Wang Wanzhi happily led Xie Fu out of the secret room.
When he walked out of the library, he asked: "By the way, can you still bear it?"
Xie Fu was stunned and immediately understood what Wang Wanzhi was talking about. He murmured in his heart, "I thought you were going to help me solve it just now, but now that you have said so, I have to bear it even if I can't bear it."
"I'm getting used to it."
Wang Wanzhi smiled sweetly: "Then please bear with me a little longer."
When Xie Fu heard this, his heart was immediately ready to move. Could it be!
I secretly glanced at Wang Wanzhi's thin body, but I couldn't bear it. I can accept it with my hands or other things. If you plan to sacrifice yourself, then forget it. I'm really worried that you will die.
After Wang Wanzhi took Xie Fu to have breakfast, he took Xie Fu towards the remote courtyard.
But when he came to the stables, Fu Xie saw the fodder for the horses and knew that the horses raised in the stables must be extraordinary.
Because the rations of a good horse are more expensive than the rations of a wealthy family.
Not just anyone can afford to raise a good horse, but of course, a wealthy family like the Wang family will not have such a burden.
The middle-aged groom saw Wang Wanzhi and greeted Wang Wanzhi respectfully. After glancing at Fu Xie specifically, he led the two of them to a black horse.
Xie Fu had never seen such a handsome and beautiful horse in his life. He saw that the horse was black and shiny, like a black pearl. It had a magnificent body, and every muscle was so soft, yet so full of power.
It makes people feel that when riding this horse and galloping, its hooves must be tumbling and its long mane flying, just like a petrel flying in a storm.
Seeing that the horse was completely black except for its four hoofs, Xie Fu smiled and said, "Is this the rumored four hoofs treading on the snow?"
Wang Wanzhi smiled and said: "This is a snow-trotting black horse from the meander of the river."
"A horse like this must be one among ten thousand, like a dragon among men."
As Xie Fu spoke, he couldn't help but stretched out his hand to touch it. But just as his hand came close, the proud horse's head suddenly raised up and hissed loudly, the sound was like thunder and resounded throughout the stable.
Xie Fu praised: "What a proud horse, it won't even be touched. Only a majestic king can be worthy of such a tall and handsome horse."
Overlord Xiang Yu rides on the Snow-Treading Wuzui, and Xiang Yu's mount is known as the best horse in the world.
You can imagine the overlord riding this horse and feeling invincible.
Wang Wanzhi smiled: "Taxue is a boy, he has a bad temper." He gently stroked the horse's head with his hand and said softly: "Be good."
Wu Zhui, who had just displayed his heroic and mighty appearance, immediately became very docile.
Xie Fu asked in surprise: "Is this your mount?"
Wang Wanzhi asked: "Isn't it possible?"
It's not impossible, this horse is too tall and handsome, even a strong seven-foot man would not be symmetrical in front of the height of this horse.
Although Wang Wanzhi is tall, she is too thin and feels as light as a gust of wind. This is a great contrast.
Wang Wanzhi led Xie Fu to another white horse and said with a smile: "Feiyun is a girl, please be gentle. Can you give it a try?"
This horse is also handsome and beautiful, with a noble and extraordinary temperament. Compared with Tuxue Wuzui, it is a little more beautiful and a little less powerful and domineering.
Xie Fu said in a questioning tone: "Zhaoye Jade Lion?"
The book based on Xie Fu's experience tells about the decline of the Xie family, but he does not have Wang Wanzhi's real experience, so he is not sure.
Wang Wanzhi smiled and nodded: "A white horse is worthy of a young master. If you can tame it, I will give this horse to you."
Xie Fu smiled: "That's not good."
Wang Wanzhi just blinked and smiled without saying much.
This Feiyun seemed docile and had a loyal temperament. As soon as Xie Fu approached, Feiyun turned sideways and raised his hooves. Not only would he not let Xie Fu get close, he would trample him under his hooves.
