Chapter 1030: Women disguised as men: the favor of powerful ministers (31)

They were all stunned because of her, she must be awesome.

Jiaoyang raised her chin proudly: "How about it, you just said it yourself, if you change it, you will definitely allow me." She was still heartbroken, such a good opportunity was wasted by her quick words.

But it doesn't matter, there will be another chance next time.

With a paralyzed face, he lowered his head and stared at his jade pendant for a while, then sneered a few times.

He took it off and threw it to her: "If I don't see you on the hunting ground one day, I will definitely chop off your head."

After saying these words, he turned around with a paralyzed face, and the eunuchs and guards he brought with him followed him one after another, and left as fast as they came.

Jiaoyang looked at the jade pendant in her hand, turning it over and over, with a slight curl in the corner of her mouth.

The jade pendant also has the word "chen" engraved on it. For a person with a paralyzed face, seeing a jade pendant is like seeing a person. She wants more than just a jade pendant.

It seems that her brother's expression of concern for her when he told her that day was more than just words.

After the emperor personally came to the villa where Jiaoyang lived that day to invite her to the hunting ground, Jiaoyang clearly felt that the servants in the Prime Minister's Mansion had become more groveling towards her. Even though she had not interacted with her brother for a long time, she was not at all

None are affected.

Even her father, the prime minister, who never wanted to see her, started to give her a good look when he met her. When he met her several times, he stopped her and wanted to discuss with her the father-son friendship that had been missing in the past few years, but Jiao Qiao

Yang just didn't bother to talk to him.

This also made her sigh in her heart: Sure enough, the "extra care" that Mian Pian Lian showed her once was more effective than her brother's care of her for so many years. So this also meant that she no longer needed her brother that much.

In this case, let's let him go for a while. Whoever told him to say the wrong thing will be taken seriously.

The day when the hunting grounds were opened came as promised, but Jiaoyang deliberately postponed that day until everyone had arrived for a while, and her face sitting there with a paralyzed face became more and more ugly. Then she rode her little red horse to greet them.

As the sun set, I slowly arrived among the crowd.

Looking at her paralyzed face and seeing her gradually relieved expression, Jiaoyang didn't care what the people around her thought, she turned around and blew him a kiss.

Of course, she had to come late. What if she was too obedient the first time? Otherwise, he would get used to it over time. But he couldn't let this thoughtful, paralyzed face think that she was someone he could drive and dismiss so easily.

His eyes glanced at the few people on the hunting ground, and when his eyes fell on an ugly man in black clothes and a mask, Jiaoyang finally understood why the paralyzed face insisted on her entering the hunting ground.

It has to be said that ginger is still spicy when old. Maybe this is the result of having a paralyzed face for eight more years than my brother and bull-headed face.

But what does he mean by this? He thinks she might have a chance of winning against the ugly monster? Is he testing the ugly monster, or is he testing her?

Jiaoyang rode her little red horse to the crowd at the starting line. Her brother had seen her a long time ago. He never looked away, his eyes shining with joy: "Scorching sun."

Jiaoyang didn't even look at him, she just passed him, rode her horse to Choubaguai, and smiled at him: "Choubaguai, do you dare to compete with me?"

Chou Baguai glanced at her. He had become accustomed to her calling her over the years. It took Jiaoyang three years to successfully "desensitize" him!

"How?" He asked coldly, holding the reins in his hand.

The question was "how to compare" rather than "what to compare with", which showed that he had agreed to the competition she proposed without knowing the topic.

What an arrogant and conceited man.

The corners of Jiaoyang's lips curled up, and she looked at Cao Qingqing sitting over there.

She seemed to understand why the woman was fascinated by this man.

Sheng Yuzhi saw that Jiaoyang did not look at him from beginning to end, and lowered his head, with deep sadness in his eyes.

"We don't compare with the test questions from Mianpaomian, we compare with ourselves."

"Um."

"Not much more than the prey. Let's take that mountain as the end point. Whoever gets there first and then turns around and comes back will win." The corners of Jiaoyang's mouth curled up, with the same confident light on her face.

The ugly guy glanced in the direction of her finger, then nodded.

With a whistle blowing, two figures, one black and one white, rushed out from the starting line like arrows, dumbfounding everyone present.

"I don't know what is going on. I thought it was not hunting but a horse race."

The cow-headed man who was tied up like a mummy was carried to the scene with a disabled body and strong will, just to see how the sissy made a fool of herself.

"What do you know," he said coldly. Although he had been fighting with the sissy for three years, he still faced his own unconditionally in front of others. "First practice your three-legged cat riding skills."

The person who was questioning at first turned around and saw the stinky face put on by Prince Xie. He was almost frightened out of his wits. He almost forgot that the Living King of Hell had also arrived at the scene today.

His expression immediately changed and he said earnestly: "Prince Xie has taught you a lesson."

The bull-headed man snorted coldly, and looked away from him, looking towards the direction where Jiaoyang was riding, with some worry in his eyes.

The road in that place is not easy to walk in the first place. Prince Rui won't take advantage of the lack of people to attack the sissy, right? Don't let anything happen. Although nothing should happen if Sheng Yuzhi follows the two of them, but

He frowned and looked at the emperor sitting on the stage. The emperor's expression remained unchanged, and there was no trace of worry.

Yes, he is the emperor, and the heart of an emperor is the most unpredictable.

Xie Nanning laughed at himself and gave a few instructions to the people around him. Those people quickly left him and followed him quietly.

Jiaoyang rode the horse very fast. In the blink of an eye, she had already bypassed the mountain and was about to return to the starting line. She was keeping pace with the ugly monsters around her and refused to give in.

She had already planned that she would "accidentally" fall off her horse on the way back. No one who tried to test her would succeed, but she didn't want to lose to anyone. Of course, designing such an "accident" was

Best results.

However, such a result may make the person who called her here suffer resentment, and he deserves it! Who made him want to test her?

Just when a small stone appeared on the road, Jiaoyang saw the right opportunity and hit it directly. The horse's hoof stepped on it, and when he was hurt, he jumped up in an instant, and the horse's body began to become unstable.

Jiaoyang tightened the reins and shook the little red horse violently from side to side.

However, this time, not to mention the expressionless face that was sitting not far in front of her and staring at her, even the ugly guy riding a horse beside her showed no reaction at all, as if he didn't believe that she would fall like this.

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Chapter completed!