After wearing a book, I married a disabled villain

Since the incident of falling from the horse, Wan Chengzheng has never been to Zhuangzi again.

As for the other masters of Duan Wang's mansion, they will not come.Duan Wang is busy with those aristocratic families every day, and Duan Wangfei is afraid that her son will have the same accident. Since then, Wan Chengdai has not been allowed to go out and ride a horse, let alone let him come to this place that Wan Chengzheng has already occupied. manor.

Although the courtyards of the masters are still kept here, and the servants of the courtyard carefully clean it every day, and even after getting the news yesterday, they sent someone to come over and wipe it carefully, but Rong Le still feels that the house smells of dust.

It's not that the inside is not clean, but that it is not popular, even if there is no trace of dust, it still doesn't feel refreshing enough.

Qu Yuan had already brought people to remove the luggage from the carriage and tidy it up in the room.Rongle saw that everyone was busy, and the two of them who were not working were getting in the way, so don't stand in the room and delay others' cleaning up, so she took Wan Chengzheng to hang out.

Logically speaking, it was lunch time at this time, but Rong Le ate a plate of Huamei in the carriage, and he was not hungry yet.

He turned his head and asked Wan Chengzheng, Wan Chengzheng shook his head and said, "Just take this opportunity to try riding a horse first."

Originally, Wan Chengzheng's closest and most trusted subordinates were Kong Zhao and Qu Yuan, but now Kong Zhao is replacing Rong Le in managing general affairs in the palace, and Qu Yuan is packing luggage in the courtyard of the two, so the people who follow them are Qu Dan and Qu Yuan. Li Yuan.

Rong Le glanced at the two of them, and saw that Li Yuan had thin arms and legs. If something happened, he might not be as agile as him. At least he had learned Sanda in college.

Wan Chengzheng had previously asked the steward to step down, and the steward manages such a large place, and there is no idle day at all.However, before leaving, the steward still left them a servant to lead the way.After all, this Zhuangzi has changed in many places in the past few years.

The horse farm is far away, but there is a separate stable behind the house, with several good horses.

Rong Le and Wan Chengzheng were not in a hurry, so they walked slowly all the way, holding hands together.

Rong Le felt a little awkward at first, but after thinking about it, after all, Wan Chengzheng had an injury on his leg and was not very flexible. It would be good to hold him like this. It is not as obvious as holding him. If there is something wrong with Wan Chengzheng, he will Can also react immediately.

However, for the convenience of riding horses, the two of them wore narrow-sleeved short gowns and moccasin boots on their feet. In this way, the hands they held could not be hidden under the wide-sleeved long gowns.

Fortunately, there were not many people in Zhuangzi, and Rongle only met a few servants along the way, and they all lowered their heads, only saluted them, and dared not leave the place until they passed by.

Rongle saw Wan Chengzheng's usual appearance, and couldn't do it for them so that they didn't have to salute.Outside, he has always put Wan Chengzheng's will first, and will not oppose the other party.

However, he secretly kept this matter in his heart, thinking of saying something to Wan Chengzheng when no one was around.

After walking for nearly half an hour, the guide finally said that they were almost at the stables.

Before seeing the destination, Rong Le smelled an unpleasant smell, and couldn't help but frowned.

The man quickly explained that the horses in the stables are the prince's favorite things, they dare not treat them badly, but they are livestock after all, even if they clean them frequently, they will still smell.

Wan Chengzheng was laughed at by Rong Le who looked like this, and even joked: "Is this unbearable?"

Rong Le rubbed his nose, his sense of smell and taste are sensitive, so it is indeed much sadder than others in this kind of place.But after Wan Chengzheng said this, he became unconvinced again, "Don't underestimate me."

The two of them passed through the arch in front and arrived at the stables. Rong Le saw the tallest horse at first sight.

I saw the maroon horse tied to the stakes. It was strong and strong, with smooth and graceful body lines. Perhaps it smelled the owner's scent. It walked back and forth in the stable, looking eager to try, as if it wanted to Break out of the cage and gallop across the wilderness.

Rong Le was immediately attracted by the tall horse, let go of Wan Chengzheng's hand and walked forward.But it was the first time for him to have close contact with such a handsome horse, seeing the other's thin and powerful limbs, he didn't dare to get too close.He thought anxiously in his heart, if he was kicked, he was afraid that this time travel would come to an end immediately.

Wan Chengzheng felt the warmth in his hand go away, he wanted to hold Rongle's hand tightly, but after a moment of hesitation, the other party had already run not far from the stable.He twitched between his fingers, and finally turned his back and walked to Rongle.

With just one glance, he could see that Rong Le was staring at the strongest horse, and he asked, "Like it?"

With bright eyes, Rong Le nodded fiercely, looking at him expectantly.

Wan Chengzheng slightly curled his lips at him, and rejected him gently but firmly, "No."

Rong Le's eyes dimmed in an instant, but he still wanted to bargain with Wan Chengzheng, "I'll just ride for a while. Isn't this your horse? You stand by and watch, it must be fine."

Wan Chengzheng did not let go, he explained: "This is the Dawan horse that the Holy Majesty gave me. It is strong and strong. It took me a lot of effort to tame it back then. But over the years, besides me, it is still You don’t want others to get close. Besides, you don’t know anything about riding a horse, so don’t even think about being able to ride such a strong horse.”

