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Chapter five hundred and thirty eight screams

The middle-aged man smiled and said, "Young Master Chu San has such a good eye. He picked this good horse that he chose from in a thousand at a glance. It is a joy to win the competition."

Master Chu San was proud. Although he knew that it was not the case at all, it did not prevent him from showing off.

The middle-aged man continued, "This horse has only entered Beijing these days and was very thin when he was on the border. My master spent three taels of silver to buy it. Seeing that it was thin, he planned to release it and give it a way to live. Unexpectedly, it followed it all the way to Beijing. My master rode a thousand-mile horse, and the best food to feed it all the way. He couldn't help but panting when he came to Beijing. This horse was full of energy. It was obviously a thousand-mile horse among a thousand-mile horse. My master has been raising horses for many years and thinks he knows everything about the horse. This time he missed it. When it happened to be a horse racing, he put the horse in the stable to see if it can meet someone with a destiny."

"So that's it," Master Chu San nodded and smiled.

He touched the horse's hair and said, "You will follow me from now on."

The horse seemed to understand human words, and turned his head and exhaled at Master Chu San.

Prince Ming smiled and said, "I don't think this horse seems to be willing to follow you, why don't you hang out with me?"

Young Master Chu San rolled his eyes, "When did Prince Ming understand the horse language?"

I want to steal his horse, but I have no way!

The servant came over and led the horse down. Master Chu San sat down with great enthusiasm and drank tea.

After the men's competition, we watched the women's competition. The women's horse racing is not that passionate, but the posture is graceful.

There were many ladies from all over the country who participated in the competition, and there were more than 20 people. They went to pick horses, but they naturally chose horses with gentle temperaments.

It was this gentle horse who suddenly rushed to madness, knocking Zhao Yan off the horse's back, stepping on her, and seriously injured her.

Moreover, the Zhao family has been searching for the person behind the scenes for many years, but has not found it.

She heard Mrs. Zhao say more than once that if you find someone, you must let her taste what it means to cut into pieces. Life is worse than death.

Minglan sat there, staring at Zhao Yan and circling around. After all, no one knew which horse Zhao Yan would pick. It was unknown whether someone deliberately planned to plot against her or whether she was unlucky to bear the disaster for others.

In this life, she must take a closer look.

Minglan looked at the snow-white horse without any hair, and watched it being led out by Mu Jinghua.

She frowned almost unpredictably. Why did she pick the horse?

So should she remind her?

What if the horse is drugged?

Minglan hesitated and saw Zhao Yan walking towards Mu Jinghua. Obviously, she wanted the horse but was snatched by Mu Jinghua first.

Mu Jinghua and Zhao Yan have a fair relationship. Zhao Yan hopes Mu Jinghua will give her the horse, but Mu Jinghua is unwilling.

But in the end, the horse was still in Zhao Yan's hands. Mu Jinghua's face looked ugly, and it was contrasted with Zhao Yan's bright smile.

Zhao Yan took the white horse away, and Mu Jinghua picked another red horse.

As soon as the gongs and drums sounded, the competition began.

All of this seems to be no different from the previous life.

Seeing Minglan's eyes unbounced, Chu Feng came over and said, "No one attacked that horse."

No?

Minglan was in a bit complicated. Zhao Yan was unlucky and she was happy, but she couldn't bear to see such a bloody scene.

It is estimated that in this life, her rebirth has changed many people. Zhao Yan targeted her everywhere, but she had no intention of targeting others and did not make enemies, so naturally no one would harm her.

It’s better if there is no more. After Zhao Yan’s previous life was unlucky, almost no ladies from a family raced horses again.

Zhao Datai

----This is a gorgeous dividing line-

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----This is a gorgeous dividing line---

She was so determined to let Zhao Yan marry Zhao Yi. In the future, she was injured and no one asked to marry her. She could wait until the day when Zhao Yi ascended the throne.

If she is intact and in her old age, she must get married.

She used a little trick to tell as soon as possible that Zhao Yi was not Mrs. Zhao's biological child.

After making up his mind, Minglan brought the tea and sipped it gently. Seeing them riding on horseback, he felt envious.

Soon, the horse racing officially began.

The lady from a family was not running fast, and Zhao Yan ran in the front, followed by Princess Changle and Shen Lanxin, and behind were several girls from generals.

Mu Jinghua took a few steps later, but their distance did not widen.

After running two laps, some ladies from the family fell behind. Zhao Yan was unique. Many noble ladies envied Mrs. Zhao for giving birth to a good daughter.

Mrs. Zhao was so happy that she couldn't stop talking, with a girl on her face, and a proud and satisfied expression.

However, the game is changing rapidly.

Suddenly, Zhao Yan's horse went crazy and ran forward. Zhao Yan's weak female slut, how could she grab the reins tightly? She rolled down from the horse's back and just rolled under Princess Changle's horse's hooves. Before she could react, the horse stepped on it.

Zhao Yan's screams broke through the sky.

Almost all those who watched the fun were shocked by this scene and stood up.

Mrs. Zhao didn't raise it up in one breath and fainted directly.

The competition venue was in a mess.

Minglan was also shocked. She asked Chu Feng to stare at the white horse. He said just now that no one was trying to deal with it. How could something happen to Zhao Yan even?

Could it be that the person who wants to harm her is in the horse racing team?

But how did those ladies in the family move?

Minglan stared at the racecourse, and the ladies from all over the family tightened the reins and surrounded Zhao Yan.

Only one person was retreating, as if he was being squeezed out by people.

Mu Jinghua's face was pale and her hands were clenched. For some reason, the ring on her hand fell to the ground with a squeak.

She hurriedly squatted down and picked up the ring.

She held the ring tightly in her hand and chased the servant who carried Zhao Yan away.

Minglan was shocked by this scene and burst into huge waves in his heart. It was not her shady hand, right...

The gold bracelet that my mother gave her was a hidden weapon, which was something from the Muyang Marquis' Mansion. My mother had it, so my uncle might not have it too.

Just now, Mu Jinghua was riding a horse behind Zhao Yan, very close, and she had a chance to start.

Thinking of Mu Jinghua's panic and chaotic look just now, Minglan was not sure whether it was because of the guilt and fear that he had harmed others, or because he was scared by Zhao Yan's fall from the horse. She didn't like to guess, so she called Chu Feng over and told him a few words.

The racecourse suffered a huge change, and no one was in the mood to watch it anymore, and they all sweated for Zhao Yan.

Especially those generals, on the battlefield, I don’t know how many soldiers died under the enemy’s cavalry. Miss Zhao was so lucky to be on her feet.

Zhao Yan was sent back to the Zhao family, while Chu Li took Minglan back to the royal palace.

As soon as he entered the room, Chu Feng jumped into the window and came in. He walked to Minglan, placed a small ring in front of her, and said, "This was thrown by the eldest girl from the Marquis of Muyang."

She really threw the ring away!

She really underestimated her before!

Picking up the ring, Minglan turned it around twice.

An invisible silver needle shot out from the ring, and shot straight towards Duobao Pavilion beside him. A high-quality colored porcelain peony bottle fell to the ground and broke the ground.
Chapter completed!
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