Xiao Lingyue touched its head and said guiltily in a low voice: "I didn't bring the jade lion out, it stayed in Nanyan."
"..."
Wu Zima seemed to understand, but also seemed not to understand.
It looked at Xiao Lingyue quietly for a moment, then lowered its head and rubbed her cheek with its nose.
Xiao Lingyue couldn't help but smile: "Are you comforting me?"
"Hui..." Wu Zima chirped in a low voice. His voice was no longer as frantic as it was at the beginning, and seemed a little low.
Seeing that the Wuzui horse had really settled down, a few unlucky horse trainers approached cautiously and looked at Xiao Lingyue in disbelief: "Girl, you... how did you do that? You
Can you actually make this horse quiet?"
"It actually listens to you and doesn't attack you yet!"
Xiao Lingyue turned to look at them and said briefly: "I have learned how to train horses and have some experience."
After a sentence.
She frowned again and asked, "What have you done? To make him get so angry?"
After the brief contact just now, Xiao Lingyue felt that Wu Zui was actually not as violent as the servant said, and was still as smart and humane as before.
It even remembers the whistle of "Wei Shaorong".
As long as a familiar action can be easily comforted, how can it hurt someone inexplicably?
Xiao Lingyue's first reaction was that these horse trainers used inappropriate methods and angered Wu Zhui.
Several horse trainers hurriedly complained: "We didn't do anything! When the horse breeder called him over, Wu Zhui was already losing his temper. We just wanted to stop him and make him calm down, but he almost didn't kick.
Kill us!"
"Yes, two of our companions were accidentally kicked by it, and we are still lying on the ground unable to get up!"
"This Wu Zui has a bad temper and is moody. Who knows why it lost its temper again this time..."
Several horse trainers said this with panic and anger in their voices, and they did not even dare to come within five meters of Wu Zui.
Wu Zima stood next to Xiao Lingyue, turned to look at them, and snorted impatiently.
"Ah..." Several horse trainers subconsciously screamed and backed away, with fear on their faces.
Xiao Lingyue raised her eyebrows and said, "You didn't do anything? What's with the riding whip and horse rope on the ground?"
"This is just a normal tool. Girl, you saw how Wu Zhui lost his temper just now! We don't need to trap it with a rope, how dare we get close!" A horse trainer vomited bitterly.
"Yes, its temper is too fierce!" Another horse trainer complained in a low voice, "If this is not the prince's war horse, who would be willing to offer it as an ancestor?"
In the stable, a horse with such a bad temper would have been beaten down with sticks and whips.
However, Wu Zhui's identity is different.
Not only was it the war horse of His Royal Highness King Yi, it had made great contributions and also had military merits on it.
When he was serving in the army, he even had the title of "Ranger General". Who dared to use a whip on him?
Xiao Lingyue finally understood.
She turned around and touched Wu Zui and said calmly: "You are all afraid of it and reject it. Wu Zui is a very spiritual horse. He can see your disgust and of course he will not have a good attitude towards you."
Don't think that horses have no temper.
The more understanding of human nature and smart horse, the more sensitive it is to people's likes and dislikes.
Especially horses that have experienced battlefields have a very strong sense of hostility and are highly aggressive. This chapter has been completed!