The most greedy time-travel in history: the history of a fortune-loving little woman

Chapter 227 The Devil of Heart ([-])

Later, after being given to Tang Shanshan by Zhuo Tu, Tang Shanshan loved it even more. She always hit her head with the handle of the whip, and the spiritual Hei Yun knew what Tang Shanshan meant.

Therefore, Black Cloud was never whipped.

When the whip came down, Heiyun felt pain, kicked up his front hooves and hissed in surprise, as if he was about to jump out of the stable.

Baiyin was taken aback.

She really thought the horse would jump out of the stable.

Raising the whip in his hand again, Baiyin wanted to hit him, but seeing Heiyun's snorting and snorting, Baiyin became timid.

"Damn bastard, don't fall into my hands." Pointing at Heiyun's nose, Baiyin scolded, vowing to make Heiyun look good one day.

One person and one horse confront each other.

"Sister Yin, so you are here." Baiyin was startled when she heard Tang Shanshan calling her, and hurriedly tried to hide the whip in her hand, but Tang Shanshan had already come to her.

Baiyin's expression changed, for fear that Tang Shanshan would know that she hit Heiyun.

"Sister Yin, I've been looking for you for a long time. I wanted to ask you something, but I didn't expect you to be here. Hey, what are you doing with a horsewhip, Sister Yin?" Tang Shanshan asked strangely.

Baiyin doesn't know how to ride a horse, so what is she doing with a whip?
Baiyin faltered: "No, I didn't do anything. It's just..."

Baiyin was quick to wit, and lied: "It's just that Heiyun is weird today, I...I want to lead the horse, but I'm afraid Heiyun will kick me, so I took the horsewhip to embolden myself."

The more the lie was told, the smoother it sounded.

"That's it..." Thinking of Heiyun's behavior of provoking the bay red horse in the morning, Tang Shanshan couldn't help laughing, and said, "Heiyun is probably suffocated and wants to go out."

"Miss, can you teach me how to ride a horse?"

Seeing that Tang Shanshan was talking about the topic of horses ahead of time, Baiyin seized the opportunity to ask.

"Okay, that's it for now, anyway, I'm free." Tang Shanshan agreed without hesitation.

Pulling out the black cloud, Tang Shanshan took a brush and began to scrub the black cloud.

Heiyun's anger aroused by a whip gradually dissipated under Tang Shanshan's comfort.

Baiyin also started to take care of the filly.

The little mare still always approached the black cloud.Heiyun ignored him and concentrated on enjoying Tang Shanshan's service.

(End of this chapter)