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"Your Highness," Mu Xiyao took over the reins, touched Chen Fu's head, and turned to Zong Zhenglin with a bright smile, "this time I'll be your highness and look at my concubine." After saying that, he did not turn back. Shunshun dangdangdang led Chen Fu to the field. He walked briskly and valiantly.

In front of Zong Zhenglin, she was only able to look back. After a little quiet, she took Wei Zhen back to the curtain to take a seat.

"Your Highness, just now the Yao master's son is skillful when he leads the horse. It's not like he has never learned riding." Wei Zhen is surprised that Chen Fu is so obedient, but what is more shocking is that the side imperial concubine easily takes the reins from his hand and leaves smartly.

Zong Zhenglin's sword eyebrows are slightly raised, and his eyes are shining with color. Mu Xiyao is not only a good rider, but also an instinct formed by long-term practice of good horses.

Looking at standing with Chen Fu, Mu Xiyao looks more and more petite, and Zong Zhenglin is thoughtful.

At this time, the center of the racecourse has been rearranged. Twelve colored flags are scattered along the road, waving in the wind and hunting. Zong Zhengying and others are already riding on horses, holding the reins in small steps.

"The side imperial concubine has not mounted the horse, but has discovered again?" The princess of Chaoyang sneered at Mu Xiyao. She is jealous of Mu Xiyao.

"I heard that the six younger brothers were riding Chenfu, and their temperament was famous for their stubbornness. It's better not to force the imperial concubine to the side." Helian luxuriant secretly set up bureau has been Mu Xiyao inexplicably see through, Zong Zhengying at this time can only show off as fast as words. What I hope most is that the news is correct. It is not true that Mu's riding skill can be really grasped.

"I don't think so." Mu Xiyao raised her eyebrows and pulled the reins in her hand. Her left foot, riding on her riding boots, collapsed on the stirrups. She was already in the air. Long straight right leg with a section of pomegranate red clothes pendulum, suddenly across the sky. The man who had just been questioned by all the women had fallen steadily on the horse's back in a blink of an eye. He was so upright, holding the reins in his left hand and stroking his hair with his right hand. His smile was like a flower and he looked forward to it.

"Beautiful." Zong Zhengming looked at her movements from a distance, and could not help but caress and praise her. "I don't want to ride on the side of the imperial concubine, which is also exquisite."

Zong Zhenglin and his neighbor nodded happily, but Fengmu did not leave the scene for a moment. Very well, it is very difficult to detect the depth of Mu Xiyao's hiding. It was more and more interesting to have such a woman at her side. Let her hide no matter how fierce, he also has the patience to slowly explore, bit by bit will see her carefully. Like today's surprise, I think it will not be less.

"Why?" Helian murmured in a low voice, and her expression showed fatigue. No matter who makes all the calculations, in the end, he or she can't help but keep calm and stable.

"Why? It's just that Zong Zhenglin has covered up for her, and everyone else has been teased. " Zong Zhenghan's face was warm, but his mouth was a bit cold. "I don't want him to be so well protected."

Helian is luxuriant, with a complicated look, leaning on the back of a chair. The next thing is beyond her control.

"Princess highness, concubine is ready here, ready to start." Mu Xiyao's right foot is gently buttoned. Chen Fu is already standing in her position according to her will. Her head is high and can't be concealed.

Zong Zhengying was calm and looked at her for a long time. She turned her head and whipped her on the body of Wu Ju. She did not care, so she beat the horse and galloped out.

Mu Xiyao's mouth is half open. She has never seen such a rogue. There are no tricks to play. It is also justifiable and domineering to disobey the rules.

"Nonsense!" Emperor Cheng of the Yuan Dynasty showed his displeasure first. The princess lost her dignity. What is her face? "Herald the flagman."

The flag fell, and the crowd galloped. Mu Xiyao is dressed in red, and the morning duck under her seat is black and shiny. She is especially eye-catching for one person and one horse. Next to the woman also carefully control the reins, leaving three sides careful. He only admires Xiyao. He is like an arrow from the string. He lies on his back and rides the dust.

Zong Zhenglin Jun's face was dark and heavy. He only wished that he could not catch people back and beat him severely. There is no one to catch up with behind. Zong Zhengying's skill, which starts first in front of her, is only too good to see. She can win easily after half-time.

No one expected that Mu Xiyao had such a generous side. Once she let go, she would go all out.

Morning Fu Mu Xiyao tried his best to make him run happily, as fast as lightning. Qingjun bone with black horse mane, flying with a neighing, rarely showing pleasure.

When Zong Zhenglin controlled it, he could not resist. Mu Xiyao has aura on her body, which is easy to accept. At this time, he was allowed to gallop along with his temperament, and he had never felt comfortable and proud.

