Killer at the age of 12: Lying and laughing among peach blossoms

She also rode a few horses, but they were not BMW horses.

In modern times, the BMW horse has long been replaced by a sports car or something.

Even the horses that can be ridden are mostly ordinary and docile.

When I saw this steed, I immediately felt itchy: "What kind of horse is this? Does it have a name?"

A flash of pride flashed in Bi Dongqing's eyes: "Have you ever heard of a bloody horse? This one is it! I named it 'Wai Yi' and it runs as if it has wings, as fast as chasing the wind." [

"Turning thousands of miles to shake dust, crossing water and climbing mountains, purple mist is opened. Breaking the silk rein and shaking the jade bridle, the fire dragon flies down to the nine heavens."

This poem about the red rabbit and horse unconsciously appeared in Feng Lingyan's mind, and he recited it.

Although Bi Dongqing was a layman in poetry, she was not an ignorant libertine, so she could naturally tell whether the poem was good or bad.

What's more, he is obsessed with horses. When he heard this poem describe his horse so vividly, his eyes immediately sparkled.

Clapping her hands and shouting: "What a poem! It's really appropriate and vivid! Ah Yan, I didn't expect you to be such a talented girl!"

Feng Lingyan smiled: "For the sake of this good poem, can I ride this horse?"

"This……"

Bi Dongqing froze for a moment: "It doesn't matter if I let you ride it, but this horse is too fierce for a stranger to handle..."

"You just have to agree."

Feng Lingyan grabbed the horse's reins and flew onto the horse.

She moved very fast, and by the time the steed reacted, Feng Lingyan was already riding on its back.

This horse has a strong temper and only recognizes its owner, how can it allow a stranger to ride on its back?

There was a long hiss, a flick of the hind hoof, and the body quickly turned half a circle.

The four hooves raised into the air, trying to knock Feng Lingyan down.