bookrebus Chapter 290 Means
Chapter 290 Means
"Master Qu, please go to my place and get some grass for the horses. They are all injured and need to be taken good care of."
Ye Jintang patted a chestnut warhorse. Seeing that they were in good spirits, he was very happy.
"Your Majesty is so kind. I thank you on behalf of these horses."
As he spoke, Master Qu led several other horse-breeding masters to pay their respects to Ye Jintang.
"Master Qu is too polite. I also really want such a good warhorse."
When Master Qu saw that Ye Jintang really liked war horses, he immediately told her with a smile how great the Xirong war horses were.
When the two sides were fighting today, Master Qu didn't know that there was paralyzing powder on Ye Jintang's bow and arrow at the beginning.
He watched one warhorse after another fall to the ground, and to be honest, he felt extremely sad.
People who love horses cannot bear to see their war horses injured, let alone dead.
Even though those war horses belonged to the Xirong people, the horses were innocent and the people were guilty.
Later, he saw the fallen war horses stand up again, and Ye Jintang was treating the horses' wounds. He simply regarded Ye Jintang as a god.
Master Qu has also been on the battlefield. Generally speaking, no matter whether it is an enemy horse or one's own horse, if it is seriously injured on the battlefield, it will basically die.
There are almost no people who treat warhorses as carefully as Ye Jintang.
There is a shortage of medicinal materials on the battlefield, and even the injured may not have access to medicine to treat their wounds, let alone war horses.
"Master Qu, if I want to open a horse farm, can I use these war horses?"
"Of course, the war horses selected by the Xirong people are all young and strong horses that are one to two years old. It is naturally the best to use them to breed foals. If you are lucky, you may even be able to breed a thousand-mile horse like Treading Clouds."
Ye Jintang was not very familiar with horse breeding. When she heard Master Qu say that war horses were available, she felt slightly relieved.
She was really afraid that the Xirong war horses were all eunuchs and could not give birth to foals.
"Master Qu, I'm leaving these war horses to you. Please take good care of them for me."
"Yes, I will never let you down."
Ye Jintang talked with Master Qu about the war horses for a while before returning to the king's tent to rest.
As she approached the king's tent, she heard the clear and playful voices of young girls.
"Brother Xiao, what do you think of my moves? Have they improved a lot compared to before?"
Duan Linghui stood by the campfire and danced with a sword, holding a long sword in her hand.
The girl's bright face and soft figure looked even more charming against the backdrop of the bonfire.
"You have made a lot of progress. It seems that you have practiced swordplay a lot every day. It's just that your hands are not strong enough, so it doesn't seem to have much killing power."
After hearing what Xiao Mo said, Duan Linghui stepped forward with the sword, prepared her moves, and continued to ask, "Where is the lack of strength? I was clearly swinging the sword very hard."
"Here in the arm, it's not that just because you hold the sword hard, the sword you swing out will have lethality."
Xiao Mo held a branch in his hand and gently placed it on Duan Linghui's arm, indicating that the strength on her arm was not enough.
Seeing Duan Linghui actually looking for Xiao Mo to teach her kung fu, Lu Zhu, who was not far away, curled her lips and snorted, "My queen, what's going on with this Duan Linghui? Does she want to be the prince's concubine?"
Ye Jintang, who was a little unhappy just now, burst out laughing when he heard what Lu Zhu said.
"You see clearly."
"These dirty tricks are what the girls in the backyard used to do. She has the nerve to show them off. Isn't she ashamed?"
"Then let her act slowly. I want to see how capable she is. If she can really become the prince's concubine, then I really have to thank her."
If Xiao Mo really couldn't stand the test and got some concubines, she would kick him out without hesitation.
She is a bit of a germaphobe and can't bear to share a man with many women. She will feel that he is dirty.
Ye Jintang walked towards Xiao Mo very calmly. The gold and silver in the space were her confidence. Without Xiao Mo, as long as she wanted a man, she could choose any kind of man.
Duan Linghui, who was sitting by the campfire, had already seen her, but she showed no intention of restraining herself. She even deliberately moved closer to Xiao Mo. From a distance, it looked as if she was leaning on Xiao Mo.
Only when Ye Jintang approached did Duan Linghui put away her sword and saluted towards Ye Jintang.
"I've met the princess."
"Miss Duan is a quick learner. She performed the etiquette very well. However, Miss Duan needs to be careful with the title. Not everyone can be the prince's sister."
"Yes, I'm used to calling you Brother Xiao, and I haven't changed my way of speaking for a while. Please forgive me, Princess."
After Ye Jintang said a few words, Duan Linghui's eyes turned red again, and she looked like she was about to cry.
"Miss Duan is such a crybaby. I just said a few words and you started crying. If you don't know, you might think I'm bullying you."
"I can't tolerate any grain of sand in my eyes. I don't like my husband to have some little sister here and there. If you don't know, you might think the prince is keeping a mistress outside."
Whenever Ye Jintang opens her mouth, it is always enough to make people angry to death. Duan Linghui is making her uncomfortable, which is just courting death.
With just a few words, Ye Jintang cleared herself. She wanted to tell Duan Linghui that she knew her little thoughts very well, and she didn't need to pretend to be a weak green tea bitch in front of her anymore.
Xiao Mo, who had been as wooden as a stick, finally came to his senses. He asked Ye Jintang why he didn't like Duan Linghui, and it turned out that her behavior was beyond the limit.
It's also his fault. He has always treated Duan Linghui as a little girl. It was okay before, but now that he is married, he should naturally keep his distance from other women.
"Jintang, I've already said that I only want you in this life. How could I possibly have a mistress?"
As he spoke, Xiao Mo turned his head and looked at Duan Linghui.
"Linghui, it would be better if you call me Prince from now on, otherwise it would be easy for people to misunderstand if it gets out."
"Yes."
Duan Linghui's eyes were red, and she tightly grasped the sword in her hand, as if the sword was Ye Jintang and she wanted to kill her with it.
Ye Jintang glanced at Xiao Mo, turned around and went back to the tent without saying a word.
Lian Qiao and several maids had already carefully cleaned the king's tent and specially added a bed for Ye Jintang.
The two large beds in the tent looked a bit crowded and a little funny.
As soon as Ye Jintang sat down, Xiao Mo came over.
"Jintang."
Xiao Mo moved forward in a very servile manner. It was the first time he saw Ye Jintang jealous. It was so cute.
"What do you want me to do?"
"It's okay, I just wanted to call you."
"Hey, it's too crowded to put two big beds in the tent. It's hard for me to get my wheelchair in. How about we remove one bed so that it will be easier to get in and out."
Ye Jintang, who had just taken out the medical book, looked up at Xiao Mo. She knew best what he was thinking.
If the two of them slept in the same bed, then she would obviously be like a lamb walking into a tiger's mouth. She couldn't expect to survive the night in one piece. If he didn't eat, her name would be Ye Jintang, written backwards.
"It's okay. It's inconvenient to be away from home. I won't mind it too much."
Ye Jintang raised his hand slightly, and the gauze curtain on the bed dropped, blocking their line of sight.
Xiao Mo, who was standing aside, looked at the gauze curtain sparkling in the candlelight, and sighed in his heart that his wife was so jealous that she simply ignored him.
And this damn gauze curtain looks very expensive. Can it be sold directly? It's such an eyesore here.