Chang’an Peasant Girl

Jing Jing immediately shook her head and said, "No."

Only then did Xiao Changyi stretch out a hand towards An Jing.

Jing Jing smiled and put his hand on Xiao Changyi's, and Xiao Changyi helped him get off the horse.

Seeing Jing Jing and Xiao Changyi's way of getting along, Dongfang Tianyang actually felt a little uncomfortable, but Dongfang Tianyang didn't show it, but smiled at Jing Jing: "Princess, a woman, has such guts and courage, and she will still The horse is tamed, Tianyang admires, admires."

Reach out and don't hit the smiling face, not to mention, this is the prince of another country, even if you don't give face to this prince, you have to give face to Dongqing country, and you can't be too embarrassing, so as not to cause unpleasant troubles and plant the hidden danger of war between the two countries.

So, An Jing replied with a smile: "The seventh prince is serious. My lord taught me how to tame horses before. If it wasn't for this, I would have been thrown off by the horse a long time ago. How could I tame such a wild horse?" horse."

Xiao Changyi, the prince of Yi, has a high prestige in Xiyun, and other countries are also very afraid of Xiao Changyi. If Xiao Changyi can accomplish something, everyone doesn't think it is a big deal, and some people even take it for granted.

Now, An Jing said that it was Xiao Changyi who gave her the art of taming horses. Dongfang Tianyang felt much more comfortable when he heard it, and he didn't feel so embarrassed.

After saying a few more polite words, Dongfang Tianyang left with Su Chengyu.

But when he saw Su Chengyu and the others walking away, An Jing ran to Emperor Xiyun and said with a playful smile: "Father, for the sake of earning my breath by taming this horse, you can give this horse to me." Bar."

Emperor Xiyun was overjoyed immediately, and laughed and scolded: "Alright, be quiet, it turns out that you insist on taming this horse because of this idea!"

"You don't want to ride this horse in the stable, so give it to me." An Jing still had a playful smile on her face, and when she saw her husband coming over, she even hugged one of her husband's arms.

Seeing An Jing holding Xiao Changyi's arm and continuing to smile playfully at him, she didn't look like a woman, and she was quite shameless, but Emperor Xiyun was not angry at all, and said with a smile: "You have never asked me for anything. It's the first time you ask me for something, and I will naturally allow you."

"Thank you, Royal Father!" Jing Jing immediately thanked happily.

"However," Emperor Xiyun said again, "Dongfang Tianyang is still in Xiyun, I can't give you the horse right now, and wait for Dongfang Tianyang to leave. Once he leaves, you can take the horse home."

Jing Jing also knows that it is very impolite to pass on the gift given by others if it is not good, so Jing Jing nodded happily: "Well, when he leaves, I will take this horse home."

"Okay, seeing the horse you've been taming for so long, I'm tired too, so I'm going back."

After saying that, Emperor Xiyun drove back to the Palace of Kings.

An Jing was reluctant to just throw the horse she had just tamed to someone else to lead it back to the stable, so she led it to the stable by herself.

I saw her holding the horse with one hand and Xiao Changyi with the other, and said with a smile: "Master, what do you think we should name this horse?"

Xiao Changyi said, "Follow you."

Jing Jing said: "I think we should choose a name similar to Zhuri. Once you hear the name, you will know that it is our horse. Zhuri? Zhuri? Ri?"

A flash of inspiration flashed in his mind, and he said excitedly quietly: "Yes! I know what our horse should be called."

Regarding An Jing talking about us, Xiao Changyi slightly hooked the corner of his mouth and asked, "What's your name?"