The Book of Troubled Times

  Chapter 84 Stepping on the Snow and Crow

   Zhao Changhe, who was caught by a naive fisherman to enforce the law, was inexplicably sad and indignant. Now he just wants to go to the Cui Family Ancestral Temple to gather everyone to come over and declare "I'm an idiot".

  I really think Yang Yang is stupid!

   Fortunately, Hanhan didn't continue to push her questions, because her own face was already scalding hot, and she couldn't continue talking if she wanted to continue flirting, and she was too shy to do it if she wanted to get into his arms.

   After all, she is still just a little girl, her skills are awakened, and she doesn't know how to use...

  In the room, only the breathing of both parties became a little messy, and their eyes were hiding from each other.

  What do you want from me...?

  The man must admit in his heart that he really has such thoughts.

  Looking at her flushed little face, I really want to nibble and kiss her.

  Especially knowing that she will not refuse.

But…

   Zhao Changhe gritted his teeth and hid the hammer!

  He finally didn't avoid Yang Yang's gaze, bent slightly, and held the little girl's hot face with both hands: "Yang Yang."

   "Ah..." Cui Yuanyang was both shy and joyful, as if his heart was beating out of his throat...

  Brother Zhao has never been so intimate with himself? Always treating her like a younger sister, it was inevitable that she felt that Big Brother Zhao didn't have that kind of meaning for her all the time.

  But today... Although this behavior is also like a sister, especially the height difference between the two, he actually bends down while holding his small face, making the scene a little more comical for no reason.

  But such a younger sister is either a real sister or a love sister, and she will not do it to an ordinary younger sister...

  Zhao Changhe rubbed his little face, and said softly: "Yangyang, I know what you are worried about...but Brother Zhao likes Yangyang very much."

  Cui Yuanyang's shame is almost gone, and there seems to be light in his eyes, shining brightly.

"But Yangyang is too young." Zhao Changhe continued to rub his face, like kneading dough: "We have been dating for three years, so three years. What is the big list, what is so great about it, when I step on the list, I will have a good time." Just come to Cui's house and see my slim Da Yangyang back then, okay?"

   Cui Yuanyang was obviously very happy to hear it, but he muttered in his mouth: "Liar, I like Yang Yang like this, don't grow up."

  Zhao Changhe smiled and said: "Don't grow your brain, grow it elsewhere."

   "Bah. Not a good person!" The little rabbit stomped his feet resentfully, broke away from his rubbing face, turned around and ran out of the study with his face in his arms: "The classics of the era are on the upper shelf, you can go through them yourself."

  Zhao Changhe stood up straight and let out a long breath.

   It’s actually that simple, why bother?

  Looking at the back of the little girl running for her life in a panic, I feel like I'm laughing at my aunt, isn't it good?

  He poured himself a cup of tea in a good mood, and leisurely looked for books on Cui Wenjing's bookshelf.

  What Cui Wenjing said was just a rough idea, how long do you want to wait for more historical details? This is the Cui family's Patriarch's collection of books. A top family has explored and studied this matter for many years. Sharing it with myself at this moment may be more meaningful than getting the big summer dragonfinch.

  Drinking tea, reading a book, teasing a blushing little girl, is there a more pleasant life than this?

  ...

   "Brother Zhao, Brother Zhao!"

  Early the next morning, Zhao Changhe got up from the guest house, drove away the maids who were trying to serve and wash away as usual, and started practicing swords as usual.

   After less than half an hour of practice, Cui Yuanyang, who had fled for his life in a panic yesterday, came over excitedly: "Practice again?"

"Yeah, daddy said that someone would make some modifications to Daxia Longque, and it's been a night without seeing a knife... Huh?" Zhao Changhe responded casually, turned his head to look, and almost twisted his neck Le: "Why did you become a rabbit again?"

