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.
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This feeling made her feel inexplicably uneasy, but she couldn't tell what she was uneasy about.
"What are you thinking about?" Chu Yilun hugged her gently from behind. She turned back and looked at him doubtfully.
Chu Yilun's eyes were so deep and rich, like a dark green forest that could not be seen to the end, as if they could sweep everything in her heart.
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Cheng Liuli's mood gradually became relaxed and joyful again.
"Let's go horseback riding!" she said cheerfully, turning around to pull the cherry red horse.
She didn't see that behind her, butler Sam stood in front of Chu Yilun with a solemn face and said in a low voice, "Your Majesty, you can't do this again..."
Chu Yilun's face was obviously pale, but as he stared at Cheng Liuli's figure, his eyes seemed to be burning with a strange look, "Sam, you don't have to worry about it, get out of the way!"
"Your Majesty, you have just experienced a severe injury, if you do this again... your body will not be able to bear it!"
"I'm sensible, you don't have to worry."
"Your Majesty!" Sam's voice took on a tone of pleading.
Chu Yilun's eyes suddenly narrowed, with a dangerous message, Sam lowered his head and silently avoided it.
"Alan, this horse, why doesn't she listen to me?" Cheng Liuli held the reins of the bloody horse in his hand, but he couldn't even get close to the horse. The horse was so anxious that she pulled it.
The front hooves are raised, the horse's head is raised high, and it makes a powerful neighing sound.
Although Cheng Liuli was scared, he was unwilling to let go just like that. He could only stand next to the horse's hooves and scolded the horse in a low voice.
"The Sweaty Horse is a spiritual horse. If you want to ride her, you must not be intimidated by her momentum. Otherwise, even if you are lucky enough to ride on her, you will eventually be thrown off by her——"
Chu Yilun stood aside and looked at her with a smile.
"Then what should I do?"
"Get close to her, be friends with her, and use your own aura to tell her that you don't want to force her, but just want to be friends with her... The temperament of a sweaty horse is the most stubborn, and the more stubborn you are, the more stubborn you are.
The more forceful you are, the more dissatisfied she will be. The best way to tame a horse is to overcome strength with gentleness, you know?"
Cheng Liuli's palms were sweating, but he still refused to give up. He boldly stepped forward and stroked the horse's neck like Chu Yilun did.
The BMW raised its head, neighed lowly, and scratched the grass with its front hooves, looking like it was ready to kick someone.
Cheng Liuli pulled the reins, and when he pulled the horse's head, he put his head towards her. While continuing to stroke the mane, he spoke lowly and gently in her ear, "Hey, little darling, how beautiful are you?
You are so beautiful and sweet, can I call you Little Cherry?"
The horse snorted from its nose. Although it still looked unyielding, its hooves and body had calmed down.
Cheng Liuli continued, "I like you so much. You are the most beautiful and lovely horse I have ever seen... Take me to see this vast grassland, okay?"
These words she said came from the bottom of her heart. Indeed, this "Cherry" was indeed the most beautiful horse she had ever seen. It had a pair of big eyes as clear as agate, and was unruly and unruly, like those who had never been carved.