Chapter 1925 The Knife I Can’t Hold, You Can’t Let Go: Jin Yiwei 9
"No, it's just a meal. But I can't let my horse starve when I eat, so I want to find someone to feed the horse."
As she said that, the girl's eyes caught sight of the stables behind Xi Ying.
The stable was large, but there was no horse in it.
"Then bring the horses in. This is the stable." Xi Ying moved out of the way.
"good."
The girl in red took the seemingly docile horse into the stable and tied it up. She told Xi Ying to give the horse high-quality fodder. Money was not an issue.
Xi Ying agreed and walked to the front hall.
After the girl in red left, Xi Ying and the horse stared at each other with big eyes.
"I don't know where the fodder is." Xi Ying lowered her voice.
The horse's eyes were pure and clear, eagerly waiting for Xi Ying to feed it.
After running for such a long time, it was really hungry and really wanted to have a big meal!
"Little girl."
At this moment, a familiar low and hoarse voice called Xi Ying.
Xi Ying looked up and saw a window open on the second floor.
Who is the person standing by the window if not Song Xu?
"Mr. Song." Xi Ying greeted, "Has the hot water been delivered?"
"It's here, but instead of bringing me water, you get along with a horse. Is it possible that I, Song Xu, don't have a horse to attract you?"
Xi Ying: "...That's not the case."
Song Xu's eyebrows slightly arched: "If that's not the case, then what is it like?"
"I'm drying my bed." Xi Ying pointed to the straw piled up on one side and said.
When Song Xu's eyes touched the pile of dry straw, he frowned.
The next second, he stepped on the edge of the window sill and jumped straight down.
Xi Ying's breath was suffocated, and she forgot that in this plane, the martial arts to be able to become a royal guard must be good.
The wind blew Song Xu's gray robes loudly.
It seemed that in just a blink of an eye, Song Xu came to Xi Ying's eyes.
"Is this your bed? So you've been sleeping in the stable?"
"I'm very contented." Xi Ying lowered her eyes slightly, "If the boss lady hadn't taken me in, I might not even have a place to stay."
This is Xi Ying's guess.
Only in this case would the landlady let her sleep in the stable, not even in the woodshed.
Moreover, the original owner was dirty, which meant that she did not wash or even bathe often. It also proved that the landlady was very frugal with her and did not even give her water for washing.
"Is that why your face looks like a little cat?"
Xi Ying could not see Song Xu's expression, but she could hear his smile just from his tone.
"...Master Song, are you laughing at me?"
"It's not a joke, I just think you're cute."
Xi Ying raised her eyes to look at Song Xu.
Under the golden-rimmed sunlight, his smile was even more dazzling than the sunlight.
What a bright and beautiful man.
"Mr. Song must have met many good-looking people. I feel very happy to be praised by Mr. Song." Xi Ying lowered her eyebrows and said.
"You have to be confident. You will definitely look good after you wash yourself off." Song Xu encouraged.
"Thank you, Mr. Song." Xi Ying's voice became very low.
Like shy, but also like sad.
"Xi Ying."
"Um?"
"I'll take you somewhere." Song Xu grabbed Xi Ying's arm.
"Ah? Where? My horse hasn't been fed yet!" Xi Ying leaned back.
"Of course someone will help you do this kind of thing." As soon as Song Xu finished speaking, several men wearing the same clothes as him appeared.