The little red horse raised his head and roared, looking at Ye Qingli with provocative eyes.
"Hey, you look down on me?"
Ye Qingli turned over and got on the horse.
She reined in the horse and jumped out like an arrow from the string.
Soon, she disappeared on the ridge of the Western Mountain.
It didn't take more than a stick of incense before she rushed back.
The whole body is filled with unrestrained atmosphere.
His face turned red.
"It's so happy! It's so happy!"
She shouted with great excitement, galloped in front of Jun Aohan, pushed herself up with her hands, and jumped off the horse.
“This is definitely the best horse I’ve ever ridden!”
Jun Aohan saw her excited eyes.
I felt extremely happy in my heart.
Radiating from the inside out.
As long as he is happy, no matter what he does, it will be worth it.
Ye Qingli still wanted to say something excitedly.
But when she was about to speak, she suddenly stopped.
Then, while looking at her palm, her eyes widened.
On the palms, there are bright red marks.
It's like it's dripping with blood!
But Jun Aohan didn't show any shock or surprise.
He just showed a rare smile and looked at Ye Qingli.
Ye Qingli was stunned for a moment and then screamed.
"Sweat-blooded BMW!"
It's not a crossbreed horse whose bloodline has been diluted countless times.
But a real sweaty BMW!
"How did you find it?"
Ye Qingli was so excited that every pore in her body felt like it was about to open.
Not just for the horse, but for his intentions.
You know, she seemed to have just mentioned it to him accidentally.
He actually found one for himself!
This is not something you can find easily!
I don’t know how much effort it will take!
In other words, after he heard himself say that casually. Get ready now!
She jumped up very excitedly and looked at Jun Aohan.
Suddenly there was an impulse in my heart.
Suddenly she put her arms around his neck.
In front of his face, there was a loud "boo"!
"thanks!"
Jun Aohan was stunned for a moment and touched his nose.
Before he could react, Ye Qingli had already retracted his movements.
Well, he was very satisfied.
Very, very satisfied.
That kind of pleasure almost radiates from every pore in his body.
But on his face, he coughed solemnly.
Then he pointed to himself solemnly.
"Tell you something very important."
"Ye Qingli looked at him strangely."
"I'm going to kiss here from now on, you know?"
What he pointed at was his mouth.
"Pooh!"
Ye Qingli rolled her eyes at him.
"Didn't I say that there are no bloody horses in the world? Where did you catch them?"
Jun Aohan went over and took the reins of the horse.
"The commonly known sweat-blooded horse, also called Tianma, originated in the Dawan Kingdom. Later, when the Dawan Kingdom was destroyed, the sweat-blooded horse disappeared. However, it is not extinct. There is a tribe of people who carry sweat-blooded horses. The BMW horse breed moved westward, and there are still a very small number of Pegasus bloodlines on the extreme northern plateau. They are also called Ateljekin horses."
"Then what, you got it from them?"
"Well, I got it from them."
Jun Aohan touched his nose again.
What he didn't say was that that small tribe valued horse breeds as much as their lives.
No matter how much he paid, he refused to give up.
In the end, he even used violence against the envoys he sent.
In a rage, he ordered the massacre!
