Disguised as a man: I am not your wife

Chapter 12
The horse lowered its head, blowing coaxing breaths from its nose, and tossing its head, only to see the white mark on its forehead appearing sometimes and hiding behind the red hair.

Although he was somewhat reluctant, after hesitating for a while, Hongmao obediently ran towards Yun Zhuohua, and when he was in front of him, he walked slowly with aggrieved attitude.

"Playful again!" Yun Zhuohua patted the red hair on the head, then grabbed its ears and gritted his teeth angrily, "I took another dart, we won't go to the city anymore, we'll have to wait for two months." You don't need to enter Lianyang City, now you are happy!"

The red hair seemed to understand Yun Zhuohua's words, and turned several times on the spot, and suddenly raised its front hooves, and a whistling sound spread far, far away.

"Yes, you just want to run outside and don't want to go home. This time, maybe I can take you to your hometown this time. Don't be too happy to leave when the time comes."

Yun Zhuohua grabbed Hongmao's rein with one hand, and lowered his high head, and stroked the back of Hongmao's ear with the other hand, opening and closing his mouth to babble. Excitedly making noise, Cang Yu couldn't hear clearly what Yun Zhuohua was talking about.

Cangyu moved towards Yun Zhuohua's side step by step with a cane, and took a closer look at the red hair.It's hard to find a bloody horse, moreover, this horse moves like lightning, quiet like the moon, moving and still, it is worthy of being a famous horse in the world.

"This horse, is it called Hongmao?" He asked Yun Zhuohua very curiously, when he called out the word "Hongmao", he hesitated for a moment, his brows were slightly wrinkled, and then he read out the two words, and then he said the word "Hongmao" again. Shaking his head, he chuckled lightly.

Yun Zhuohua looked like this, what kind of expression do you want, and glanced at Cangyu, "What?"

After all, this is someone else's horse, so it naturally follows other people's preferences. Cangyu doesn't know how to describe the regret of passing away just now. A good horse naturally needs a good name, and the word "hongmao" is really-cheesy some.

Although he didn't say it, it didn't mean that Yun Zhuohua couldn't see what he was thinking. Moreover, he wasn't the only one who had disputes over Hongmao's name. What a good education.

"Its real name is Chibai. Because of the bright red color of his fur when he was running and the snow-white hair on his forehead, Master Sun gave him such a name, but it is really a mouthful to pronounce, and this horse is so happy to move. At first glance, it looks like it is used to running wild in the countryside, and the elegant name is not suitable for it, it is better that the name Hongmao is easy to pronounce."

"Besides, the eight horses of the emperor are all named because of the color of their fur. He is called Hongmao. Although it is not as elegant as those names, it still follows the exquisite naming of the predecessors."

Yun Zhuohua didn't know if he was explaining the name, or he felt that since two people were going on the road, there was still something to talk about, so as to open up the topic, even if it was tit for tat, it was probably an option.

"Chibai, Hongmao." Cangyu read these two names, leaned on his cane and moved towards Hongmao's side. Before he got close, Hongmao snorted and stood still and stopped moving forward. Smiling lightly, "Escort Master Yun is right, and Cangyu is irrefutable."

Naturally, it is reasonable to tell you!Yun Zhuohua grabbed Hongmao's rein with his mouth curled up. He leaned against Hongmao, his mouth stuck to Hongmao's ear, muttering something, and Hongmao immediately followed the cloud quietly. Zhuohua stood next to Cangyu under the guidance of Zhuohua, no longer restless.

(End of this chapter)