Chapter 18
Messy chicken coop short hair, thigh-length shirts, and ripped jeans.

Out of tune with this world.

Shui Yanqing wandered the busy streets of the city without the slightest embarrassment, and stared back unceremoniously when she met three aunts and six women who were pointing and muttering, frightening the well-educated and honest Lanzhou citizens Unable to carry the vegetable basket, he staggered and almost fell to the ground.

Where did the wild girl come from.

Until a chubby head bumped into her arms, she stretched out her chubby little hand and handed her a white steamed bun, and said to her in a childish voice: "My mother said, sister, you may be hungry. gone."

Not far away, the "chubby" mother is carrying a bamboo basket, watching her child doing good deeds with a smile, and the warm sunshine that has just risen is full of her virtuousness and tenderness.

It seems that I am now, indeed, maybe, a bit like a beggar.

Shuiyan was stunned for a moment, and stretched out her hand to touch the head of "Yuan Gungun". Just as she was about to raise her head to thank his mother, she found a startled horse rushing straight towards that virtuous and gentle woman!
"Get out of the way!"

Shui Yanqing didn't have time to think about it, and rushed forward to push away the frightened and bewildered woman, but was hit by the horse, causing a sharp pain in her chest!
The buttons of her shirt are hanging over the saddle!

The horse roared past, carrying Shuiyan's leaning body, galloping forward aimlessly!

Shui Yanqing's feet were dragged to the ground, but her body was hung on the saddle, and she was dragged forward quickly, passing the peddler's pavement and the hard bamboo pole along the road!
"Mother! Sister!"

Behind him was "Yuan Gun Gun" crying in fear.

But the gentle woman who got up from the ground could only watch her benefactor who saved her being dragged forward by the galloping horse.

What's more terrible is that, just five meters away from Shuiyan, a big pig-killing knife was laid across the roadside, aimed exactly at her waist!
Shui Yanqin bit her lower lip tightly, grabbed the corner of the saddle with her left hand, exerted all her strength, and kicked her right foot up the side stone pillar accurately!

Perfect leverage!

"Snapped!"

Shuiyan's leaning body flew over the horizontal butcher's sword, and landed straight on the exquisite saddle!

The fierce horse raised its front hooves high, and let out a roar that pierced the sky, as if unwilling to be surrendered, but had to be controlled!
"What the hell! From now on, you will be my man! Oh... no, my horse!"

The side face of Shuiyan tilted her arrogant and joyful messy hair, and the huge head of the black horse soared into the air, and the mustache hairs rose wildly under the rising sun!

The crimson sun, unexpectedly, can only become the background of one person and one horse, eclipsed.

She actually tamed the fierce horse she had set her eyes on.

On the attic where the silk red ribbon fluttered, a figure caught this coherent movement in his eyes, and the admiring smile on the corner of his mouth made him put down the boring rough jade in his hand, stood up, and fell like silver light in the dark night , stunning the streets and alleys of Lanzhou City.

Naturally, Shui Yanqing also noticed that a figure she was least willing to see, came from the sky, and looked at her so condescendingly.

"Ning Guogong! It turned out to be Ning Guogong!"

There was a shout of surprise from the crowd, and then the whole street started to kneel down and shout in unison: "Mr. Ning is a thousand years old!"

Of course, there is no lack of shy three aunts and six wives secretly looking at Jimo Ze through the vegetable basket.

"This horse does not belong to you."

There was no discussion in the tone.

(End of this chapter)

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