While Xie Fu dodged, he jumped on the horse's back and asked Wang Wanzhi: "Hasn't this horse been tamed before?"
Wang Wanzhi asked back: "You have been tamed by others and know people's affairs, but are you willing to be ridden by others?"
Look at what this says, I am a man, how can I be ridden by others?
However, people are not either noble or humble. Some people are willing to be ridden, while others are arrogant. Horses are probably the same.
As soon as Xie Fu got on the horse, Feiyun immediately raised his hooves and galloped around, struggling. Xie Fu was no longer a weak scholar, otherwise this move would have knocked him to pieces.
Seeing that the stable area was spacious, he raised his horse and started galloping.
Feiyun started running along the stable, lap after lap.
To train a horse, you must first make it tired and exhausted.
Wang Wanzhi found a place and admired Xie Fu's majestic appearance on horseback. Suddenly he thought to himself that he was injured and wondered whether such trouble would have any impact. He regretted this decision a little bit.
Feiyun ran wildly, running like this for a full hour, and he didn't know how many times he ran around the stable.
Although Feiyun was sweating profusely, he did not appear to be exhausted at all. He was worthy of being a jade lion that travels thousands of miles a day and has extraordinary endurance.
Xie Fu is a martial artist. If he were an ordinary person, he would probably fall apart.
There is no way to go on like this, I'm afraid I'll have to wait till dark.
Xie Fu no longer felt sorry for the horse, and clamped his legs tightly around the horse's belly. Feiyun was in pain but refused to be outdone and struggled desperately.
After another stalemate like this for a while, Xie Fu angrily flattered me and shouted: "Be honest and don't poke you a few times."
Feiyun seemed to be impressed by the majesty of the male, his hooves slowly softened, and he jogged a few times as if he was tamed.
Xie Fu got off the horse, gently stroked the horse's body, and said softly: "I'm sorry, I hurt you, who told you to be dishonest."
Wang Wanzhi smiled and said: "It's faster than I expected. I wanted to give this horse to my second uncle as a gift, but my second uncle couldn't tame it."
Xie Fu smiled and said: "After all, I whipped it for more than an hour, and no matter how fierce a horse is, its legs must be weak and submissive."
Why did Wang Wanzhi feel uneasy when he heard this? He smiled and said, "Do you need a break?"
Xie Fu said: "No, I still want to ride it and run wildly?"
The feeling of galloping like the wind on horseback is every man's dream.
Wang Wanzhi smiled: "Let's go then."
The man walked up to Taxue and jumped onto the horse's back.
This leap fell into Xie Fu's eyes, and he felt that she was elegant and graceful, as if she were on the ground, not as thin and weak as he imagined.
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! Daguan National Customs has developed. Although there is a style of women riding horses, they are all ponies. Tall and handsome horses like Taxue, even if they are men.
Even if the horse is big and the man is small, only a hero can control it.
However, when Wang Wan's buttocks landed on the horse's back, she immediately felt that she was using lightness to defeat the fierce, heroism to defeat the hero, and the man and the horse were one.
When Xie Fu saw Wang Wanzhi like this for the first time, he sincerely praised him: "So handsome."
Handsome is the word that describes her right now.
Wang Wanzhi said to Xie Fu: "Let's see who gets to Bailuzhou first."
After saying that, he took the lead in the snow.
Xie Fu rode on Feiyun to follow.
After passing through a short section of street and entering a spacious official road, Wang Wanzhi began to speed up, stepped on the stirrups tightly, lifted his buttocks off the horse's back, and his posture was like a crouching tiger leaning on the horse's back.
When stepping on the snow, the hooves are tumbling, the soil is splashing, and the long mane is flying and galloping.
This galloping beauty condenses into a picture of strength and beauty intertwined.
This galloping speed made Xie Fu worried that Wang Wanzhi, who was thin and frail, would fall off the horse and shouted loudly: "Be careful, slow down."