  But seeing Cui Yuanyang changed the previous light green long skirt, and put on the plush rabbit earwear again, the original ladylike appearance disappeared, and instantly became a fool again.

Yesterday she was a bit of a lady who wanted to talk, but now she doesn't, she ran over and smiled, "Brother Zhao obviously likes Yang Yang like this, every time he sees me like this, his eyes are always like that. Bent."

   "Cough cough." Zhao Changhe coughed dryly: "I like them all, I like them all. But spring is almost over, if you still wear it like this, the heat won't kill you?"

"Qingming hasn't passed yet, do Chunhan know?" Cui Yuanyang groaned and dragged his hand out: "Let's go, go to the racecourse, I heard they said that there are a few new good horses, I haven't seen them yet , take Big Brother Zhao to have a look."

  Zhao Changhe put away the knife, and was dragged away by the little rabbit jumping in front, even he was brought into a jumping posture unconsciously, the appeal was too strong...

  The so-called racecourse is far away. It is far away from the city. There is still a long way out of the city. You can see a big river with ships floating on the river. There is an endless pasture by the river, several riders are galloping on horses, and you can vaguely see the low wind and low grass in the distance, and many horses are wandering.

   "This is my family's racecourse!" Cui Yuanyang pulled him to run on the pasture: "It's a bit deserted today because of what happened last night... Otherwise, a group of people are racing horses at this time, which is very lively!"

  Zhao Changhe sniffled, and suddenly remembered what Cui Yuanyang once said.

  —“My house has a river.”

  It’s not that there is a river beside my house, it’s true that my house has a river.

   It’s no wonder that Cui Yuanyang’s riding skills are really good. Her daily life in the past can be summed up in four words: cockfighting and horse riding, so the equestrian skills can’t be good...

   "Uncle Wang!" Cui Yuanyang pulled an old man on the edge of the pasture: "What happened to my black peony? I miss it."

  Wang Bo smiled and said: "A few days ago I bought a few good horses from the Western Regions, and they are thinking about breeding them for Black Peony."

   Cui Yuanyang's eyes widened: "Pairing matching? The black peony is still young!"

  Uncle Wang glanced at Zhao Changhe and stopped talking.

  Miss, do you know how your father feels?

  Both the little men and women understood the eyes of the old man, and their faces were filled with embarrassment. Cui Yuanyang paused and said, "Take me to see, any crooked melons dare to breed with my black peony, I will not obey!"

   Yes, your father thinks so too.

  The old man didn't dare to talk too much, so he took the two of them to see the horse. Zhao Changhe originally thought that little white rabbits like Cui Yuanyang should like white horses, but he didn't know why it turned out to be a "black" peony, but he was dumbfounded when he got there.

  A white horse as white and beautiful as a unicorn saw Cui Yuanyang approaching, and spread its hooves to meet it with great enthusiasm. Cui Yuanyang also hugged the horse's neck very happily: "I miss you so much, Black Peony!"

  Zhao Changhe: "?"

   Why do you call such a white horse Black Peony! Why isn't it called Black Pearl? It's so nice to see it at a glance!

  Cui Yuanyang turned his head to see him like that, and said with a smile: "Why is Brother Zhao twitching?"

   "Why did you name the white horse that?"

   "Just to see other people's expressions, hahaha..."

  Zhao Changhe: "Grass."

  Cui Yuanyang was about to say something, when suddenly there was the sound of the horse's hooves in disorder, and someone yelled: "Miss, be careful, this horse is still wild, we are still in the stocking, be careful to bump into the lady!"

  Cui Yuanyang turned his head curiously, and his eyes lit up.

  A shiny black horse is galloping here. Its body is black, but its hooves are white. It looks like it is walking on snow. Several riders were chasing after them, yelling and waving their nooses, trying to catch the horse.

  Cui Yuanyang pulled Zhao Changhe: "Hey, Brother Zhao, do you like it?"

