Dress like a villain in the palm of your hand

Chapter 74

It is a young foal with a pure white fur and is not tall. It just uses a high-quality saddle with soft cushions on it and a delicate whip, depending on the color of the horse. It should be from Xiao Luo's hand.

The first time Luo Wenxin saw it, she immediately fell in love with it.

Taxue was almost taller than him, but the pony only reached his chest. He trotted over and stood beside the pony, and reached out to stroke the neck of the pony, and the pony obediently lowered its head to be touched. , the eyes blinked, and the long eyelashes could be seen.

It is really obedient.

Luo Wen touched it happily for a long time, then turned around and asked, "What's its name?"

Yunxiu was standing next to Ji Cheng, talking to him, Ji Cheng stood aside with folded arms, listening calmly.

When Yunxiu heard Luo Wenxin's question, she raised her voice and said, "There's no name, so give it one!"

Luo Wenxin turned her head, stroked its fur twice, and whispered: "Then you'll be called Xuehua."

It was born so white, just like snowflakes.

The little pony also raised its head and neighed, blinking its big eyes again and again, as if to express its liking for the name.

"...Then it's settled." On the other end, Yunxiu used a pony to make a deal, with a sly smile on her face, she was about to pat Ji Sheng on the shoulder, but was dodged sideways, and cupped her hands again, "Thank you." Hero Ji gave me the honor to help."

Yunxiu has always been solitary and unrestrained, and likes to walk alone.On this trip to the north, he insisted on going with Ji and Luo. Naturally, he had other reasons besides the martial arts conference.

It's simple to say, it's just that an exquisitely carved stone statue was buried in a pile of stones in a certain forest, Yunxiu saw it once in a while, and couldn't forget it, but it was a pity that he couldn't smash the pile of stones with his martial arts, so he had to Ji Sheng, who has a strong internal force, is asking for help.

All in all, a group of three people, and a new horse, Xiao Xuehua, embarked on the journey back to the north together.

Yun Xiu met Meng Qiao once when he came from Qiongzhou, and he brought a message from him when he returned to Ye Yungu. Dao Mengqiao and Lu Qi are waiting for them in Yangzhou City, so the group went first Go to Yangzhou to join them.

Luo Wenxin's health is now much better than before, his face is rosy, and he is full of energy every day, so for a while at first, he was really asked to ride Xiaoxuehua alone.

However, it took quite a while to learn how to ride a horse. Ji Sheng taught him how to ride, and after learning for several days, he started to run on Xiaoxuehua alone.

Fortunately, Xiaoxuehua's personality is gentle and steady, she runs very steadily, and knows to stop after a little bit of strangling, Ji Sheng is relieved.

After two days of walking, Luo Wenxin liked it more and more.

Not only him, but even Taxue seemed to be quite gentle and humble to this newcomer.

Taxue has a violent temper and runs like a gust of wind. He has to be signaled by the owner to slow down, but since Xiaoxuehua came, he ran slowly, and Taxue ran slowly with him, occasionally faster, and sometimes He deliberately stopped again, waiting for Xue Hua to approach him.

While drinking water by the river, Little Snowflake squeezed beside it, and Taxue looked at it from the side of the horse’s face, giving up some space, one black and one white squatting side by side by the river to drink water, flicking and flicking her tail like that of.

Luo Wenxin was amazed, and laughed straight away: "Treading snow is so good."

Ji Sheng disagreed.

But after watching it for two days, Luo Wenxin felt that Treading Xue was too obedient. When facing Xuehua, she almost gave in. She couldn't help but secretly moved in her heart, and looked at Ji Cheng, "Is Xuehua a colt or a filly?" ah?"

This time Ji Sheng didn't know.

The snowflake was brought by Yunxiu, so he looked at Yunxiu.

It was noon, the sun was out, and the group was taking a rest under an empty tea stall. Yunxiu was lying on a long bench and dozing off, without raising her head, she said, "It's the public."

"Ah... the public..." Luo Wenxin was a little surprised, but now he didn't understand, and blinked his eyes twice, "Then Taxue seems to like it very much."

"So what about the male one?" Yunxiu laughed with a "puchi", "I see, people who step on the snow like to look good, it doesn't matter whether they are male or female. How beautiful is Xiao Xuehua? When I choose, I don't care whether it is male or female." Yes, it looks the best when it is born, and its fur is bright and bright."

