said lightly: "You let me choose what I like, I'll pick it, and the horse riding suit that was picked will definitely like to be picked by me What? "

Xi Mo: "..."

……What's wrong with you.

... why do you look at me again when you say this?

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