Zong Zhengying only listens to the voice behind her to urge her to hurry up. She takes a horizontal heart and draws heavily on Wu Ju's body. The flag is not far from here. How can she watch Mu Xiyao take it?Mu Xiyao was also in a happy mood and left Zong Zhengying behind. At this time, when I caught a glimpse, I could see that the silver white mane of the black horse was soaked with blood. Look at Zong Zhengying's crazy horse fighting, almost abusive, eyes color instantly cold down.

People who are so crazy and greedy are not worthy of Wuju BMW.

, "Your Highness will stop as soon as possible." Suddenly, Mu Xiyao yells at the people in front of her.

Zong Zhengying glanced back at her, more severe. "Stop this palace? Dream The voice fell, and the action of his hands was three points more.

"Your Highness..." Wei Zhen frowned slightly, which was to see that the situation was wrong.

"Asshole!" Zong Zhenglin stood up, lifted his clothes and strode to the imperial front.

Emperor Cheng of the Yuan Dynasty faintly heard Mu Xiyao's cry and Ji Huai'an's reply. His face was gloomy and dripping.

Once upon a time, only daozong Zhengying was coquettish and willful, but now she knows that she is so naughty. As a result, she is just like her. I don't know.

"Father." Zong Zhenglin was cold-blooded all over his body. His face was always indifferent and his eyebrows were tight.

Yuan chengdi looked at him and waved his hand to block his next words. "Stay by. I'd like to see how she'll end up fighting fiercely today. "

The eyes of the imperial concubine drooped, covering her gloating. Although the emperor's tone is calm as usual, his action of lightly shooting the case has clearly seen his anger.

After Mu Xiyao shouts, he will not dissuade him. To the madman, it is useless to say more.

Seeing her whip rising high again, Mu Xiyao's face was completely pulled down. She was already following her hand. She swept her whip at the front of her. After a dozen horses under her feet, Chen Fu raised her head and hissed and came out.

"Bitch, dare you Zong Zhengying never thought that someone would fight against her, not to mention running horses. The two people were getting closer and closer. Mu Xiyao's attack suddenly made Zong Zhengying stop her hand and force her to change direction to avoid driving.

"The emperor!" Scared not only Zong Zhengying, but also the imperial concubine. Mu Xiyao dared to whip Zong Zhengying in front of him, saying that he was not happy was a lie.

At first, Emperor Cheng's face was tight, but then he suddenly relaxed. His eyes gradually became soft.

Love and hate clearly, benevolence and righteousness, moral, but also quite quick. The girl's whip on her hand, wound around her wrist for several times. Even if it extended, she could not hurt Zong Zhengying. To see her make a cruel appearance with false and true, it is just to frighten Zong Zhengying and force her to stop.

Sure enough, Mu Xiyao lips a hook, hindered her movement, then fell behind half the body firmly followed. As for the flag along the road, neither of them was interested in it.

"From then on, my concubine and the princess went hand in hand. How about you and me running to the finish line like this? Unless the princess is so generous as to force my concubine to snatch the flag first Mu Xiyao smile Ran Ran Ran, looking at her innocent face, a lotus face more and more beautiful.

Zong Zhengying wanted to die. Listen to her meaning, if you are a hand, Mu Xiyao will not give up. On the one hand, she couldn't stop her; on the other hand, she couldn't run away. She could only look at the flag pole in the past. She had to bear her temper and bend to the extreme.

The only consolation is that she can be caught by the rest, and at least Mu Xiyao has nothing to gain.

Mu Xiyao followed closely and did not care about the missing flag. If she takes the lead, who knows if this crazy woman will be in the back of the whip to lose her temper. Wu Ju hurt her heartache, if Zong Zhengying had an accident, she would have to follow the bad luck. It's better to run to the end in a stalemate like this. It's not too ugly to draw.

"Laoliu, you are clever."

Emperor Cheng of Yuan Dynasty asked Xu to nod his head and was very satisfied with Mu Xiyao's behavior. The girl is not inferior to her riding skill in the control of people's heart. Like Zong Zhengying, it is not difficult to run ahead without any scruples. To follow steadily, you need a deep foundation and exquisite skills.

Zong Zhenglin's Phoenix eyes twinkled, and suddenly remembered an admonition from the fifth Yi Dynasty to him, "the side imperial concubine cherishes her life very much, so she will never play games with her life. Your highness should try to trust the side concubine. "

The prince sits at the table, Zong Zhenghan suddenly chuckles, "luxuriant, you said before, do not lose Mu's Fen Fen Fen. If you were, you might have been where you are now? "

It's a good family. Seeing that Zong Zhengying couldn't give up her utilitarian heart, she didn't dare to take the risk of being crossed by her to seize the flag. She was so rigid all the way. And Mu's original intention to protect Zong Zhengying's black horse BMW is really done by her. It is really a beautiful job.

Zong Zhenglin's luck Damned enviable.

Helian luxuriant silence, for the first time, looking at the women galloping in the field, gave birth to more than fear.

Looking back at the curtain and standing with his hands in front of the curtain, He Lian's six Royal Highness, who is paying close attention to her figure, is suddenly awakened. Perhaps, her idea at the beginning is wrong.

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