She got off her horse, performed a strange national etiquette on the two of them, and then muttered something in slang that Cheng Liuli couldn't understand.
Chu Yilun also responded to her in this language with a pleasant tone.
"What are you talking about?" Cheng Liuli asked strangely.
"She said," Chu Yilun suppressed a smile, "our queen of Soaki is very beautiful. Many people in their Maori tribe have a rumor that you are a fairy from the East. When I saw you today, it turned out that the rumors were true. She also said
On behalf of the Maori tribe, she wishes us a happy marriage and the birth of a little prince or princess soon."
Cheng Liuli's expression changed slightly, "Alan, I haven't decided whether to get married yet..."
"No matter what decision you make, in my heart, you are the only queen of the Soach Kingdom."
"I hope you don't force me! I am no longer the Cheng Liuli I used to be. My heart is very confused. I hope..."
Before she finished speaking, Chu Yilun interrupted her, "Okay, we are here to relax today, not to quarrel. Do you want to ride a horse? Which one do you like?"
The shepherd girl and several shepherds brought the horses over, and one of the white and red horses was particularly eye-catching.
The white one is tall, over 1.8 meters tall, while the red one is slightly more delicate.
Cheng Liuli recognized it at a glance. The white one was the precious English royal snow horse, while the red one was the legendary sweat horse.
Under the sun, the white horse is majestic. It looks like it has a thin neck and a tall head, looking forward to flying. The red horse is handsome and has a step as light as the wind. Both horses have beautiful and well-proportioned bodies, with slender limbs, strong shoulders and backs, and arrogantly curved necks.
, outline the perfect body lines.
Especially that red horse, with a very beautiful white "heart" mark inlaid on its rose-red forehead, and its four hooves are correspondingly as white as snow, making it look very noble and beautiful.
"Do you like this horse?" Chu Yilun took her hand and came to the red horse.
Both of them have been riding horses since childhood, but even Rose Manor has never had such a majestic BMW. What's more, the endless green grassland in front of them is an excellent place for horseback riding.
Chu Yilun stretched out his hand to hold the reins of the red horse, "This is a purebred sweat-blooded horse. There are only a thousand of them in the world. This horse was paid as a national tribute by the President of Turkmenistan when he visited Soya not long ago.
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He turned around. Under the bright sunshine, his skin was as clear and flawless as fine jade. His long eyelashes were slightly narrowed by the light, forming a graceful arc over his eyes.
"I think you will definitely like it, so I will let you shepherd it here..."
"I have no interest..." Cheng Liuli's expression was a little dull. For some reason, after getting up this morning, her emotions seemed to have been withdrawn. That feeling was like the tentacles of her memory.
, no matter how hard she tries, she can't reach the corner of her heart that she wants to touch.
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There seems to be something very important hidden in that corner, but at this moment, it is empty, like a person standing in the open prairie.
I turned around and turned around again, but all I saw on all sides was monotonous, endless green, and only the wind whistling past me, but not taking away any traces.