I am the faint king [system]

As if she heard some big joke, she laughed to death.

Chu Yue twitched her lips immediately: "Hmph, that's not true, she still laughs at me every day when she sees me getting embarrassed, and she always makes fun of me."

Eunuch Zheng was speechless: "But isn't this His Majesty's own fault!"

"You, where are you on?"

"Your Majesty, of course the old slave is on your side, otherwise you will know what the old slave said when you try the horse."

Chu Yue glanced at Eunuch Zheng uncertainly, and then at Xiangyang Qinglian. She was standing beside the white horse, and her slender fingers brushed the white horse one by one, making the white horse grunt and whimper comfortably like a peggy. .

Chu Yue: ...This horse must have been reincarnated as a pig in its previous life.

But how can such a good horse be missed.

She said, "Then I'll try it."

Then Chu Yue turned to the front and walked in front of Yang Qinglian. Maybe the two stood close again, and they had a rare peaceful atmosphere.

Only then did she discover that Yang Qinglian only reached her shoulders, but her height was above average, and she looked short in her own eyes, but she was actually 1.7 meters five, which was only considered as the average height of men in ancient times .

But if she regains her daughter's body, she probably will be Mount Emei.

She looked at Yang Qinglian with envy: "Oh, I'm so envious of such a petite and cute girl, she just wants to protect her."

Yang Qinglian was a little puzzled when he received her envious gaze, but he saw her coming.

She said, "His Majesty accepts it?"

Chu Yue nodded: "If I can serve Zhen well, I will naturally give her a name."

Yang Qinglian followed her and said, "Then trouble Your Majesty to give her a name."

A girl who seemed to be quite upright, Chu Yue was finally satisfied with her: "Not bad, not bad, it's a good horse for me."

"From now on, I'll call you Erlang! Yang Erlang sounds good, right! You can tell he's full of loyalty."

Eunuch Zheng: ...

Your Majesty, do you want this horse to die in battle?

Yang Qinglian reminded with a blank face: "Your Majesty, this is a mare."

After thinking for a while, Chu Yue changed the gender directly: "Uh, that's Er Niang."

Almost blurted out.

As soon as she finished speaking, she regretted it, because she saw that Yang Qinglian's eyes had changed to a degree visible to the naked eye, and only she knew it had become warmer or colder.so cold.

Yang Qinglian said: "Heh, let the minister invite Concubine Shu over?"

Chu Yue cautiously asked Eunuch Zheng beside her, "Old Zheng, who is Concubine Shu?"

Eunuch Zheng wished he could blow people up to the sky.

He hurriedly said: "Your Majesty, alas, this is terrible. Concubine Shu used to be the aunt handpicked by His Majesty to teach. Later, she entered the palace and assisted in managing the Six Palaces."

After her father-in-law said this, she seemed to be familiar with it.

That's a big deal.

Eunuch Zheng said again: "What's even more serious is Concubine Shu."

"What happened to that man?"

"I like to wear small shoes for people."

Chu Yue didn't believe it and she had an indescribable arrogance in her heart: "She dares to wear small shoes for me."

"Of course you can wear it without evidence."

Looking back on the past, Eunuch Zheng said with a burst of pain: "You didn't know that the late emperor's dragon butt suffered. The old slave gave the late emperor medicine at that time, and the late emperor sighed that Concubine Shu was really strong."

Chu Yue: ......

Why didn't I know that my father actually has the attribute of being masochistic.

After thinking for a while, she patted her chest and rejoiced.

Luckily it wasn't passed on to me.

This small action fell into the eyes of Eunuch Zheng. Instead, he looked at the little ancestor in a complicated way, and then at the taciturn Yang Shoufu, and then thought of how the little ancestor's reaction to Yang Shoufu every two days was like a rat. There is nowhere to hide like a cat.

"Hey, why did Your Majesty forget all the shortcomings of the late emperor?"

The master and servant talked nonsense for a while.

Yang Qinglian didn't say anything, but was patient for a long time.

She asked, "Your Majesty has chosen a name?"

Chu Yue was stunned in an instant. After thinking about it, she uttered a name: "Then it's called Bai Bai."

After the words fell, Eunuch Zheng complained in his heart, it is the color of this horse, what is the difference between taking it and not taking it?

Even if he had an idea, he didn't dare to say it.

This made Chu Yue decide to use this name.

She was just about to reach out to pat the white horse.

