The quiet life of a princess

Chapter 450 First-level combat readiness, the princess is going out (6)

"According to you, we have taken advantage of all the benefits?" Why does she have a feeling of being treated as an idiot?
"That's a matter of course. I also saddle them with the best saddles and stirrups." Tianhun pulled the uncoordinated saddle on the donkey's back, and said with emotion: "A first-class product."

"Even if this doesn't change it's a donkey, not a horse." Liu Yiting subconsciously rubbed her temples.Is Tianhun an idiot?Usually, he is very strict in doing things, and Xia Chenxi also thinks highly of him.Know people, know face, but not heart.

Tianhun looked at Liu Yiting solemnly, shook his head and said in disapproval: "They are not just a donkey now, from the moment they wear the saddle, they have carried a sacred mission. A very meaningful name."

"what name?"

Tianhun patted the side beside him, and said, "It's called a thousand-mile horse." Pointing to the side that was being brought back by Die Ran after running a while ago, he said, "It's a bloody horse."

Liu Yiting finally knew what it means to be speechless and what it means to be imaginative.

Tianhun smiled all over his face, and said, "Princess, the one next to you is called Chituma."

Oh no, she went directly from princess to Guan Yu.Should she be wearing a kitchen knife named Qinglong Yanyue Knife?

A'Zi wanted to follow along with her runny nose and tears.It's a pity, firstly, she doesn't know martial arts, secondly, she doesn't know light work, and thirdly, the most important point, according to Tianhun, there are only three donkeys in Prince Chen's mansion.And because the three donkeys are all male donkeys, they can't give birth to calves, so for several years, they have been in the "three kingdoms".

Three people and three donkeys, Liu Yiting reluctantly accepted the reality.Riding on the donkey, oh no, riding her "red rabbit horse", the "thousand-mile horse" ridden by Tianhun, and the "sweaty blood horse" ridden by Die Ran, set off to the distant border of Xia Kingdom.

The grass yard of Prince Chen's mansion.

Someone hugged their head and exclaimed, "Where is the donkey I used to transport grain?"

At this time, there was another scream: "Where is the donkey who pulls the mill?"

Immediately afterwards, the loudest and most unprecedented cry in history resounded over the Chen Palace: "Which son of a bitch stole the mule that I spent six years cultivating!"

(End of this chapter)