[Seventy-five] King of Xiangyang is super fierce

Like every fledgling young hero, when he sees the vast rivers and lakes, he is always eager to try and see how much trouble he can make.

However, King Goose Xiangyang has not joined the rivers and lakes, but finds that he can't ride a horse.

A horse is a kind of magical animal, because it can feel that people can't ride it, and when it knows that you can't ride it, it will bully you and deliberately oppose you.

The horse Zhan Zhao chose for the King of Xiangyang was the most gentle-tempered batch in Kaifeng, and it was a mare. I thought it would be easier for the King of Xiangyang to ride like this, but I didn’t expect that the horse would immediately start to kick as soon as the King of Xiangyang approached her. , shouting while throwing.

King Xiangyang took two steps back, "Sister Ma...have you just lost love?"

Hearing that he was calling that Ma'er eldest sister, Zhan Zhao stepped forward and stroked the hair on Ma'er's body like black golden knives, and said with a smile: "She is only four years old, if she is considered a human being, she is only twelve or thirteen. girl."

King Xiangyang's expression twitched even more, "Then it's not appropriate for me to ride a little girl...?"

Zhan Zhao got on his horse and pulled him up as if he was locked in his arms. He patted King Xiangyang lightly and said, "Nonsense, a horse is a horse, and a man is a man."

The King of Xiangyang grabbed the rein nervously, and Zhan Zhao taught him how to hold the rein and where to put his feet. When the King of Xiangyang was in a good position, he got off the horse without waiting for the King of Xiangyang to speak.

Without Zhan Zhao's support, King Xiangyang slowly sweated from his palms, and said stiffly, "Zhan Zhao, what's her name!"

Zhan Zhao stood a little further away, and said slowly, "It hasn't been named yet."

"That………."

Zhan Zhao taught King Xiangyang to grasp the two reins tightly with both hands, one end of the rein was held down with his thumb, and the other end was clamped with his ring finger and little finger.

King Xiangyang stood on the horse, tapped the sides of the horse's belly slightly with his calf, and said softly: "Then I will call her Goddess...Goddess, take it easy, don't..."

After hearing his words, the goddess suddenly became faster and faster, and King Xiangyang's expression changed: "Zhan Zhao...she!"

Like a flash of lightning, the goddess quickly began to gallop by the edge of the open woods. Zhan Zhao also got on his horse and followed closely.

The King of Xiangyang closed his eyes in fright, not knowing where the goddess was running, and said loudly, "Zhan Zhao, what's wrong with her!"

Zhan Zhao also knew her better, seeing that the goddess didn't put her hooves down or neighed willfully, she thought about it and said, "I'm happy."

"Huh?" King Xiangyang almost vomited, stumbled and said, "Goddess, do you understand the meaning of this name?"

The goddess let out a long cry, and just when King Xiangyang thought she was going to run endlessly happily, he was caught off guard, but the goddess stopped.

The goddess stopped so suddenly that they were already deep in the woods when they stopped.

Due to inertia, King Xiangyang flew directly from the goddess who was in a hurry, and was about to fall into the light green river. Zhan Zhao threw the reins, swooped, and firmly grasped King Xiangyang's clothes. They fell into the river together.

The river meanders like a thread, shimmering like snake scales, and the flying stars meander between the alder and willow trees on both banks.

Zhan Zhao got up from the river, half of his hair was wet by the river water, and he immediately checked the safety of King Xiangyang, picked up the wet black hair of King Xiangyang, and saw that he was only in his early twenties, but his eyes were dark. From the ignorance of youth to the maturity and indifference of youth, everything is available, and the long hair in his hand was not put down by accident.

Seeing the King of Xiangyang looking at him motionless, Zhan Zhao didn't know why, so he raised his hand in front of the King of Xiangyang, and suddenly the King of Xiangyang grabbed his wrist.

Zhan Zhao thought he was in pain from a fall, but King Xiangyang woke up like a dream, and said with a smile, "Do it again!"

Zhan Zhao: "???"

King Xiangyang: "Excellent!"

The two were lying halfway by the river, King Xiangyang suddenly remembered something, turned his head to look, and at the same time, the two saw the goddess kicking her hooves against the river, looking satisfied in the mirror.

The king of Xiangyang couldn't explain it in a word: "..."

Sure enough, you can't easily praise creatures like females, can you?

Whether it's a man or a horse...

Running in such a hurry, he thought something was wrong, but it turned out that he was just looking in the mirror.

The excitement is the excitement, and it is a bit tiring after a lot of tossing. The King of Xiangyang saw that the goddess would not let him ride again for a while, so he simply lay down on the grass, facing the blue sky, and said slowly: "How about it?" Zhan Zhao, am I riding well?"

Recalling King Xiangyang who had his eyes tightly closed just now, Zhan Zhao laughed, but he didn't poke it. He nodded and sat down too: "It's a good ride."

The King of Xiangyang didn't bother to investigate the truth of this statement, he was happy to hear it, and said: "I wanted to learn how to ride a horse before, but my mother...is my mother, she didn't let me learn it, saying it was too dangerous. She is always unwilling to let me do anything with a little bit of risk. She used to think that she was well protected, but now she feels that she is so useless."