Speaking of this, Yunxiu seemed to be thinking of something else again. He put his hands behind his head, turned over on the bench, changed into a comfortable position, and turned his back to the two of them. He continued, "It's the same with some men. Although they are similar to savages and don't know anything about romance, they also know that they like good-looking people and grab them when they see them, especially those who are just starting out. Tsk tsk tsk... ...Xiao Wenxin, I told you a long time ago, be careful when you meet this kind of person, don't be stupid..."

Balabala talked for a long time, his mouth was dry, but he didn't hear any sound, the surrounding was quiet, only the sound of wind and the murmur of water could be heard.

Yunxiu stopped talking, and slowly opened one eye.

No, he said so many tricks, based on common sense, Ji Sheng should have kicked him long ago.

He felt something was wrong, and looked back——

I saw the tea stand was empty, and the old white cloth tricks were blowing in the wind. There was no one else but him.

Not far away by the river, Treading Snow and Snowflakes had disappeared, leaving only his own black horse alone by the river, looking back at his master from time to time.

Looking again, on the official road in the distance, two horses, one black and one white, and the two figures on the horses have already run far away.

"..."

This Ji Sheng must have taken advantage of his unpreparedness and used lightness kung fu to hold Luo Wenxin and fly away together. The horses were far away, no wonder even he didn't hear the sound!

Yunxiu was so angry that she cursed inwardly, and quickly sat up from the bench, patted her sleeves and got on the horse, and went to chase the two of them.

Far ahead, Ji Sheng hugged Luo Wenxin and sat on the snow treading together, while Xiao Xuehua ran behind them, her four little hooves striding fast.

Luo Wenxin sat in his arms facing each other, raised her face and asked, "Aren't we waiting for Yunxiu?"

"Leave him alone." Ji Sheng hugged him, and after a while, he lowered his head and kissed the young man's forehead, "Don't listen to his nonsense."

Luo Wenxin was stunned for a while, then realized, and secretly smiled, "I know."

He agreed so briskly, and there seemed to be a hint of a smile in his voice, but the man was startled again, looking down at him, "What do you know?"

Luo Wenxin leaned her head into his arms, her eyelashes curled up as she smiled, but she didn't speak.

He knows he is good looking.

Good-looking people always take advantage of it, and it is easy to be liked.

But when he was still in Yunyun Valley, on a sunny afternoon, he knew the reason why Ji Sheng woke up later than himself.

——Not only because of the severe trauma, but also because he took the risk of greatly losing his power, and used his own body to heal himself and protect the law.

So he naturally knew that Ji Sheng liked him, not in a superficial way.

Because there is no kind of superficial liking that is willing to pay such a heavy price for the other party.

Although Ji Sheng seldom talked, Luo Wenxin also knew that his liking for him must be much more than his words.

It should be the kind of liking that is very special.

Luo Wenxin hugged his waist, stretched out his hand suddenly, and gently scratched Ji Sheng's back.

Ji Sheng thought there was something wrong with him, and lowered his head slightly.

In the next moment, his mouth hit a small and soft lip.

As if waiting for him to lower his head, Luo Wenxin accurately pressed his lips to his.

Ji Sheng froze for a moment, his dark pupils dilated slightly.

It wasn't the first time Luo Wenxin took the initiative to kiss him, but for some reason, when she did this kind of thing, her movements were still called jerky.

But although it was jerky, this time was still different from usual - the young man kissed for a long time, like a butterfly staying on his lips for a long time and nostalgic.

After a while, he slowly opened his mouth again and gently sucked the man's thin lower lip.

After a few breaths, he opened his eyes and left from his lips.

"I know." The boy's eyelashes were trembling, and he had kissed and licked his mouth for so long, but now his face was flushed with a little pink, and he said in a small voice, "So I really like you too."

Using two "special" in a row, as if he was afraid that he would feel that the weight was not enough.

Ji Sheng looked down at him, and the movement of holding the rein stopped at some point.

Treading the snow and starting to walk slowly, from Hexi to Hedong, it has been walking for a long time, and Ji Sheng has been watching him for such a long time.

Luo Wenxin bit her lip, feeling a little embarrassed.

It was the first time for him to confess his love to someone like this. Ji Sheng just didn't say a word, and if he stared at him like this, he would be familiar with him!

