"Thank you very much." Wu Jin did not refuse. He took the wooden sign and saw it written in ink: "The chrysanthemums are green, he is six years old, and he was raised by a golden man with a jade flower."
He is a good horse. Cheng Ting is not forgiving, but his heart is not evil.
The three servants were also selected, Cheng Ting paid the money together, and Xi Guan went to fetch the horse first. While waiting, he heard a horse vibrating its mane and roaring. Looking around, he saw a white horse on the green grass not far away.
Speeding by.
The horse was as pale as frost, and there was a little girl on the horse. She held the horse's bridle tightly with one hand and whipped her whip with the other, and drove away at such a speed that only a golden shadow around her neck could be seen flashing by.
Cheng Ting's eyes lit up, he put his hands around his mouth and shouted loudly: "Mo Lingfeng! Ah Feng!! Puppy!!!"
Mo Lingfeng's speed was too fast, and the riders following him left only a trail of smoke. He could not hear Cheng Ting's affectionate shouting, but many girls following behind heard them all.
The girls were in their right age and were dressed in colorful embroidery. They were like fairies. They all slowed down and rode up to Cheng Ting.
"Cheng San, why did you just call me Lingfeng and not us?"
"Xiao Cheng, your eldest sister is here. What's wrong with your eyes? You can only see the wind."
Cheng Ting blushed amidst the laughter, and degenerated from a pseudo-bully to a half-grown man. He did not dare to look at anyone seriously, wrung his hands, and hummed like a mosquito: "Sister, Sister Wang, Sister Li,
Sister Zhang, Sister Huiran.”
"Why did I just hear Hui Ran's name?"
"Cheng San, you have bad intentions."
The girls' faces were full of teasing. Cheng Ting wished he could stuff his head into his crotch, while secretly cursing Xiguan for not coming.
"San'er," the eldest sister of the Cheng family raised her riding whip and whipped it in the air, "don't you like Leaf Wind? Why did you change the charter?"
Cheng Ting immediately jumped up as if she had stepped on a painful foot: "Who likes her! Who likes her! Don't talk nonsense and slander my innocence. She is unruly and unruly, and she doesn't like to study. She wanders around all day long.
You don't follow the rules of women when you go shopping, and you look ugly, don't you think so, Wu Jin?"
Wu Jin shook his head: "Cute."
Cheng Ting nodded repeatedly: "Did you hear that? Even a good old man like Wu Jin said that!"
The women laughed loudly, and Cheng Ting was shocked to realize what Wu Jin had said. He glared at Wu Jin angrily and shouted loudly: "Where did Mr. Xi go? He didn't come even to fetch a horse, so I'm going to catch him now."
No!"
"Leifeng, why are you back?" The eldest sister of the Cheng family stretched out her hand and pointed behind Cheng Ting.
"She said the same thing to me, she's a little brat! She only knows how to scream!" Cheng Ting said with a proud look on his face, "I won't be fooled."
Then a horse snorted behind them.
Cheng Ting suddenly turned around and turned around to see that Mo Lingfeng had come around behind them at some point. There was no movement at all. He was sitting on the horse with a slumped face. He was small and the horse was big. He was wearing a goose-yellow dress and surrounded her.
It turned into a spring flower, and the red gold necklace left heavy marks on the skirt.
The woman who was escorting her followed five steps behind and glanced at everyone casually.
Cheng Ting scratched his head frantically, the red bumps on his face shrank, and stammered in explanation: "Lingfeng, when did you come? I just told you nonsense, you...don't tell your brother."
Mo Lingfeng jumped off the horse, walked up to Cheng Ting, put the riding whip into Wu Jin's hand, stretched out his index finger and pointed at Cheng Ting harder: "Squat down."
Cheng Ting saw that her fingertips were pink and white, round and round, and thought they were very cute. He didn't think much about it and squatted on the spot, which caused a lot of laughter.
And Wu Jin saw at a glance that Mo Lingfeng was missing a front tooth - the child was starting to lose his teeth, and it would be even more difficult for him to play the xun.
When Mo Lingfeng saw Cheng Ting squatting down, just long enough to do it himself, he immediately clenched his fists and struck two explosive blows on his head.
Cheng Ting received this blow unexpectedly, howled in pain, covered his head and jumped up.
He made a crying face as if resigned to his fate, and took a big step back: "Smelly puppy! You hit someone again!"
When Mo Lingfeng heard the ugly name he called him, he immediately took a step toward him, stretched out his fist, and punched him hard on the arm. He widened his eyes and asked him in a loud voice: "Can you say it again?"
Cheng Ting heard the "chichi" laughter of the girls again, as if he and Mo Lingfeng were the same children.
He suddenly became angry: "I'm going to say it, I'm going to say it, a stinky dog! A mutt! A puppy that no one wants!"
Mo Lingfeng immediately grabbed his sleeve and began to beat him in circles with his small fist.
Cheng Ting made her feel unbearable pain from the blow, but he couldn't fight back. He shouted anxiously to Miss Cheng: "Sister, please pull her away quickly!"
Miss Cheng saw that Mo Lingfeng's small fists were almost pitiful, but he could beat her pimple-faced brother until he screamed and laughed so hard that he almost couldn't stand up. Not only did he not stop the fight, but she also said with a smile: "Lingfeng
, you bullied San'er badly, but you must be responsible."
Cheng Ting was furious: "Who wants her to be responsible? Sister Huiran save me!"
This time, even the three followers laughed. The girls pushed the girl named Hui Ran and asked her to rescue Cheng Ting.
Wu Jin watched Mo Lingfeng and Cheng Ting being teased as ignorant children, frowned slightly, and stepped forward to separate the puppy and monkey.
Mo Lingfeng was panting and stopped his hands, leaning against Wu Jin. His pink face was red with anger, his chest was bulging, he hummed hard, took the riding crop, turned around and left.
"Hey!" Cheng Ting also knew that he had said the wrong thing, so he stretched out his hand, but was reluctant to follow. He quickly took the horse from the hands of Xi Guan, who had been coming for a long time, pushed Wu Jin, and whispered, "Wu Jin
Jin, follow me and help me admit my mistake."
While speaking, Mo Lingfeng had already mounted the horse with the help of his entourage, and whipped the riding whip hard: "Drive!"
The white horse ran away, and Wu Jin quickly stepped into the stirrups, whipped out his whip, and followed.
He had taken riding and archery lessons in the state school, but he was not good at it. He chased after him in a panic and was so tired that he was out of breath. His chest was filled with wind, and he almost fell off his horse several times.
Seeing that they were about to reach the Shuoshui River, Mo Lingfeng had no intention of stopping, and his entourage did not try to stop him. He swung his riding whip vigorously and rushed up: "Miss Mo! Danger!"
The Shuo River has not yet flooded, and the water in the river is not deep, but the river beach is full of river sand, and in some places it is even "living sand". Once you step on it, you will sink deeper and deeper.
On the other side of the river is a continuous line of forts. After passing the forts, there is the land of Jinlu.
"Miss Mo!"
When he was hoarse, Mo Lingfeng stopped near the river bank, but did not dismount, but looked at the other side of the river.
She lost her temper, stretched her face, took out a large piece of candy from her sleeve pocket and stuffed it into her mouth, took out another one, leaned over and handed it to Wu Jin: "Look, someone is crossing the river."
Wu Jin took it in his hand, lowered his head and saw that it was a sugar noodle. It was white, greasy and sweet. He couldn't bear to eat it, so he held the sugar in his hand and looked towards the other side of the river. Sure enough, there was a group of people coming slowly.