As she spoke, Song Chen stood up, her figure was already strong, and at this moment it was more like a mountain in front of her, but that's it, the racecourse was more compatible with Song Chen. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Her eyes were faintly shining, even if Song Chen couldn't see it, just looking at her quick action of standing up, she knew that she was interested.

Song Chen was happy in her heart, she was a real fifteen or sixteen-year-old lady at this time.

They went out together, and Thirteen and Zhou Xin followed behind the two of them, a distance of three or five paces.

There were relatively few people in Xinyuan during the day, so they walked all the way to the racecourse and did not meet a few people.

Before they entered, they heard the sound of horses' hooves in the racecourse, from far and near, suddenly passed in front of them, and the dark purple figure jumped wildly, and the movements were chic and fluent.

Su Fu stood in one place, pleasing to the eye at the scene in front of him.

Song Chen, who was beside him, sighed, "It's not a coincidence today, why don't we go back first?" ”

She turned around, looked at Song Chen puzzled, and asked, "What's wrong?" ”

Song Chen looked at the people on horseback on the horse farm in front of him, and a wry smile overflowed from the corner of his mouth, "You first came to Jiangning, I'm afraid you don't know who this person who gallops on the horse farm is, he is the fifth brother of His Majesty today, King Baoning." ”

She then looked around, but could only see the figure jumping on horseback, but not its face.

Since the death of the Tang Dynasty, the eldest son is His Majesty, the second son died of illness before the Southern Tang Dynasty was established, and was posthumously named the King of Chu, the third son was named the King of Qi, the fourth son was the King of Yan, and the fifth son was named the King of Baoning.

His Majesty and the King of Qi love to dance and ink the most, and King Yan has gone on many expeditions with Liezu earlier, while King Baoning has not mentioned much in the world's mouth, and naturally the world's ears have not heard much.

But at this moment, looking at the figure on his horseback, he is sassy and heroic, such a person, I don't know what temperament he is.

But looking at Song Chen's sad face, he knew that King Baoning must not be easy to mess with.

Since more is better than less, it is the same to come back in the future.

Thinking about it, he nodded and turned around with Song Chen, but unfortunately, the person who was lying on the horseback just walked around, and when Song Chen was about to leave, he shouted, "Song Chen." ”

Song Chen's back stiffened, he glanced at Su Fu beside him with a sad face, and said sadly, "I can't leave." ”

The sound of the horse's hooves was getting closer and closer, and as soon as the reins were pulled, the horse stopped and clicked a few steps in place.

Su Fu glanced at Song Chen silently, and when Song Chen turned around, he subconsciously protected Su Fu behind him.

Su Fu saw King Baoning's gaze sweeping towards this room, so she took a step forward, on par with Song Chen.

At this time, if she is protected by Song Chen, the more she will arouse the interest of King Boryeong, and only if her sense of presence is not high, she will not be noticed.

But by this time, it seemed a little late.

King Baoning looked over, and there was already a smile on his handsome face, "Song Chen, who is this?" ”

Song Chen's face did not move, he glanced at Su Fu beside him, and said clearly, "She is my partner, take her over to visit Xinyuan today." ”

King Baoning's gaze was still looking at Su Fu without moving, especially the white yarn on her face, and after a long time, he asked hesitantly, "Can she see it?" ”

The white veil covering her eyes was used as an object to hide her insight.

Song Chenfang was about to speak, but Su Fu preemptively said, "Back to Your Highness, my eyes will hurt when I see the light, so I cover them with a white veil and can see them clearly." ”

King Baoning glanced at her thoughtfully, then said no more, and looked at Song Chen again, "Listen to Concubine Hui, your carriage and horse business are now getting on the right track, but is it true?" ”

Song Chen's eyes revealed a little impatience, and he replied, "Naturally, it's true." ”

King Baoning pinched the horse's belly between his legs, forcing the horse to take a few steps forward, only a stone's throw away from Song Chen, and said condescendingly, "I can't see that you kid, the business was very cold before, but now it seems to be lucky." ”

King Boryeong's tone was a little contemptuous and mocking, but it was not hidden, because it was very harsh in Song Chen's ears, and King Boryeong was not dealing with him in the end.

However, because of this, Song Chen had already been mentally prepared, and he didn't want to entangle with King Baoning, so he said directly, "If Your Highness is fine, I will leave." ”

"Why are you in such a hurry? Do you want to race horses? King Boryeong whipped his horse on the ground, stirring up layers of dust and blocking Song Chen's way.

Song Chen was also a strong temperament, because Su Fu was by his side, he didn't want to cause trouble, so he retreated first, but who knew that King Baoning would not allow him to retreat, so his natural unscrupulous temperament prevailed, and he raised his eyebrows, "Compare to whom, who is afraid of whom?" ”

Seeing that he answered, King Baoning pulled the corners of his mouth, which was a response, and raised his whip, "You go and pick the horse over, I'll wait for you." ”

As soon as he spoke, the horsewhip fell, and the horses under the King of Boryeong began to gallop again, and finally left them.

Song Chen looked at Su Fu embarrassedly and said, "I've got you involved." ”

Song Chen's face was slightly red, although he was a little embarrassed, he didn't blush, but it was rare to see Song Chen's twisted posture, Su Fu smiled then, "This is not like you." ”

Song Chen was relieved when he heard her say this, and led her to the stable, "Do you know how to ride a horse?" Do you want to pick one? ”

If you want to talk about poetry and songs, she is really not good, but riding a horse, she thinks that her equestrian skills are not bad, she has been raised in the palace since she was a child, and what the teacher taught is the best in equestrianism.

She nodded, and said, "The horse under the throne of Boryeong should be the best horse in the new garden!" ”

Song Chen didn't know that she still had research on horses, so she immediately admired, "That horse was obtained from the Khitan, this kind of horse Jiangning only has three horses, Your Majesty, one each for the King of Qi and the King of Yan, and under the throne of Baoning, it should be the horse of the King of Qi." ”

She nodded as if she didn't understand, and asked, "King Qi doesn't need to ride a horse?" ”

Song Chen smiled dumbly, "Naturally not, it's just that King Qi doesn't like to go out, and he doesn't have much time to use horses, and the owner of Xinyuan is a horse lover, so King Qi's horse is raised in Xinyuan, except for King Baoning, no one else can touch it." ”

While talking, they soon reached the stable.

Song Chen had the horse he rode on weekdays, and he picked a gentle one for Su Fu, so they both went from the stable to the horse farm.

King Boryeong was still riding his horse in the racecourse, the wind was whistling in her ears, and her bun was a little scattered, so she noticed that King Boryeong's bun was not a common bun used by men behind the crown, and King Boryeong probably did not have a crown.

She asked casually, "I think this King Boryeong is a little weird." ”

Song Chen snorted coldly, "The top of my head was pressed by the two elder brothers, so my heart was naturally distorted. ”

After Song Chen finished saying this, he probably realized that what he said was a little too much, so he closed his mouth and said no more.

Su Fu also didn't hear about it, and didn't ask why.

When the king saw the two of them coming side by side, he stopped in the middle of the racecourse.