  Zhao Changhe said: "I don't know how to look at horses... Just from this appearance, isn't this called Treading Snow and Wuzhao?"

   "Treading Xue Wuzhu, what a good name." Uncle Wang laughed and said, "This horse has not been named yet."

   "Then it will be called Treading Snow Wuzhi from now on!" Cui Yuanyang pulled Zhao Changhe: "I'll take Big Brother Zhao to tame a horse!"

   "Hey! I can't even ride a horse!"

   "It's very simple!" Cui Yuanyang jumped up, and with an extremely neat somersault, he landed firmly on the galloping horse. The riders behind all applauded loudly: "Good! Miss's skill is getting better and better!"

  While speaking, the horse passed by Zhao Changhe, Cui Yuanyang reached out to grab Zhao Changhe, and Zhao Changhe turned over and sat behind her.

  The horse broke free and galloped away. The riders behind them looked at each other in blank dismay, and their speed of chasing the horses slowed down, and they dared not go forward.

   This man just hugged the young lady's waist in public, and rode a horse together... The young lady was still blushing, very happy.

   If you are sensible, don’t go there, it should be fine for the young lady to train the horse...

"How do you tame this?" Zhao Changhe hugged the little girl's waist extremely painfully. He really didn't want to hug like this in front of everyone, but this time the horse was different from before. If it weren't for the fact that he has cultivated so far and his legs are strong enough to hold him, a person who can't ride a horse should have been thrown away long ago.

Cui Yuanyang, who was supposed to be in charge of taming horses, would not be able to tame horses at this time. He was limp, as if he had lost all strength, and was about to collapse into the arms of the man behind him: "Brother Zhao... you, you hold me, I don't have the energy to..."

  Zhao Changhe: "?"

   "Xi Lulu!" The steed raised its forelegs and leaned back, about to overturn the two horse food feeders on its back.

  Zhao Changhe got angry, stretched out his hand and punched the horse's head: "Others take girls for a ride on horseback, and I take girls for a ride on horseback too, why don't you give me face! Fuck you, be honest!"

  Cui Yuanyang: "..."

  The horse's head was hammered and it jumped around. Zhao Changhe tightly clamped the horse's belly, directly wrapped Cui Yuanyang in his arms, and stretched out his hands to grab the horse's neck tightly.

  The fourth level of Xuanguan is no longer comparable to the general mighty and majestic man with a horse... No matter how magnificent the horse is, how can it beat Zhao Changhe's current strength?

   "Still stubborn!" Zhao Changhe punched again: "Jump and beat you again!"

  The horse was about to shed tears, flopped around for a while, and finally calmed down slowly, and took the two of them for a stroll by the river.

   Seemingly tamed?

  Zhao Changhe panted, looked down at the little girl in his arms: "Hey, is this all right?"

  Cui Yuanyang also looked up at him, eyes flickering: "Brother Zhao said he can't ride a horse, so he was born to tame a horse... You see how tame it is."

  Zhao Changhe: "..."

   Are you talking about a horse or a horse?

  Well, stepping on the snow and Wuzhen, are you talking about a horse, or me who is pressing you?

  Cui Yuanyang looked around, the horse galloped for a while, there was no one around, the wind was blowing by the river, the sound of the waves, the shadow of the sail was faintly visible as far as the eye could see.

  The murderous intention of crossing the river at that time has turned into the warm spring breeze today; the crisis of riding a horse to escape has turned into the current wandering.

  Cui Yuanyang looked at it, his beautiful eyes gradually blurred, and he nestled in his arms with some emotion and said softly: "Brother Zhao, you are leaving...Can you...kiss me?"

  Zhao Changhe was neither polite nor excessive.

  He lowered his head, gently kissed the hot cheek of the little rabbit, and said in a low voice: "It should have been stamped first...wait for me."

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  PS: Last night, the first order was fixed at 30,000. When I woke up today, the average order was 280,000...Thank you again.

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  (end of this chapter)