Luo Qiqi took the horse out and stepped on the horse's back neatly, and his posture was even very chic.

"Okay, this is your own choice, the emperor will blame it later, don't blame the master, I didn't remind you!"

Yuwen Rongwei didn't explain the specific reason, looking gloating, waiting for the little ingots to be unlucky.

Both were ready at the starting line, waiting for the magistrate to call the order.

Luo Qiqi touched the white horse's beautiful mane and said to it, "Prince Charming, wait a minute, you must help me grow my face and surpass the guy next to me!" As long as you win, I will help you take a bath and feed when you come back, and I will serve you well! ”

"Cut! It's useless for you to call it grandpa, just wait to run naked! ”

Yuwen Rongwei sneered, looking completely determined to win.

At the other end, near the racecourse stands, Nangong Moyan and the others all looked at the starting line.

"Little ingots and cousins, they are all ready, a dark horse and a white horse." Nangong Ling'er looked away.

"Then why does the white horse look so much like the emperor's royal horse mount, the white dragon?" Empress Dowager Rong Xi asked.

"That's the White Dragon!"

Father-in-law Xuan exclaimed, and when he saw that the little ingots were riding the emperor's beloved horse White Dragon, the startled Buddha dust almost fell to the ground, "Oh mom, does the little ingots not want to live anymore?" ”

You must know that the white dragon is the emperor's royal horse, and others can't move it casually!

Did this little ingots eat the bear's heart and leopard gall, and actually rode out the emperor's mount!

"Your Majesty, the slave will go over and let Xiao Yuanbao change the horses!"

Father-in-law Xuan wiped the cold sweat on his head and prepared to run over.

"No need to change, it's good."

Nangong Moyan waved his hand to signal that he didn't need to go over to change horses.

Yes?

Xuan Gonggong thought that he was hallucinating, and the emperor didn't want him to change horses?

Does that mean that you agree with the little ingots to use his royal horse?

My God, when did the Emperor speak so well?

You must know that there was once a horseman who was responsible for taking care of the white dragon and secretly rode the white dragon, but his legs were cut off, so that later, no one dared to touch the emperor's white dragon casually.

But today, Your Majesty, you can't just let go of water just because you have a leg with the little ingot, right?

Although Xuan Gonggong thought it was inappropriate, the emperor didn't pursue it, and he couldn't say anything.

The game was about to start, Nangong Ling'er asked Han Qingqing excitedly, "Sister Qingqing, who do you want to win?" ”

"I ......" Originally, Han Qingqing definitely hoped that Yuwen Rongwei would win, but now, she was still angry with him and didn't want to choose him.

"I know, I know, you're going to choose my cousin."

"Nope! I didn't choose him! ”

"I don't need to explain, I understand, in fact, my cousin just has a little poison in his mouth, but he must have you in his heart. I tell you, he hides the purse you give him under his pillow every day! ”

"Really?"

"Of course it's true." Nangong Ling'er made it up the same as the real thing.

If it weren't for Nangong Ling'er always brainwashing her like this, Han Qingqing would have planned to give up Yuwen Rongwei, and now she seems to have a little hope.

Here, the referee waves the flag and announces the official start of the game.

"Drive!"

Yuwen Rongwei grabbed the reins and clamped his legs, waved the whip lightly, and the black BMW rushed out like a wind.

Luo Qiqi next to him also whipped the horse and "drove", but the problem came!

Who can tell her why her white horse doesn't run forward? What kind of plane?

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