Chapter 17 Feed the horses, follow the palace
Shang Rongzhou raised his chin: "I want to go to this palace now." ”
……
The two stood facing each other outside the stables.
Lao Ding inside saw that the princess and Zhao Chenghui were coming together, and hurriedly ran over from a distance.
The eldest princess has an arrogant and domineering personality, and never puts people in her eyes, even the current emperor has to concede three points to the princess, and such a strong princess will take a down-and-out man to ride a horse together.
His eyes wandered over the two of them, and Lao Ding suddenly felt that he was not wrong at all.
Now it seems that the relationship between the two has not developed to a certain point, but there must be something between the princess and Zhao Chenghui.
Lao Ding walked over with a smile: "The princess wants to lead the horse?" ”
Shang Rongzhou crossed his hands and looked up at Zhao Chenghui: "He's going." ”
Zhao Chenghui didn't twist either, he entered the stable and pulled out a jujube red pony.
Zhao Chenghui handed the reins to Shang Rongzhou, but Shang Rongzhou did not take over, and continued to maintain the movement of crossing his hands on his waist: "Lead the horse for the palace." ”
Zhao Chenghui withdrew his hand and obediently led the horse rope.
Shang Rongzhou squinted at Zhao Chenghui, what kind of horse should he choose.
Walking from one end to the other in the stable, Shang Rongzhou finally stood next to a black horse, and she pointed to the horse: "That's it." ”
When Lao Ding saw the horse pointed by Shang Rongzhou, he thought that the princess was pointing at random, and said a little anxiously: "Princess, this can't be helped, this horse has a strong temperament, and the horse trainer has not tamed it for half a year......
Shang Rongzhou sighed: "That's it." ”
Her gaze looked at Zhao Chenghui's face.
[It's better to fall off your horse and make a fool of yourself.] 】
"Huh."
Zhao Chenghui snorted coldly, Shang Rongzhou glanced at Zhao Chenghui, thinking that Zhao Chenghui was unconvinced, it was just right to be unconvinced, this is what she wanted.
Lao Ding on the side looked at Zhao Chenghui with a little worried, this princess's way of loving people is really unbearable for ordinary people.
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Racecourse.
Shang Rongzhou laughed at him sarcastically, grabbed the reins in his hand, clamped the horse's belly between his legs, and stirred up a piece of flying dust behind her, she turned around: "Feed the horse, follow the palace." ”
Shang Rongzhou didn't know how to ride a horse, she just wanted to disgust Zhao Chenghui, Shang Rongzhou grabbed the reins tightly, lay on the horse's back, and ran around the horse farm on horseback.
Halfway through the run, she looked back in the direction of Zhao Chenghui, who was standing next to the horse, holding the reins in his hand, and the horse was stepping in place.
Shang Rongzhou looked at Zhao Chenghui's movements as he stood in place, and he didn't know how proud he was.
That's right.
Zhao Chenghui didn't know equestrianism, and she could humiliate him just when he fell off the fierce horse.
Hey.
Great opportunity.
Shang Rongzhou walked around in horror, she sat on the tall horse, reined in the horse, and looked at Zhao Chenghui from top to bottom, she raised her chin, how arrogant and arrogant she was. Nostrils looked at him, and said provocatively: "Why don't you get on the horse?" ”
Zhao Chenghui looked at her, emotions churning in his eyes, he closed his eyes, he didn't want to see this high-ranking eldest princess.
Shang Rongzhou pointed to a few minions on the side: "A few of you, help Zhao Gongzi to get on the horse." ”
The minions looked at each other and threw Zhao Chenghui on the horse.
Zhao Chenghui sat on the horse, the fur around the black horse was shining in the sun, the mane on the back of the neck fluttered in the wind, looking majestic, Zhao Chenghui's eyebrows were flying, his face was bright, and he looked like that.
Shang Rongzhou could already imagine the scene of Zhao Chenghui wearing armor and riding a big horse soldier to the city a year later.