Clear and Muddy Loss of Love (MTL) (1)

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Nangong girl listened to it and immediately posted it over. Ji Ya took the opportunity to pinch Nangong girl's shoulder: "Come, I will teach you how to choose a horse."

Nangong's sister-in-law didn't like this "steppe-like" touch, but in the face of such a group of "behemoths", she could only stay under the protection of Jiya.

In particular, some horses suddenly snorted and even came over to sniff them.

Nangong's daughter-in-law was complacent, but her pale face betrayed her. Giya softly comforted: "Don't be afraid, I'm here."

Nangong's sister-in-law reassured a little: "Thank you, Concubine."

Giya raised her finger to a horse: "Look at that bay horse, do you see it?"

"Ok."

"It has a stout body and fat manure. This body type is more suitable for foot strength. Although its speed is not fast enough, it excels in strong endurance. When you choose a horse, you can see the coat color. Of course, there are some exceptions, such as: black cloud and white hoof, its whole body is as dark as ink, but the four hoofs are white; and mule horse, a red horse with black mane and black tail, also has pink . "

"Is there a pink horse?" Nangong Maid has read the essay on horses, but never heard of a horse of this color.

"Yes, I've seen it once. At the age of fourteen, the warrior in the clan had captured a pink horse. But the horse was very temperament, and more than forty warriors in the clan took turns. I failed to surrender it, and I was exhausted ... "

"Ah!" Aunt Nangong followed Giya's narrative, imagining the pictures at the time and couldn't help but exclaim.

"In general, the more precious and rare a horse is, the harder it is to surrender. It is also very loyal. Some timeless treasure horses only recognize one master in their lifetime. If the master died normally, the horse will hunger and die. The child will accompany his master to death. "

Jiya explained several horses to Nangong's maid, and then loosened her shoulders: "Choose one."

"... I'd like to invite Mother Consort."

"If you choose, you choose!"

Although the Nangong maids are somewhat resistant to horseback riding, they are not good enough. She is just a princess, and the other party is a concubine with a grace.

She looked around for a week, her eyes attracted by a white horse.

But the horse did not meet the "good horse standard" that Gaya just said. At the junction of the horse's neck and chest, there was a fist-sized pure black mane, which was very dazzling.

The mixed-haired horse stayed away from the herd, kept a distance from all the horses, and grazed on the outer periphery.

Nangong Maid looked at the horse, and the more she looked, the more she felt like herself.

Whether it was forced to turn in white silk on the night of their wedding, or the beast that Lu Zhongxing did to her.

Like this horse, the fist-sized black spots will accompany it for life.

Looking at it, Nangong's sister-in-law was somewhat envious of the Malay, and even though it was "excluded" from the herd of horses, she could graze leisurely, which is admirable.

"Did you choose?"

Nangong girl raised her finger: "Just that one."

Giya saw the white horse's chest black, and just wanted to persuade, but she saw the horse's slender and powerful limbs, well-formed but sloppy, and it was a good horse with both speed and explosiveness.