Rebirth of the Entertainment Circle: Return of the Queen

Chapter 59 Her Song

The fur on its body is dark and shiny, and its long mane is spread like satin, which is extremely gorgeous. Its eyes were as deep and calm as a pool of calm water. It came to Li Lei step by step and gracefully bowed its head to its owner.

 “It’s so beautiful.” Someone praised in a low voice.

Although they had just seen Li Lei ride a horse not long ago, they were envious of seeing such a horse once.

Li Lei smiled and patted the horse's head, then turned to Xia Ling and introduced: "It's called Xiao Lei, you can ride it." He gave the horse the same name as himself. You can imagine how much he likes it, except for Xia Ling. Aya, he didn't let anyone ride it.

 For a time, the rich kids who knew the inside story looked at Xia Ling a few more times.

Xia Ling, however, just slowly looked around it, not saying whether to ride or not. In fact, when no one was paying much attention, she glanced in its direction several times. What she longed to see was another horse. She didn't know if it was still here or how it was doing.

She looked at it for a long time, and just when she was about to feel disappointed, a fiery red figure appeared not far away.

The horse was like a gust of wind or a swift red lightning. Before anyone could react, it ran straight towards Xia Ling. It was extremely fast, going from far to near in just an instant, and it seemed to be carrying a huge power. Even the "Xiao Lei" of Li Lei's family couldn't help but take a few steps back.

 “Watch out!” several people shouted.

That horse is running very fast. Once hit by it, you will either die or be maimed!

The incident happened suddenly, and Li Lei reached out to pull Xia Ling, trying to pull her to a safe area. However, it was as if there were roots under her feet, and she remained motionless. She just stood there blankly, watching the horse galloping towards her.

 It's over, it's over, is this girl scared out of her mind?

 Many people couldn't bear to look at her. This girl was going to be beaten into a pulp soon.

At the critical moment, the horse that was running as fast as lightning came to a sudden stop when it was still half a step away from Xia Ling.

so close…

 The boulder in everyone's hearts fell to the ground.

Du Yunfeng was the first to react and couldn't help scolding Xia Ling: "What are you doing standing there stupidly? Li Erla doesn't leave even if you don't leave, you know it's very dangerous!" Li Lei didn't pull her away just now, so he didn't have time to leave. , if they really hit each other, it wouldn't matter whether this girl died or not, but if Li Lei was injured somewhere, it would be a big deal!

 “Yes, why are you in such a daze?” Several rich kids reacted one after another and spoke one after another.

However, at this moment, Xia Ling could no longer listen to anything. All her attention was on the breathtakingly beautiful fiery red horse in front of her. She slowly stretched out her hand to touch the gorgeous blood-satin mane on the horse's neck, stroking it up and down, as if saying hello to an old friend she hadn't seen for many years.

The horse tilted its head docilely and allowed her to stroke it motionlessly. Its bright gem-like eyes stared at her with attachment, with loyalty, longing, and many indescribable sadness and grievances in its eyes.

“Qingge.” Li Lei recognized the horse and watched Xia Ling interact with it in surprise.

“It turned out to be Qingge.” Many people also recognized the horse. Among this group of rich kids, there are many people who foster horses in Nanshan. All fosters know Qingge—she is so special. She is the only mare among this group of foster horses, but she is also the arrogant queen of the entire group. This subverts the situation. Horses have a tradition of respecting stallions.

It is so fierce that no one can come within three steps of it except its owner.

 But its owner has passed away.

“It was Miss Xia Ling’s favorite horse during her lifetime.” The accompanying receptionist finally came back to her senses at this time.

No one knew that the girl in front of them who interacted closely with Qingge was Xia Ling's rebirth. Only Qingge, in the vast sea of ​​people, in the long years of loneliness after losing her master, recognized her at first sight.

 In its eyes, there are her past and present lives.

Xia Ling combed its mane up and down, and many memories came to her mind. She still remembers that she traveled all over the world and spent two years breeding him. She also made a special trip to the UK in the wind and snow to witness his birth and take him back on a special plane.

 She named it "Qingge", tamed it, and drove it on the horse farm.

Later, she was too busy and her interest in horse riding faded away. She was afraid that it would be boring to stay alone in the big house, so she sent it to the Nanshan Racing Club to be free-range with many horses of noble blood. This way, it would be happier.

 Later, she was imprisoned by Pei Ziheng and never saw it again. This meeting was more than two years after the last separation.

"Sorry, Qingge, I'm late." She put her cheek against the horse's mane and said softly at a volume that no one could hear.

Qingge understood her words and neighed softly.

“It’s incredible,” the receptionist murmured, “Qingge actually takes the initiative to get close to people.”

 “Can I ride it?” Xia Ling raised her head and asked. At first, what she wanted to come to the free-range area to see was not Li Lei's horse, but Qing Ge. More than two years have passed, and she can't help but miss it.

However, the receptionist was in a dilemma: "Miss, this is the horse that Miss Xia Ling fostered during her lifetime. It is currently under the name of the emperor, Mr. Pei Ziheng. Mr. Pei has issued a message forbidding anyone to touch it."

 It turns out that it is Pei Ziheng's horse now.

Xia Ling reluctantly let go of Qing Ge. She should have thought long ago that after her death, her inheritance would probably belong to Pei Ziheng, and Qingge would be no exception.

 She doesn’t want to have anything to do with Pei Ziheng anymore.

"Then forget it." She suppressed her sadness, turned around, and walked out step by step.

"You don't want to pick a horse?" Du Yunfeng asked, "Xiao Lei from Li's family is also pretty good, and you can also borrow the British thoroughbred horse raised by the club. You..."

“The ones used by ordinary members at the racecourse are fine.” She said half-heartedly.

　　Can't ride Qingge. For her, it doesn't matter whether she rides a purebred Hanoverian, a British thoroughbred horse, or any inferior horse with unknown pedigree.

 She walked out slowly, the background was lonely and desolate.

Qingge sensed that she was leaving, jogged two steps to keep up with her, and called in a low, anxious voice.

She walked faster and faster, not daring to stop, for fear that once she stopped, she would never be able to move again.

　　　Ke can sing without hesitation, and each cry becomes more urgent than the last.

 Finally, she couldn't help it and stopped. Qingge stretched his beautiful head over her shoulder and gently pressed his cheek against hers. She closed her eyes slightly, feeling its warm fur to prevent her tears from flowing out.

“How can I ride it?” Suddenly, she heard Li Lei asking.

Then the receptionist gave an awkward answer: "Mr. Pei has given a strict order that you can't ride it under any conditions." In fact, he felt very sorry that such an outstanding horse as Qingge would be left idle forever and never be able to ride again. People can ride.

"Pei Ziheng attaches great importance to this horse?" Li Lei's voice said.

ˆHusher: “Yes.”

 “What if it dies?”

 “Huh?” The receptionist was stunned.

"Which situation is more serious, that it dies or that it is ridden?" Li Leiyun smiled lightly, as if he was talking about a commonplace matter, "It makes Xiaoling feel bad, it makes me feel bad, I When you’re in a bad mood, you can do anything.”

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 (End of this chapter)