Rong Le is not a person who doesn't know what is good or bad. Hearing that Wan Chengzheng is indeed thinking about him, he can only give up his original idea in disappointment, and ask a little listlessly: "Then where is my horse?"

Wan Chengzheng said, "It's already been prepared for you."

There is a row of stables here, each of which is very large, with more than ten horses.Rong Le has no research on horses, but he can understand Wan Chengzheng's mood in collecting these fine horses, which is the same as modern people's pursuit of luxury cars.

Wan Chengzheng asked the horse servant to bring over the horse he had prepared for Rongle, and Rongle cheered up. Although he knew that his horse was definitely not as stunning as the bay red horse, since Wan Chengzheng picked it out , must be unusual.

Still, he was surprised when he actually saw the horse.

It was a black horse, but it was not pure black, with a strand of white hair on its head and white badges on its limbs, somewhat similar to the white gloves in cats.Broad and deep in the chest and straight in the back, this is indeed a very handsome horse.

But even so, it cannot hide the fact that it is still a pony.

The watery almond-shaped eyes, the height just reaching his chest, and the obviously immature little head all showed that this was a juvenile horse.

Rong Le turned her head and looked at Wan Chengzheng with accusing eyes.Even if he is really a novice, there is no need to give him a pony.

He even worried about whether the horse could carry him, for fear that the pony would be crushed.

Wan Chengzheng asked: "What's the matter, don't you like it?"

Rong Le's expression was tangled, of course he didn't dislike it, this pony is so beautiful, and it looks very docile, even the ponytail swaying behind it is very cute.

But can such a cute pony really be ridden for hunting?

Rong Le asked Wan Chengzheng in a low voice, but got a chuckle.

The horse servant had almost never seen Wan Chengzheng, so when he saw the son, he just lamented in his heart that he was worthy of being a son of a dragon and a grandson of a phoenix. With such a good appearance, the gods in the sky must have looked like this.

And when he saw the prince smiling at the concubine, he stayed where he was for a while, and it took him a long time to come back to his senses, he hurriedly lowered his head, and wiped the sweat from his forehead with his sleeve while no one was paying attention.I was terrified in my heart, how could I stay away from seeing my master.

Qu Dan, however, grew up with Wan Chengzheng since he was a child, and he knows Wan Chengzheng's master very well.

Wan Chengzheng has never been a person who likes to laugh. Whether it is before or after the horse falling incident, he is very difficult to approach in the eyes of others, but the difference is that he used to be arrogant and defiant, but now he is indifferent.

It can be said that since he has been with Wan Chengzheng for more than ten years, he has seen Wan Chengzheng's smiling face not as much as Rong Le has seen since he married.

This made him speculate about Rong Le's position in Shizi's heart.

Wan Chengzheng didn't care about the eyes of others, but just approached the little black horse with Rongle.

The little black horse was very close to people, instead of hiding aside, he took two steps forward and approached them actively, but Rong Le subconsciously wanted to retreat, but Wan Chengzheng grabbed him by the waist.

Wan Chengzheng stood behind Rongle, took Rongle's hand with his right hand, put it on the little black horse, and stroked it gently.

The little black horse shook its head, looking naive.

The warm touch on his hands made Rong Le smile, and the soft horse hair in his palms made people fondle admiringly.

Seeing that he was finally no longer so nervous, Wan Chengzheng handed him a handful of candies, and while motioning for him to feed the little black horse, he said, "You can give it a name."

Rong Le carefully put the sugar in his hand in front of the little black horse, and then saw the little horse lowered its head and stuck out its tongue and began to lick the sugar in his hand, its palms were wet.

He was in a bit of a dilemma, names like "Black Pearl" and "Black Beauty" all popped up in his mind, and finally he managed to hold back a more educated one, "White-hoofed crow, how is it?"

Wan Chengzheng nodded, "It matches the coat color of this horse."

The little black horse was originally pure and docile, and Rong Le was taken by Wan Chengzheng to comfort it. After a while, the little head of the white-hoofed crow began to arch into Rong Le's arms, as if he still wanted sweets. Little children eating.

Rong Le was tickled by it, and couldn't help laughing out loud.

Wan Chengzheng watched the interaction between one person and one horse, his eyes softened a lot, seeing that Rongle had gotten along well with the white-hoofed crow, he asked the servant to bring the riding equipment.

After all, it was Rongle's first time riding a horse. Wan Chengzheng didn't let him do it. He just put the bridle, girth, saddle and other things on the little black horse, and told him how to install and function these appliances.

Rong Le listened carefully to Teacher Shizi's lecture, and when Wan Chengzheng finished taking care of the little black horse, the pony in front of him finally looked less like a pet.

It is not that he has never ridden a horse when he went to the playground in Hyundai, but every time he needs the help of the staff.

What is in front of him now is his own horse. I don't know if it's because the little black horse's docility to him made him a little smug. He held the saddle with one hand and wanted to step on the stirrup with one foot.

Wan Chengzheng shook his head when he saw his movements, half hugged him behind him, and corrected his posture.

Originally, Rong Le could hear it well at first, but with more and more physical contact, the warm breath spewed into his ears, he felt a little itchy in his heart, and a little uneasy, thumping and thumping, and his head became dizzy. It was a mess, and I couldn't remember the words that were close at hand.

When he recovered, he was already sitting on the horseback supported by Wan Chengzheng.

The author has something to say: White Hoofed Crow, one of the six steeds of Zhaoling, borrow the name.