Wang Wanzhi looked back, her hair flying, and she laughed loudly: "Follow closely, you are behind."
Only then did Xie Fu realize that she was falling further and further behind. He made a driving sound and quickly followed her.
It's just that Wang Wanzhi is a woman with extraordinary equestrian skills. It's hard to connect her thin body with her heroic appearance at this moment.
In the end, it was Wang Wanzhi who took the quick step forward and reached Bailuzhou.
When Mr. Xie arrived, Wang Wanzhi had already dismounted, and he and the horse were as quiet as a picture.
Xie Fule dismounted his horse and led Feiyun closer, "I didn't expect your equestrian skills to be so superb."
Wang Wanzhi turned back and smiled: "I have been waiting for you for a long time."
Xie Fu smiled: "Don't ride so fast next time, okay? I'm afraid I won't be able to catch up with you."
Wang Wanzhi sighed: "I haven't ridden a horse for a long time."
Xie Fu was surprised: "Is this also one of your hobbies?"
Wang Wanzhi smiled: "To tell you the truth, after I learned to ride a horse at a very young age, I dreamed of one day riding in front of thousands of troops and leading thousands of horses to gallop."
Xie Fu answered: "That must be a majestic and majestic scene."
"Later I realized that I was a woman, and then I realized that I was a sick person."
Wang Wanzhi said with a sweet smile: "They don't really like me riding horses, so that's why you indulge me so much."
Xie Fu looked at Wang Wanzhi, reached out and pushed her sideburns behind her ears, and said with a smile: "You will be more handsome every day in the future than you are at this moment."
Wang Wanzhi understood the meaning of these words and asked: "Will you accompany me?"
Xie Fu hesitated for a moment and nodded.
The two admired the scenery of Bailuzhou.
The sky is overcast and the green mountains in the distance are smoky.
Nearby, the river is green, with peach blossoms half-hanging by the water, falling petals leisurely on the ground, and the light red drunken Luzhou Island.
In such a beautiful spring scene, Wang Wanzhi felt a touch of sadness in her heart, a sadness that could not be explained or explained.
I originally thought that being unfettered and lifeless was a kind of sadness.
I didn’t expect that lingering in the human world can be so sad.
She really wanted to live a long life, and really wanted to let Mr. Xie see her beautiful side. She was an ordinary woman, and a woman could only please her own appearance.
She wants to make Xie Fu fall in love with her, and she wants to have a pure love with Xie Fu without any profit purpose.
Just like the love story in the book, she was destined to meet the young master thousands of miles away, and met the young master on the street. When they looked back at each other, the young master admired her beauty, and she admired the young master's handsomeness.
It takes ten years to get across in the same boat, and it takes a hundred years to get to sleep together.
We were in the same boat and sleeping together, and Wang Wanzhi's eyes were slightly red. Bodhisattva, please ferry me, ferry Wanzhi, I don't want to be reborn, it will be too long.
She held Xie Fu's hand tightly, for fear of losing or being separated.
Xie Fu felt it and said softly: "Wanzhi, last night..."
Wang Wanzhi interrupted: "Don't say it!"
Don't tell me, she was afraid that Xie Fu would explain clearly, and she was afraid of the heartache.
Even if Xie Fu's words go as she wishes, they won't solve her situation.
She would rather be confused and like dreaming.
"Let's go for a walk."
Along the way, there are bamboo corridors and bamboo trees on both sides, creating a vibrant spring scene.
Seeing a boat parked on the shore, Wang Wanzhi pulled Xie Fu onto the boat and asked the boatman to row the boat to the middle of the river.
The river here is much wider than the Qinhuai River. The Qinhuai River flows into the Yangtze River and is divided into two parts by Bailuzhou.
There is a famous saying that describes it this way: Three mountains are halfway to the blue sky, and two rivers separate Bailuzhou.