So he stretched out a hand to cover his eyes.

Suddenly, a big hand was clasped around the back of his neck, and the other hand was wrapped around his waist. The man lifted him up into the air, tapped his toes on the saddle, and led him to the river bank, throwing him down on the ground. above the grass.

In an instant, both hands were clasped, and kisses fell overwhelmingly, without any chance of reaction.

Luo Wenxin seemed to have fallen into a net named Ji Sheng, or had been in his net all the time.

He heard his own heartbeat so fast, but they were so close, separated by a thin layer of fabric, he could also hear the man's vigorous heartbeat, which was no slower than his.

He thought it was just another intimate intimacy, Yaoyao Tianguang, he was still shy, but rarely indulged, allowing men to kiss and lick his neck.

"I like me very much." The man repeated his words while kissing him, "I like me very much."

This sentence was repeated by Ji Sheng, and it always had a different taste, Luo Wenxin's ears turned a little bit red.

But if you say it, you have to be responsible, Luo Wenxin didn't have the habit of not admitting it when he finished speaking, so he nodded, "Yeah."

"Then." The man cupped his face, and looked directly at him with dark eyes, "Are you married?"

Luo Wen was stunned.

The little rabbit in the chest jumped again unexpectedly, this time it was really about to jump out.

Luo Wenxin almost wanted to cover his heart.

Seeing that he didn't speak, Ji Cheng leaned closer and pecked and kissed him on the cheek, "How about getting married?"

Luo Wenxin's face slowly turned red.

Snowflakes walked back and forth not far away, like a touch of snow.

Luo Wenxin's skin was whiter, and the cold poison in his body had been detoxified. After days of warm nourishment, the young man's skin was glowing with a delicate pink, like pearls in a clam shell.

He blinked his eyes, pursed his lips, looked at Ji Sheng, and said, "Are you... proposing marriage?"

Ji Sheng nodded again, "Yes."

The rabbit in my heart jumped up again, and I couldn't hold it down, jumping wildly in my heart.

I'm afraid if he let it jump a few more times, he will be so troubled that he will agree to Ji Cheng immediately.

...that is not reserved at all.

Luo Wenxin had no choice but to keep her voice low, let herself calm down a bit, and gave him a look of embarrassment, "Where is there such a proposal..."

Without any preparations, he pressed the man on the grass, gnawed his neck, and said he wanted to get married.

He looked up at Ji Sheng, and whispered, "In my hometown, if, if you want to propose to someone, you can't be like you..."

"What do you want." Ji Sheng looked at him and kissed his fingers, "It's all up to you."

"I-I don't know, and I never asked for it," the young man's dark eyes rolled around, his face was flushed, and he said incoherently, "But at least he must have a ring, and, besides, he hasn't reached the age yet..."

age?

Ji Sheng paused, frowned and said, "How old are you?"

"……22 years old."

Luo Wenxin is not there yet.

"You can't do this." Ji Cheng straightened up, seeing the young man was stunned, then leaned down again and kissed him on the cheek, "But the ring is fine."

I don't know when, I found a bundle of thin and long grass roots in my hand, I don't know where I pulled them out, and there was a small white flower hanging from it.

He bent into a ring two or three times, grabbed the boy's finger, and put it on him eagerly, without any explanation, as if it was too late in a second at night.

The ring was crooked, very crude, not good-looking at all, so insincere.

Luo Wenxin stretched out her finger and shook it twice, flattened her mouth, raised her eyes, and met the man's eager eyes, like a fire hidden inside.

The man trapped him with his arms, bent down, kissed him little by little, and his voice became gentle, "Is that so?"

Luo Wenxin looked at the ugly ring, pouted for a while, and after a long time, tears welled up in his eyes again.

He was only 17 years old, and in the short ten years of his life before that, he had never had any illusions about his future lover.

But even if there is, I am afraid that such a person would never be thought of anyway.

Looks, temperament, everything seems to be wrong.

The only thing that is right, I am afraid, is that he loves him, and only loves him.

And I seem to be the same, he proposed to himself, so eager and simple, but I still want to agree to him immediately.

Stretching out his thin white fingers, the young man quietly looked at the ring in the sun, without speaking for a long time.

"Are you okay?" The man raised his head from his neck, his brows were deep and bright, and there was a glint in his eyes, "Marry me."