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"Okay, then I'll go with you to the stable to pick a horse."

Ruan Tang actually wanted to ride Mo Feng.

But he also knew it was impossible.

A divine horse like Mo Feng has an arrogant temperament and cannot be tamed by ordinary people.

Only because Mo Jinchen was there would he allow him to climb onto the horse's back.

If he were alone, Mo Feng probably wouldn't even let him touch his mane.

Sure enough, we arrived at the stable.

The two men dismounted.

Ruan Tang tried to pull Mo Feng's reins, but Mo Feng turned his head to the side and avoided his hand.

He also makes "huffing" sounds in his nasal cavity to express his displeasure.

Ok!

He knew it.

Ruan Tang withdrew his hand angrily.

Seeing his disappointed look, Mo Jinchen patted his shoulder soothingly.

"There are a few good horses in the stable. I'll take you to see them."

As he said this, he led Ruan Tang deeper into the stable.

Hearing the noise, the horses in the fence stuck their heads out and stared at them curiously with their shiny black eyes.

Ruan Tang had raised horses before, so he naturally knew how to judge horses.

The horses here are not very old, about two years old.

Compared to the adult Mo Feng, he is much smaller in size.

But after all, they have excellent bloodlines, and each one has shiny fur and strong limbs.

Ruan Tang was delighted by what he saw and went over to touch this horse and look at that horse.

Every time he stopped, the stable boy who had been following the two of them would diligently introduce them.

"This horse is called Fei Pian. It's only two years old this year. It has a very good pedigree. Its parents were both racehorses before and even won first prize in international horse racing competitions..."

"This is Liuyun, two and a half years old, a bit arrogant, but..."

……

Ruan Tang listened and nodded frequently, loving each of them, but he didn't say which one he had chosen.

Until we came to the last stable.

Suddenly, a bright pure white came into his sight.

Ruan Tang's beautiful peach blossom eyes sparkled, and his burning gaze was fixed on the little white colt in the stable.

The light pink cherry lips opened and closed slightly, and she whispered softly: "Chasing the wind."

His voice was very soft, but the staff at the stable still heard it and was a little surprised: "How did Mr. Ruan know?"

"what?"

The staff member pointed at the white pony lying on the ground and said, "Its name is Zhuifeng."

This pony is very different.

All the other horses were standing, but it was the only one curled up in the haystack, lying lazily with its eyes closed, its long, bushy tail swaying leisurely.

Ruan Tang's pupils shrank slightly, and he subconsciously moved towards the stable, wanting to see it clearly.

The foal didn't know if it sensed something, but its ears twitched and it opened its eyes.

One man and one horse, looking straight at each other.

Then the little white colt suddenly straightened its hooves, stood up, and walked towards Ruan Tang with small steps.

Ruan Tang stretched out his white and slender hand, and the foal naturally leaned forward and rubbed against him affectionately.

The movements were natural and coordinated, as if the man and the horse had done this countless times before.

"It's really strange. Zhuifeng used to be so unfriendly, but he actually gets along so well with Mr. Ruan."

The staff member sighed.

Hearing this, Ruan Tang was stunned for a moment.

So, is this really chasing the wind?

Its little dog, Zhuifeng, loves to be intimate with him like this.

The young man's eyes were filled with moisture and a sour feeling came into his nose.

He wanted to chase the wind.

He misses his parents in another world and his elder brother who has spoiled him since he was a child.

Do they know they are gone?

Is my body occupied by the original owner?

Or dead?

Are they sad?

Will they miss him as much as he misses them?

Ruan Tang was a little terrified after being transported to this world for no apparent reason.

It’s just that the education he received since childhood told him that these useless emotions would not help him at all when he was in adversity.

He wants to look forward.

He has been suppressing himself for the past few months.

Don't think about it, don't be sad.

Now that you are here, you should live every day to the fullest.

But at this moment, seeing his familiar beloved horse, he finally couldn't hold back his emotions.

Burying my head deeply in the horse's warm neck, it seems that in this way I can find my past life again.

Noticing that the people around him were in a bad mood, Mo Jinchen frowned slightly, feeling a sense of uneasiness in his heart.

The slender fingers stroked the young man's slightly raised back.

"what happened to you?"

"Nothing." Ruan Tang's voice was buzzing.

He raised his head and said, "I've decided. I'll choose this one."

Even though she was already facing the man, she wiped her wet eyes with her sleeve.

But Mo Jinchen still noticed the redness at the corners of his eyes.

He didn't say anything, but just told the staff to open the stable and let the little white colt out.

Ruan Tang's emotions come and go quickly.

Taking the reins from the staff, he stroked the horse's smooth profile.

"Zhuifeng, ah Zhuifeng, follow me from now on, and I promise you will have a good life and never have to worry about anything."

Zhuifeng didn't know whether he understood it or not.

He raised his head and neighed.

Mo Jinchen smiled and said, "It seems that I do get along well with you."

Ruan Tang smiled with her peach blossom eyes narrowed.

Mo Feng saw that his master's attention was attracted by the little white colt.

He snorted in dissatisfaction.

Mo Jinchen patted his horse's back soothingly.

The two men led their horses to the stable.

Ruan Tang saw that Zhuifeng was less than two years old and was still an underdeveloped foal.

For fear of hurting it, I didn't plan to ride it, and just planned to lead it for a walk around the field.

Anyway, Zhuifeng will be his from now on, and he can come over anytime he wants to ride it.

However, even though he thought so, someone was not going to let him go.

Situ Jin and his group had already walked around the stable several times. When they saw Ruan Tang leading a pony out of the stable, they all whipped their horses and surrounded him.

Situ Jin asked, "Is this the horse you picked?"

He and Ruan Tang were the only ones who knew each other best among those present.

Ruan Tang nodded, "It's beautiful, isn't it?"

Situ Jin nodded, "Not bad, his eyes are bright, he's a good horse. And he's white, it matches Jin Chen's Mo Feng quite well."

Black and white match.

The others laughed along.

But Wen Xu felt that the black and white were very dazzling.

He smiled and said, "Ruan Tang, since you chose such a good horse, would you like to race with us?"

"Wen Xu, what are you talking about? Ruan Tang just learned to ride a horse today, how can he race with us?"

Wen Xu looked embarrassed, "Oh, sorry, I forgot, what a pity!"

It's a pity that we can't ride together.

It's a pity that such a good horse was ruined in the hands of someone who doesn't know how to ride.

Who knows?

Ruan Tang raised his eyebrows with a smile.

"sure!"

No one knew what he was talking about yet.

Then he continued, "But Zhuifeng is still young, I'm afraid of hurting it."

Wen Xu sneered in his heart. If he didn't know how to ride, he didn't know how to ride. He didn't feel ashamed to blame it on the horse.

Ruan Tang walked to Mo Feng.

"How about I ride Mo Feng!"

As soon as he said this, everyone's expression changed.

What a joke, Mo Feng is such a fierce horse, no one else can control it except Mo Jinchen.

I guess Ruan Tang doesn't think that he can tame Mo Feng just by having Brother Mo take him on a ride on the horse.

I just don’t know what it means!