Wei Zijin looked at the messy ruts, frowned slightly, and asked in confusion: "Did there be many carriages passing here just now?"
She remembered that when their carriages were on the way, there were no other carriages on the road, and there were endless green spaces around them. After a heavy rain overnight, the soil had not been completely evaporated by the heat, and the traces of the wheels would be clearly left!
"It's still early, maybe they were just anxious and chased the wrong road..." Xiao Jingyao smiled lightly and comforted, letting Zhuifeng slow down and walk to the intersection they had just passed, and indeed saw three neat rut marks.
They all extended forward towards another fork.
Wei Zijin also saw the traces of the gears clearly, breathed a sigh of relief, and smiled: "It seems that they have chased each other wrongly!"
"How can ordinary horses catch up with the speed of chasing the wind?" Xiao Jingyao nodded and smiled, feeling a little glad that the carriages were left far behind by them.
In such a scenery, only she and him rode alone. Whether they were riding a horse and feeling the long wind while galloping, or slowing down to appreciate the beautiful scenery of the mountains and rivers, he felt that the clamoring heart,
Filled with an inexplicable warmth.
A long time ago, he fantasized about hugging his favorite woman, riding on the wind and walking together... Now the person in his arms is no longer A Jing, but that feeling has not changed!
He originally thought that since Ajing passed away, he would not meet the woman that made him moved again, but he met Wei Zijin!
When he learned that Wei Zijin took the initiative to write the book, he could no longer deceive himself... Even Qiuyue, who had been with him for many years, could see how different he was to Wei Zijin!
"Chasing the Wind is a good horse, and those horses are indeed not as good as those horses..." Wei Zijin said with a smile, leaning down and touching the mane on the windbreaker.
Seeing her perform the same actions as Li Jingyou in the past, Xiao Jingyao sighed again.
"A Jing, do you want to send such a woman to me in the dark?" Xiao Jingyao looked at Wei Zijin deeply for a long time and sighed silently.
His voice was very low. Wei Zijin was only concerned about getting close to Zhuifeng and did not hear his murmur clearly. He just vaguely heard the word "Ajing". He subconsciously sat upright and turned his head to look at Xiao Jingyao
, asked in confusion: "What did you say just now?"
"It's nothing..." Xiao Jingyao shook his head and smiled faintly. Looking at Zhuifeng under her caress, he was not repulsive at all. Instead, he sniffed to show his closeness. The smile on the corner of his lips couldn't help but deepen.
"Zhufeng seems to like you very much. It turns out that it has never liked strangers approaching you!"
Wei Zijin smiled but didn't say anything. She had always liked Xiao Jingyao's Zhuifeng the most, and she was almost half of its owner. Now that she has changed her identity, Zhuifeng still likes her. How could she not be relieved?
"I like it too..." Wei Zijin did not shy away from his love for Zhuifeng, and even suggested with a smile: "I wonder if the prince can lend it generously for me to ride it for a few days in the future?"
Xiao Jingyao nodded happily, simply turned over and got off the horse, pulled the reins and said with a smile: "Since you want to ride, I'll let you ride enough today..."
Of course, Wei Zijin didn't ride his horse, so she let Xiao Jingyao lead the horse below. It was not until Xiao Jingyao led the horse to a green shade that she understood Xiao Jingyao's careful intention.