That one was a Dawan horse with thin arms and huge hooves. It had a satin-like chestnut luster and was unusually powerful.
What is even more eye-catching is the owner of the horse, who is dressed in a magnificent blue robe, and his tall and slender body does not appear clumsy at all.
On her pretty face, which looked particularly heroic, her eyebrows were as sharp as swords and flew into her temples.
A pair of apricot eyes, as deep as the night, were indifferent and revealed a hint of loneliness.
The braids tied casually on the head and hands swayed like a lion's tail as the horse moved.
Her unique and yet vaguely repulsive temperament, as well as her heroic and tall image, make people tend to ignore her gender.
The demure and gentle Han, who was walking slowly with the help of her maid, saw this young and high-spirited woman.
The maids around her were surprised to find that the aura of their virtuous, quiet and elegant mistress seemed to have undergone a huge change.
There was an indescribable sharp edge overflowing, giving me a strong sense of danger that if I didn't leave, I would be attacked by axes.
The maid shuddered involuntarily and took several steps back.
Mrs. Han straightened her spine, her smooth and gentle eyebrows gradually raised like knives, and the corners of her mouth were slightly raised, showing confidence and calmness.
Her eyes were like swords, looking directly at this young woman who was as lonely and dangerous as a female leopard, focusing her attention on her.
The famous Dawan horse under the young woman was treading the ground in place with some anxiety.
He keenly felt the huge danger ahead.
The young woman tilted her head, her lazy and dangerous eyes filled with curiosity and excitement.
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Not far away, several little kids who had been causing mischief felt cold for no reason and shivered.
Subconsciously, he looked in the direction from which the chill came, and at the moment he turned his head.
It was as if I saw two mighty beasts that looked down at the world, swallowed clouds and rolled up mist, and wanted to fight for heaven and earth.
Rubbing his eyes, he noticed that the beasts were clearly only the mistress of the Yang family, Han, and a tall woman on horseback.
"The little old man has seen the mistress..." At this moment, an old voice broke the strange and suffocating silence.
The sharp aura of iron and blood in Mrs. Han's body gradually dissipated, and she once again regained her gentleness and tranquility as the dignified mistress of the Yang Mansion.
"It turns out to be Mr. Xu, why did you come out?"
He was more than seventy years old, and the rickety old man came over with the support of a child who was not even ten years old. He said respectfully.
"I heard that the young master has done a great thing for our Daze Village again, to solve our village's water problem.
The little old man has limited mobility and cannot see the young master's actions in person, so it is also a blessing for the little old man to be able to see his wife."
When the tall woman heard what Old Man Xu said, she raised her eyebrows and jumped off the horse as light as a civet cat.
But he didn't come forward to disturb the chat between Mr. Han and Mr. Xu.
It wasn't until Old Uncle Xu was helped away by his grandson that Han's eyes turned towards him again.
At this moment, a trace of embarrassment seemed to flash across the face of this tall woman, who stood proudly with her hands behind her back and holding the reins of the horse. She looked aloof and aloof from the world.
"Osawa Village?" The slightly hoarse magnetic voice is unforgettable.
Han's discerning eyes looked at her and nodded slightly. "Not bad."
"Do you know Yang Qian?"
Han's eyes became brighter and brighter, and the smile at the corner of his mouth became more determined. "That's Quanzi."
After the tall woman hesitated for a while, she bowed respectfully to Mr. Han like a man.
"Tang Guogong Mansion, Li Xiuning."
"I've met Mrs. Yang."
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"Uh... I'm talking about Xiao Li Er. If you're a man, let's raise a glass and go. Look at your brother Luo. I'm afraid he's only a few months older than you."
"Follow me, Lao Cheng, to travel around the world, killing people and setting fires... Uh, no, I'm doing chivalry, drinking wine and eating meat, it's extremely enjoyable."
"You are young, but you are still a man. Don't act like a girl."
Li Shimin's face was already red, not because he was being ridiculed, but because he had drank three large glasses of wine and his eyes were starting to blur.
After hearing Cheng Yaojin's confusing words, he nodded seriously. "Okay, then I'll have one last drink."
"Yes, this is a man, I admire you very much." Xu Shiji looked at Li Shimin with admiring eyes and said.
Yang Qian, who looked dark and had a headache.
"Don't you think there's something wrong with feeding a child like this?"
"How can this be called irrigation? I, Old Cheng, haven't even started yet."
Xu Shiji put his hands into his sleeves and nodded with deep understanding.
"Brother Yang Xian, you should just eat your food. You have no say in drinking."
Yang Qian felt bad all over. He really wanted to pick up his Yanyue Sword and let this guy get up on his knees and lick it clean.
It's so heart-breaking to talk about it.
There was a creak and a soft sound from the direction of the courtyard door. Li Shimin had just picked up the wine glass.
Then I heard a cold and slightly hoarse voice. "Want to sleep on the roof for a night?"
With a bang, Li Shimin's hands trembled, the cup fell on the table, and the wine spilled everywhere.
He subconsciously turned his head, his face showing a mix of fear and surprise. "Sister?!"
Cheng Yaojin and others also turned their heads in shock.
I saw this brave woman who was extremely tall, with a very good figure, but also exuded an aura of being out of touch with strangers.
He walked straight to Li Shimin and stood there as if no one else was around.
"Ah ah ah, it hurts... I was wrong, sister, I was wrong..." Li Shimin screamed while holding the slapped head.
"Shut up." Li Xiuning said calmly.
"..." Li Shimin still rubbed his head with an aggrieved look on his face, but he was obedient and didn't dare to fart.
Yang Qian looked at the really cold young lady who suddenly appeared in front of him with a look of disbelief. "How did you get here?"
Li Xiuning's almond-shaped eyes fell on Yang Qian's face, and she answered the question as concisely and powerfully as ever.
"It's tiring to ride a horse and walk."
"...That's not what I meant. Your brother said you were grounded by your uncle."
Li Xiuning nodded and said, "Well... I'm hungry."
Yang Qian nodded helplessly.
"Then Mrs. Li, sit down for a moment. Why are Zhili standing there in a daze? Why don't you ask the kitchen to make some more dishes and serve another jar of wine?"
"Thank you." Li Xiuning's mouth curved in an almost invisible arc.
"I met your mother."
"Very impressive."
"???" Yang Qian was completely confused. Miss, can't you say a few more words?
"My mother is great? How come I didn't know."
Li Xiuning thought for a while and seemed to feel that she should explain further.
"She probably doesn't want you to know."
"..."
"Yo yo yo, I mean, junior brother, you know me, why don't you introduce this heroine to me and other brothers?"
The three words "yoyoyoyoyoyo" that this guy Cheng Yaojin started with have a rap rhythm.
"Tang Guogong's Mansion, Li Xiuning." These seven concise and powerful words choked the playful Cheng Yaojin until he turned his eyes.