When Chu Yue saw the woman who was close at hand, Yang Qinglian frowned slightly, as if she didn't like the name.

She chose a name: "Let's call it Huanhuan!"

After speaking, Yang Qinglian asked the white horse hesitantly.

"Do you like it? Ring ring."

The white horse kicked its front feet happily: "Woo!"

The horseshoe landed.

Chu Yue's eyes widened in disbelief: "You, you told me to call this fat horse "Huanhuan""

If I was named useless, then she, Yang Qinglian, would be named.

Her tone was not very friendly, which also made Yang Qinglian's face slightly congealed, and in the blink of an eye, it was like freezing with frost.

Yang Qinglian raised her eyebrows and asked, "Does Your Majesty have anything better?"

The tone of the voice was flat and seemed unimpressive, and Eunuch Zheng didn't notice it at all, but Chu Yue clearly felt that Yang Qinglian had made up his mind to take this name from a certain sense.

As soon as Chu Yue thought of the horse she was riding called Huanhuan every day, a white horse called Shiro Shiro suddenly popped up in her mind.

Instant goosebumps.

She immediately crossed her arms and shouted, "I don't want it!"

"Huanhuan or something, can I change it?"

Yang Qinglian asked puzzledly, "Why is Your Majesty so repulsive?"

Chu Yue saw that she had a normal expression on the name she had chosen, without knowing it at all, she had a headache and said, "Yang Aiqing, can you not choose a name that looks like a lover.

Yang Qinglian said: "Could Xiaobai do it."

She quickly retorted: "It's better than your image!"

Chu Yue tried her best to persuade Yang Qinglian, but Yang Qinglian took a step back to save her face.

After getting along for so many days, she vaguely figured out that it belongs to Yang Qinglian's own habit, that is, if she accommodates herself, she will take a step back, or if she is silent about her own opinions, it is also a default state.

Yang Qinglian did the same this time, her silence is golden.

But that ring is different.

Chu Yue called Xiao Bai to it a few times, and the white horse was very dissatisfied and kicked the sand on the ground towards her horse's legs, kicked off and kicked up a cloud of dust.

The shaking caused some sand to rub into her loose yellow robe.

Well, well, it's up to you!Chu Yue was angry, so she shook the sand splashed from her sleeves.

Eunuch Zheng was there to help, but he didn't get any better. There were small piles of sand on the brim of his square hat.

Only Yang Qinglian stood innocently, without any influence.

Compared with her and Eunuch Zheng.

She felt like a silly monkey.

Chu Yue was so depressed that she gritted her teeth: "You can't be a horseman! I can't do it, but Yang Qinglian's can do it! Do you want to be so obvious about double standards!"

"Huanhuan" turned his head and walked to Yang Qinglian's side in disdain, as if if you don't let me be called Huanhuan, I won't be your horse.

Gan, don't think that my mother cares about you! ! !

You are a ghost like a horse! ! !

I don't want to ride your ring! !

But the next moment.

Chu Yue supported her forehead: "...Let's call it Huanhuan."

At this time, the corners of Yang Qinglian's mouth slightly raised a curve, as if Chu Yue's attitude pleased her.

She lightly patted Huanhuan's neck to comfort her, and whispered something in its ear by the way.

After finally pushing it, she said softly like a feather, "Go."

Huanhuan immediately walked to Chu Yue's side, and obediently stood there waiting for her to ride.

Chu Yue's expression was complex and changeable, especially when facing Yang Qinglian, this woman is so gentle to a horse, why is she not gentle to me?

However, she didn't waste any time, and jumped onto the horse directly. At that moment, she felt that the sight around her was shorter than anything else.

Soon Huanhuan began to show her own peculiarity.

He only heard the sound of horseshoes on the sand field, rustling like falling sand, and started running around.

When running, those limbs and horse legs shuttled back and forth like phantoms like a gust of wind.

Not to mention how comfortable it is, there is not even a single bump.

Chu Yue looked down and was shocked.

This horse is actually a smooth crutch!

No wonder Eunuch Zheng said that it was a good horse that had been on the battlefield. With this turn, the person sitting on the horse is like sitting on a stool and waiting for the enemy to come to give him his head. Now it seems that it is not only a good horse, but also runs faster than the stable BMW is fast.

She really found a treasure.

Ring you are awesome!

"Whoa!"

"Okay, don't howl, I always think you are calling Shiro Shiro."

Of course, it would be better if it wasn't called "Ring Huan".