As soon as the king of Xiangyang finished speaking, he turned his side slightly, and immediately felt the weight of a hand on his shoulder, and then his whole body warmed up, and his whole body was buried in a reliable embrace.

Zhan Zhao said, "Are you homesick?"

King Xiangyang's stiff body is like ice that is about to melt. Even if he is the best buddy in the past, he has never hugged anyone like this, or been hugged by anyone.Although he has always been a kind and gentle man, he still feels that, as a man, no matter how many things he has to digest, he will be done.

This person, why can you take him into your arms so naturally?

King Xiangyang's eyes were sour, and the damp clothes were tightly attached to his body. When the cold wind in the air blew, he couldn't help but sneezed, and wanted to get out of Zhan Zhao's arms. "There's nothing to think about. They are adults in their 20s. How can anyone stay in front of their parents all their lives without suffering?"

However, Zhan Zhao pressed him even more firmly, as if he was afraid of shocking the beautiful scenery around him. After thinking for a long time, he didn't know what to say, so he just choked out: "Cry, I won't tell Mr. Bao and them."

The King of Xiangyang who really wanted to cry didn't want to cry in an instant. He paused and broke free from Zhan Zhao's arms, saying, "Why are you crying? You..."

"Your horse ran away!"

Zhan Zhao was startled, and got up subconsciously to look. Turning around, not only did he not see any fleeing horses, but instead he saw his horse Chasing Wind, which seemed to be making love to the goddess.

Zhan Zhao turned his head and saw that King Xiangyang's eyes were full of smiles, and realized that he was tricked by King Xiangyang, but he was not annoyed, and went forward to lead the horse with a smile.

King Xiangyang also stood up, straightened his wrinkled robe a little, couldn't help touching her beautiful golden mane when he walked up to the goddess, looked at her long horse face, stopped, and said: " I didn't expect you to be such a beautiful horse..."

Look at the chasing fan...

What's more, I didn't expect Zhan Zhao, who was such an upright person, had such an undeserved horse, and the goddess was a pony, so he would dare to flirt so blatantly.

Today's King Xiangyang didn't realize at all that in fact, the owner and the horse have similar temperaments to have a tacit understanding.

After their delay, it was already dark when they returned to Kaifeng Mansion.

Zhang Long had been waiting at the mansion for a long time, and was so hungry that he sat at the door and listened to his stomach growl.Master Bao said that Master Zhan and the others didn't come back, and they didn't let the dinner go first.

This meal was carried out for the two kings of Xiangyang, so naturally they cannot be left out.

"Come back! Lord Zhan is leading the prince back!" Zhang Long was dizzy with hunger, saw Zhan Zhao's red official robe from a distance, immediately jumped up from the threshold, and ran happily into the front hall.

Gongsun Ce, who was helping to set the dishes, froze when he heard this.

Zhanwei this is....Opened up?

They moved so quickly that they all came back holding hands.

Bao Zheng didn't get angry and pretended to be arrogant, and slowly sat down on the upper seat with momentum, and began to reprimand Zhang Long: "Screaming, what a shame!"

Zhang Long lowered his head aggrievedly, and sat down next to Zhao Hu. Just as his butt touched the chair, Master Bao coughed again, and said casually, "Can you see clearly? Guard Zhan really brought the prince back?"

"I..." Zhang Long was about to speak, but King Xiangyang walked in first, followed by Zhan Zhao who was leading two horses.

Zhang Long scratched his head in embarrassment: "Hey.....I was too hungry just now, I was blinded..."

All the melon eaters in Kaifeng Mansion: "..."

Happy white!

Even Mr. Gongsun, who has always been gentle and refined, couldn't help knocking heavily when putting down the bowl.

This unreliable Zhang Long!

The king of Xiangyang noticed the fiery enthusiastic eyes of the crowd, washed his hands uncomfortably, sat down at the table, and smiled: "What's the matter... Is there something on this king?"

Mr. Bao, who was trying to detect a spark of emotion from King Xiangyang, shook his head, not to mention sparks, there were no flowers at all.

Master Bao raised his chopsticks and said in a deep voice, "Let's serve dinner!"

After Zhan Zhao took the horse back to the stable, he cleaned himself up before returning to the front hall for dinner.

The King of Xiangyang, who had finally escaped from everyone's sight, fell into a silent scrutiny again. Zhan Zhao sat down next to the King of Xiangyang, and just raised his chopsticks. In an instant, countless eyes fell on his hands.

Zhan Zhao: "?"

A large group of eyes disappeared in an instant.

Zhang Long kept thinking while planing rice, did he really get it wrong?

When Mr. Zhan came back, was he leading the horse, or the prince?

My heart is itching, I really want to hear Mr. Zhan tell them himself!

The author has something to say:

Hehehe, is there any witty little angel who can guess who the girl Zhao Zhen likes?

There is another chapter to be posted at night o (*￣3￣)o