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Chapter Seventeen: Pony

Wen Jiaojiao looked at the tall and slender woman in front of her. The smile that she thought was gentle just now had completely changed in her eyes, and she felt a chill down her spine.

Su Yilian, the second female lead in the original book, completely explained what it means to be gentle and deadly with a knife.

Even with Wen Ruyue's arrogant and domineering temperament, Su Yilian could get along with her. No matter how Wen Ruyue made his temper go crazy in front of her, she could remain calm and unmoved.

In the original book, Su Yilian also liked the male protagonist. In order to eliminate the thorn in the female protagonist's side, she used a lot of scheming methods overtly and covertly. The relationship between Wen Ruyue and Wen Miaoran became even worse with the gentlest tone.

Moreover, the second female lead has an above-average IQ and is emotionally stable and tolerant. Halfway through the book, she actually got engaged to King Qing'an successfully.

However, Wen Jiaojiao guessed that the second female protagonist failed to achieve her wish. After a series of twists and turns, the female protagonist and the male protagonist ended up happily reunited.

Wen Jiaojiao looked arrogant, didn't pay much attention to Su Yilian, and then found an excuse to leave.

Even in front of Shen Zhishu, she didn't want to act any more, leaving the plot to Wen Miaoran and Su Yilian. Even though Lao Liu kept reminding her in her mind, she ignored it.

Now that the basic main characters of the original book have appeared, if she doesn't run away, they will make a fool of herself. She should just hide if she can, but wait until she can't.

Not to mention other things, the two girls, Su Yilian and Wen Yanxi, are simply the two torches around Wen Ruyue who specialize in lighting cannonballs, and Wen Ruyue is the cannonball that explodes whenever it is lit.

Among these main characters, Wen Ruyue is a tool that drives the plot and creates conflicts.

When the conflicts accumulate to a certain amount, her death will not be far away.

Wen Jiaojiao is very self-aware of her not-so-smart little head. She can act casually in unimportant passerby roles, but in front of the protagonist, she can't hang around.

After leaving the table, Wen Jiaojiao wandered aimlessly in the huge red maple forest. The scenery of this red maple forest was extremely beautiful. It would be very pleasant to spread out a carpet and find a place for a picnic.

After walking around for a while to eat, Wen Jiaojiao was about to take Yuzhu and the others back when there was a sound of horse hooves behind him. Before Wen Jiaojiao could react, a big hand grabbed him onto the horse.

Wen Jiaojiao turned around and faced Xiao Xuanan's handsome face.

With a bright smile on his face, he looked at Wen Jiaojiao and said, "Yue'er, second brother will take you to ride a horse!"

Wen Jiaojiao was sitting on the horse, his whole body nestled in Xiao Xuanan's arms. Through the clothes that were not thick, Wen Jiaojiao was leaning on Xiao Xuanan's chest, and he could clearly feel his strong heartbeat.

The two of them were so close to each other, and she could smell the warm scent of a boy.

Wen Jiaojiao had never been so close to a man in her entire life. She moved her body slightly uncomfortably.

Moreover, Xiao Xuanan was young and hot-tempered. He was only wearing a thin shirt, and the heat from his body was transferred to her, making her feel like he was a small stove.

"Second cousin, our girl cannot ride a big horse!"

Yuzhu and several maids trotted towards Xiao Xuanan behind them, their faces full of worry.

The mistress had given them instructions not to let the young lady ride horses outside, and not even let her participate in archery and other activities.

Don't let the young lady get angry at all. As long as she exercises vigorously or has excessive emotional ups and downs, she will become short of breath and turn pale.

Over the years, under the careful care of my mistress, the young lady has rarely had asthma attacks, but an attack of asthma can be fatal!

Xiao Xuan'an took Wen Jiaojiao and turned the horse's head, and said to Yuzhu and the others: "Don't worry, I found a docile pony for Yue'er to ride on. You just go back first."

Wen Jiaojiao also waved to them: "I'll give you half a day off, go have fun."

When they heard that they had a half-day holiday, Xiang Jin and Zi Ju looked happy. Feng Xin poked the two girls with his fingers and said, "I just know how to play!"

Yuzhu looked at the two people who had disappeared from sight and said: "The second cousin is here, so he should take good care of the young lady."

Xiang Jin and Zi Ju hugged Yuzhu's arms affectionately, "Sister Yuzhu, can we go play?"

Yuzhu turned around and walked towards the tent, "No."

The two girls were immediately discouraged.

Feng Xin said: "Don't just think about having fun. My temper is better now. You just want to be lazy and slippery. We still have serious things to do."

Xiang Jin asked: "What is it?"

Yuzhu said: "Chaiju, Miss asked you to teach the noble ladies at the banquet today to check their family backgrounds. Xiang Jin went to report this to Madam in advance, so as to prevent those noble ladies from taking revenge secretly.

Our lady."

Aster and Xiang Jin looked at each other and immediately became serious. After receiving the order, they went about their own business.

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On the racecourse, Wen Jiaojiao watched Xiao Xuanan lead a pony out of the stable for her.

Seeing this horse, Wen Jiaojiao was stunned.

That's a... pony.

It was indeed a pony, but she felt that it would attract a lot of attention when riding it. It was impossible to attract attention by trying to attract attention, but it would definitely have the highest rate of turning heads.

This pony looks round and a bit silly. It is a lot shorter than a normal horse, but its size is not much smaller, so it looks... very round.

Xiao Xuanan led the horse in front of Wen Jiaojiao and said: "This is the horse I saw in a fishing town when I followed my father to the South China Sea last time. Most of the horses they have there are small ponies like this, helping with transportation.

The goods had a very docile temperament, so I thought they were very suitable for Yue'er, so I brought two of them back."

Wen Jiaojiao reached out and touched the little pony's head. The little pony cupped her hand with its head and sniffed her hand with its nose.

It does look very docile and has a different kind of cuteness.

Wen Jiaojiao felt that if she had seen such a horse when she was a child, she would have been extremely happy.

However, now that she is mentally an adult in her twenties, she will die if she rides this horse out.

"Yue'er, give it a try, my second brother will teach you how to ride a horse." Xiao Xuanan looked at her with encouraging eyes.

Wen Jiaojiao looked at the horse and didn't want to ride it. She could actually try riding a normal, smaller horse, but she couldn't stand the way Xiao Xuanan looked at her, and she couldn't bear to live up to his special intention to bring him from so far away from the South China Sea.

The returning horse.

I decided to take a ride, just for a short while.

This little pony is not tall, so she can easily get on the horse's back by stepping on the stirrups without Xiao Xuan'an's help.

"Hold the reins, and you will know if you want to go or stop with a gentle pull."

Wen Jiaojiao tried to pull the reins, and the little pony started to walk forward, very slowly. She pinched the horse's belly, and it walked faster again.

"Stop." Wen Jiaojiao did not pull the reins, but directly spoke to the little pony, and it actually stopped.

It seems that Xiao Xuanan has trained this horse to be very obedient, and it can even understand human speech.

Facing such a well-behaved horse, Wen Jiaojiao felt fond of it and stroked its head.

"Do you like Yue'er?" Xiao Xuan'an rode up to Wen Jiaojiao on his big horse, leaned over and took her reins in his hands.

"like."

The young man was tall and tall, and the horse he was riding was taller than hers. She felt a sense of oppression when she leaned over, and Wen Jiaoyao couldn't help but lean back.


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