I am cannon fodder, but I can hug thighs

Lin Jin smiled, as if she felt that Yang Muer was unusually cute tonight, but she still shook her head: "No. The grassland is a very beautiful place. If I have the chance, I will definitely go there to play."

"Because you have relatives in the Central Plains? But there are too many rules here. The grassland is very free, and your horse is also suitable for the grassland. It will definitely be very happy to return to the grassland and meet many friends, instead of being locked up in a stable like other horses."

Yang Mule had noticed Lin Jin's horse a long time ago. She grew up on the grassland and had seen many fine horses, but many of them were not as well-bred as Lin Jin's horse. It could even be said that few horses could compare with that one.

Lin Jin’s riding skills were not actually that good, but the horse understood human nature, and usually rode at a walking pace, so the horse was steady and fast.

"A herd of horses is more suitable for it. If it is in the herd, it must be the leader." Yang Mule looked at the moon in the sky and talked about Qiong Yu, but he was missing the grassland.

"After all this talk, it turns out you're interested in my horse." Lin Jin laughed, "This is the horse my brother gave me."

Yang Muer frowned and looked at her in confusion: "When did I fall in love with your horse?"

Although the big red horse was indeed a good horse, it was not like she had never seen good things before, so why would she be greedy for Lin Jin's horse?

"Don't you want to take me back to the grassland and feel sorry for my horse? If you don't like my horse, could it be that you like me..." Lin Jin paused and hissed. Could it be that he was misunderstood because he drove Yang Mule all the way today?

Yang Muer nodded, and the hair accessories on her head swayed with her movements: "Yes."

But the one who fell in love with Lin Jin was Zhuang Buyin. Zhuang Buyin was embarrassed to say that as a saint, she would definitely be willing to help bring them together.

"Plop" the book in Lin Jin's hand fell to the ground.

She bent down to pick up the book, and avoided Yang Muer's gaze in a somewhat embarrassed manner. Those blue eyes were so clear, without a trace of impurities, but the words she said did not match those eyes.

"Yang Muer, um, did I do something wrong today?" Lin Jin was wondering whether she should just confess to Yang Muer. They were all girls, and Yang Muer should be able to understand her.

Yang Muer blinked: "No."

"Then you..." Didn't you not like me very much a few days ago?

"Zhuang Buyin has taken a fancy to you." Yang Mule bluntly expressed Zhuang Buyin's thoughts.

Lin Jin: “…”

It's even more...more troublesome, okay? A woman dressed as a man was spotted by a gay, mainly because she didn't expect Zhuang Buyin to be so handsome.

"Zhuang...Buyin?" At this moment, Lin Jin really hoped that she had heard it wrong and it was not really Zhuang Buyin. If so, she would feel very embarrassed and sorry.

Yang Muer's pupils reflected the moonlight: "It seems that you are not happy with Zhuang Buyin."

Then he definitely wouldn't be willing to go to the grassland with Zhuang Buyin.

"But why? I saw you and Zhuang Buyin having a very happy chat these days?" Yang Mule didn't understand. Lin Jin was obviously smiling very beautifully at Zhuang Buyin.

Lin Jin looked very embarrassed. Was it possible for her to chat with others with a bitter face? Besides, she and Zhuang Buyin were walking on the same side, so she would definitely talk to Zhuang Buyin more.

"It's not love. Don't you get along well with them? They also like to tease you."

Zhuang Buyin and Mei Likang are both cheerful men. She is a man now, so naturally she regards these people as friends. This has nothing to do with love at all.

Yang Muer frowned and thought, then decided to help Zhuang Buyin and said, "He is a very good man. If you are with him, he will definitely treat you well. Besides, we Uighurs are not like you who care about hierarchy at home."

One thing she didn't like about the Han people was that the idea of ​​male superiority and female inferiority was too deeply rooted here. Among the Uighurs, women also had a very high status, and it was even normal for them to be on par with men.

Lin Jin was wondering why they were getting further and further away from each other, but she had to admit that after spending the past few days with Zhuang Buyin, he was indeed a good person: "But just because he is good doesn't mean I have to like him and be with him. I don't..."

Tsk, she really wants to say that she is not lesbian and that she doesn’t like men, but the problem is that she is essentially a woman.

"No what?" Yang Muer asked to get to the bottom of it.

"I don't want to spend my time on these things. I... young people should have lofty ambitions and ride on horses to conquer the plains." Lin Jin turned another page of the book in his hand, "I have more important things to do."

Yang Muer knew Chinese characters, but he was not good at writing. He could not understand the deep meaning of poems like "Your heart is in all directions, but Zhuang Buyin can accompany you. He will not restrain you. Our Uighur means goshawk. Our Uighur children are all free eagles."

Lin Jin: “…”

"But I don't miss him." Lin Jin was a little helpless. She suddenly felt that enthusiasm was not a good thing.

Yang Muer leaned on the window, tilted his head and looked at Lin Jin: "What if you miss him in the future? You still have so much time, you can accept Zhuang Buyin first, and if you regret it in the future, you can break up."

Lin Jin: “…”

Were the Uighurs originally so open?

As expected, the children of the Hu tribe are very enthusiastic and dare to love and hate. She has really seen it.

"I'm married." Lin Jin discovered that sometimes being married was not completely useless.

"You're married?!" Yang Muer seemed to have heard something incredible, "You...how did you get married? How old are you?"

Lin Jin showed a helpless expression, why couldn't she get married? It was normal for her to get married at this age.

"Actually, I'm twenty." Lin Jin originally wanted to say twenty-two, but his current body really showed his young age. The system specially created it to make him look like a greenhorn who is just starting out and pitiful. It is said that even if such a poor kid is placed among a group of beggars, no one would be interested in him.

The only valuable thing is the jade.

Yang Muer's eyes widened, as if he couldn't believe it: "You look just..."

“I look young.”

Yang Muer frowned and thought for a while: "Who did you marry? Can you get a divorce? I don't think the other party is necessarily good."

Lin Jin: “…”

It is better to demolish ten temples than to ruin a marriage. Sister, you don’t understand at all.

Since she could ask such questions about the marriage of her own people, she could call Yang Muer the most people-friendly saint in the world.

Doesn’t Zhuang have to build a temple for Yang Muer because of this?

"He's very good, and love cannot be measured by how good a person is." Just like marriage cannot be measured by love.

Yang Muer was even more confused: "If he is not good, why do you love him? Why don't you choose a better person? The love of a bad person is bitter and painful. This is not love, it is poison. Love is just a disguise to deceive you. He wants to drag you to hell and make you suffer."

"True love is the kind that is reluctant to let you suffer."

Lin Jin was amused by Yang Muer's words: "But he is not bad, he is also very good, a very good person, no worse than Zhuang Buyin."

Yang Muer is really a very straightforward girl.

"What if he turns bad one day?" Yang Muer frowned.

Lin Jin chuckled and teased Yang Muer intentionally: "What if Zhuang Bu Yin becomes bad one day?"

"Then don't worry about Zhuang Buyin. It's no big deal." Yang Mule said as a matter of course.

She was willing to help Zhuang Buyin because she knew he was a good man, but if Zhuang Buyin became a bad person one day, she would persuade Lin Jin to leave Zhuang Buyin.

"But you are married now. You Han people's affairs are too complicated. You can't just leave. What if he becomes bad? If you can't leave, you will be bullied."

"He won't turn bad." Lin Jin said this with a smile, but she was stunned as soon as she said it.

Why won’t Song Shiqiu turn bad?