The next day, Mu Xiaoxiao came to the racecourse with dark circles under her eyes, and she still can't forget Bo Zeyu's terrifying eyes and penetrating words.

"Crown Princess, what's wrong?" Li Weiran, who was at odds with her, saw that she was in low spirits, and came out at the right time to fall into the well, "I'm afraid that my skills are not as good as others." ”

Mu Xiaoxiao squinted at her, "I didn't have it?" ”

Li Weiran, who had already picked a BMW, stroked the horse and provoked her, "What about your good horse?" ”

Mu Xiaoxiao, who was unwilling, looked towards the stable, and at a glance saw the white horse that the prince picked for her yesterday. Raising his eyebrows to Li Weiran, not to be outdone, word by word, loudly, "I have chosen." Three steps and one step, he stepped forward and dragged the white horse out.

"Humph! Just this pony. "The white horse is not diligent on all fours, and his eyes are glazed, and at first glance he is no match for her good horse.

"No, what I believe is my husband's vision." Losing people does not lose the battle, this is what Mu Xiaoxiao learned from Queen Lin.

Li Weiran, who was stimulated, glared at her viciously and left angrily.

hasn't given Mu Xiaoxiao a chance to breathe.

Chen Xingrui followed, she seemed to see what had just happened, and said in a righteous and awe-inspiring manner: "Crown Princess, don't worry, I will definitely not let her win." ”

"Miss Chen, come on." In fact, it doesn't matter who is first, as long as she is not the first from the bottom.

The two of them led the horses out together, and they seemed to be very harmonious.

Bo Zeyu, who was standing not far away, observed carefully and did not find anything wrong with the two.

Li Tairan, who was standing side by side with him, pointed to the horse led by Mu Xiaoxiao, "The horse chosen by your crown princess is inevitably too ...... It's small! ”

He just looked at the undercurrent between the two women, and didn't pay attention to the horse that Mu Xiaoxiao chose.

Hawkeye, this is the horse he chose yesterday.

"The crown princess doesn't seem to have won?" Li Tairan, who tilted his head, was still looking, "The belly is big and the body is small, and the horse is not happy." What do you say, Prince? There was no response for a long time, he looked sideways, not to mention the prince, not even a figure.

The four women in front finally got together and started a war without gunpowder.

"Say, how do you compare?" The eldest sister's demeanor Li Weiran smiled angrily.

Chen Xingrui waved his horsewhip and pointed to the flag not far away, "Take the flag as the pen fun pavilion www.biquge.info there is another flag straight ahead, how about taking it as the end? ”

Mu Xiaoxiao's eyesight is not bad during the day, but she can't see the other flag Chen Xingrui said, and she can't judge how far the race is.

And Li Weiran, who was both riding a horse and shooting arrows, saw another fluttering flag, and she agreed with a smile, "Why not." ”

"Good! Joyfully. Chen Xingrui laughed and got on the horse.

Not to be outdone, Li Weiran also followed.

Mu Xiaoxiao naturally did not admit defeat and stepped on the horse chain.

Before his feet could go up, he was torn off by an inexplicable force, and the whole person spun around in the air before landing firmly in a familiar embrace.

Mu Xiaoxiao, who was startled, had an empty head and no thoughts.

The wind that bends the lawn brings her back to reality.

"Prince?" She guessed by her sense that the person holding her was the man who had announced that she was going to kill her yesterday.

Anyway, the prince has been used to it over and over again.

"What are you doing?" Mu Xiaoxiao blushed and pushed his chest, for fear that others would see it, but fortunately, no one looked back now.

Bo Zeyu spread his hand angrily and glared at her, "Who is on the horse like you?" I'm afraid that before you can go up, the horse will run away. ”

Mu Xiaoxiao, who lowered her eyes, pressed her throat and muttered in a low voice, "Has anyone taught me?" ”

"You didn't practice yesterday?!" He asked.

Under his gaze, Mu Xiaoxiao nodded heartily. Chen Xingrui's words hit her too hard, and she really didn't have the heart to train horses.

Bo Zeyu looked down on her and silently recited her crime, "I didn't practice and returned late." ”

"Although I didn't train the horses, I helped clean the stables." She's right.

Bo Zeyu, who considered herself unlucky, hung her hand around her neck and ordered, "Hook up." Mu Xiaoxiao hugged obediently. Bo Zeyu kicked his long legs, and the two of them both got on the horse.

Mu Xiaoxiao's whole person was encircled by Bo Zeyu in his arms, and he rode forward on a horse.

Just when Mu Xiaoxiao got on the horse and snickered because of convenience, Bo Zeyu poured cold water on her again, "Don't underestimate Li Youran, she and I were taught by the same horse riding master, and her skills are not under me." It seems that her little abacus has not escaped the eyes of the prince.

Hearing his words, Mu Xiaoxiao's whole face collapsed, and she looked like she wanted to cry, "Then what should I do?" "It's not a question of being last now, it's a big deal of falling behind.

"Who made you overwhelmed." Bo Zeyu's tone was full of disdain, and it seemed that he didn't plan to help her.

Mu Xiaoxiao shook his arm playfully, "No! You can't throw the problem to me and then slap your ass and leave, as the saying goes, a husband and wife have a hundred days. ”

"The prince only knows that the husband and wife are birds in the same forest, and they fly separately when disaster comes." The black-bellied prince took advantage of his height and constantly admired Mu Xiaoxiao's darker and darker face, and his heart was full of pride.

Seeing that the finish line was approaching, Mu Xiaoxiao's heart became more anxious, she couldn't compare to others in terms of background, and now she was embarrassed by equestrianism.

What does it mean for her to be the crown princess?

"Phew" With Bo Zeyu's order, the horse stopped. Mu Xiaoxiao felt empty behind him, and nameless pressure swept in.

Bo Zeyu stood beside her, patted the horses, "Admit defeat." The wind spat out the words at her side.