Jiang Yuan patted the horse's head, turned to look at the steward, then lowered his head without any expression.
No matter how angry the little steward is, there's nothing he can do. The little mute can't speak, and he looks stupid. Anyway, when the time comes when the prince blames him, he will pull him out.
"Humph." The steward walked away with an angry look on his face.
"Your Majesty?" His voice was hoarse and a little stiff.
After coming here for a while, she stayed alone at the horse farm all day long, not saying a word to these beasts.
Sometimes, she almost forgets that she can speak.
But now, when I say it, I feel a little uncomfortable.
She looked at the horse in front of her and smiled softly, "Didn't you say that when Emperor Zuo of the Tiandu Dynasty ascended the throne, all his brothers were killed? Why is there still a prince?"
"But no matter what, when the prince comes, trouble will come, right?"
Jiang Yuan blinked and continued: "I can't call you "hey" all the time, so I'll give you a name."
"Just call me lazy, you are really lazy."
These days, Xiaolan eats very little and just lies on the ground motionless all day long. In front of Jiang Yuan's eyes, he is completely lazy.
However, she still likes it.
I haven't spoken for a long time, and when I start talking, I can't stop talking. And Xiaolan, he can't talk anyway, so he is such a good listener.
"Xiao Lazy, you have to give me a try this afternoon. At the very least, I will feed you for a few days, do you understand?"
Jiang Yuan fell in the haystack, looking at the blue sky and white clouds, and suddenly felt the desire to gallop.
His eyes flickered to Xiaolan.
She has never learned to ride a horse, but she has ridden a horse before. It's the kind of ride in the park that gives you a ride for a certain amount of money, but it doesn't feel exciting at all.
He stood up, touched the little lazy head, and put it close to its ear, "Take me for a spin, and I'll let you go. Don't lose your temper."
"Huhu——" As if he understood, Xiao Lazy exhaled two rough breaths from his nose.
Jiang Yuan smiled and untied his rope, and slowly climbed onto its back.
"Come on, let's go."
Sure enough, Xiaolan's eyes lit up, his head raised, and his limbs began to move slowly.