"What a handsome horse!" the coachman exclaimed.

The car curtain was lifted, revealing a fair and fat young face. The fair and fat man also saw the black horse at a glance, but then he saw Shen Qingyu who was looking over.

The woman with a slightly plump body has slightly messy hair and wears a veil on her face, but it cannot hide her fair and rosy skin and a pair of clear and energetic almond eyes.

That look back at me...

"It's so beautiful." The fat white man murmured.

"This horse is really good! If the young master likes it, I will go up and ask if it is for sale." The coachman volunteered and stopped the carriage.

"Madam, this black horse of yours looks quite good, do you want to sell it?" the coachman asked.

Shen Qingyu shook his head and smiled: "I won't sell it."

"The price is not an issue. Can I sell it for one hundred taels of silver?"

"Not for sale."

"Two hundred taels?" The coachman knew that his young master was not short of money, so he dared to ask.

"Not for sale." Shen Qingyu felt a little regretful.

This horse is not our own, so we can’t sell it no matter how much money we pay!
Chapter completed!