Chapter 1097

Name:My Prince Has Farmlands Author:He He
Qixingyun subconsciously retreated, "my blood."

Just do these bloody things. He doesn't want to dirty her hands.

"I don't care..."

Chi Ziyu sucked his nose and hugged his waist regardless. His face rubbed against his chest and horse blood on his face, "you're scared to death."

"The horse is dead..." he also hugged her, patted her on the back and comforted her.

The dagger stabbed into the horse's neck with accurate and deep strength. A column of blood was blown out of the horse's neck on the spot, like a blood fountain.

Chi Ziyu took a deep breath, forced himself to calm down and murmured, "fortunately you're all right..."

"Fool, I can't do anything. If something happens to me, what will you do?"

"Are you hurt?" Chi Ziyu was stimulated by the fishy horse blood and trembled all over. He quickly looked at him.

"Let me see." She tried to undress him.

Qixingyun smiled helplessly, "don't worry, I'm fine. There are so many people around. Pay attention and take it off when you go home."

Sure enough, Chi Ziyu turned his head and found that the crowd had been crowded.

Suddenly, Chi Ziyu was embarrassed and left his arms wisely.

The owner of the carriage came up with an apologetic look on his face and bowed his hands. "Sorry, sorry, our horse was a little angry today. I couldn't pull it. It ran away by itself, which offended both of you."

The visitor is a middle-aged man with an honest face and a humble tone, but his eyes have been turning on Qi Xingyun.

Chi Ziyu frowned and said angrily, "do you know your horse almost killed my husband!"

The master was not angry, but still apologized, "it's my fault, it's my fault, and now my horse has been killed by you.

I didn't say anything. If you feel wronged, I can lose money to you... "

"No!" Qixingyun interrupted coldly and scolded, "take care of your horse next time!"

"Yes... You're right, everything you say is right... It's all my fault... I'll be held responsible for something wrong with my horse..."

"My stall was knocked down by your horse. You must lose money to us today..." someone said angrily in the crowd.

The owner quickly nodded and bowed to apologize, "must..."

"And mine!"

"Mine is broken, too!"

……

"Let's go." Qi Xingyun doesn't want to argue with such people. He pulls the Chi Ziyu and wants to leave the crowd.

The owner called him several times and tried to discuss it with him. Qixingyun didn't even look back.

"This man is really... He can't see his horse well... If you hadn't stopped it, I don't know how many innocent people would have been hurt."

Chi Ziyu still has resentment and wants to cut the horse with his own hands.

Qixingyun calmly said in a soft voice, "that man... I'm afraid he's not good."

"Enemy?" Chi Ziyu thought about it. She didn't know the man well.

"Maybe." Qixingyun pretended to be relaxed and said, "in short, I found something wrong when I saw that horse coming at both of us today."

The owner of the mad horse didn't appear in the whole course of the collision in the street until the horse was stabbed to death.

But from his appearance to their departure, his eyes fell on qixingyun.

Qixingyun saw surprise and slight dissatisfaction on his face.