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Chang'an City Horse Racing Garden.

The spring light is rippling, the willows are still around, and the city wall is dotted with flower branches.

Here there are a few young men of the noble clan who are racing horses, and the dust is flying, and the sound of horses' hooves is urgent.

Shen Ce was in front of the horse, ahead of several young men.

He was born with thick eyebrows and big eyes, his skin was a healthy honey color, his posture was tall and majestic, and he was handsome and hearty.

The inky robe was blown by the wind, and the meaning was blowing.

The young man who was behind Shen Ce was Cai Yongyuan, the son of Shaoqing of Cai Guanglu Temple, who raised his whip and urged his horse, and said loudly: "Brother Shen, you have to be careful, I am going to overtake you!"

Shen Ce smiled heartily and said, "It's not that easy!"

He also raised his horsewhip, and his horse-like horse ran fast, passing the position of Cai Yongyuan's horses.

Cai Yongyuan chased after him.

In the end, it was Shen Ce who reached the finish line first and was overwhelmed by an absolute advantage.

He jumped off the horse in a dashing manner, and showed his neat eight teeth at Cai Yongyuan with a beating: "Brother Cai, you lost again."

Cai Yongyuan was the second to reach the finish line, followed by the rest of the young men.

He was not annoyed by Shen Ce's "ridicule", and praised: "Brother Shen's equestrian skills, I really admire it."

Lin Huai'an, the son of Lin Yushi, came over, and he also praised Shen Ce endlessly: "If you talk about the most exquisite equestrian skills of the He family in Chang'an City, Brother Shen recognizes the second, and no one dares to recognize the first."

Shen Ce was a little embarrassed by the praise, but the joy in the star's eyes couldn't be hidden.

He couldn't help but touch his beloved horse lovingly, and said humbly: "This is just the credit of chasing the wind, it is a sweaty BMW that is hard to buy."

Cai Yongyuan and Lin Huai'an looked at Shen Ce's chasing wind, and their eyes flashed with a hint of coldness.

They thought so: "That's true, Brother Shen's chasing the wind is as his name suggests, galloping, so that the rest of the horses can't reach him."

"Spring hunting is coming, Brother Shen, you are riding to chase the wind and hunt, you will definitely hunt a lot of prey."

Other young people also echoed: "Brother Shen is handsome and chic, chasing the wind smoothly like the blue sea on the side of a ship, and flying as fast as a swallow sweeping the clouds."

"Brother Shen, a young hero, is a perfect match for such a good horse!"

One word from you, one word from me.

Shen Ce couldn't help but be praised flutteringly, transparent beads of sweat slid down his handsome face, wetting the long clothes on his chest, and the strong and powerful textures lay together.

He scratched his head and said, "Is that really the case?"

Cai Yongyuan and Lin Huai'an sneered in their hearts, if this is the case, Shen Ce is the stupidest person in the Shen Hou Mansion.

It's just a few words, and you can easily coax it.

Their faces did not show any light, but were full of admiration: "That's natural, our admiration for Brother Shen is like a river, and we will never deceive you."

"Come on! Brother Shen, let's continue horse racing, you practice more these days, and strive to come out on top in the spring hunt! ”

"That's right, I'm here to wish Brother Shen the best of luck!"

Shen Ce's eyes were shining with stars, and he was almost enthusiastically boiled by everyone.

He really couldn't hold back the restlessness in his heart, jumped over, sat down on the wind chase steadily, and said happily: "Since you said so, then Shen is disrespectful!"

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The wind is light and the flowers are settled, and the hours pass slowly in the falling flowers.

Beixiang has always had a tradition, the spring festival, the spring back to the earth, the phoenix and the dragon.

And the spring hunt is also extraordinary.

The custom of hunting martial arts boosted the morale of the young children of the hairpin clan in Chang'an City, aroused the boiling blood in their hearts, and ran for a good future in Beixiang country.

so that they may throw their heads and shed their blood for the Northern Xiang Kingdom, and be admired by all the people.

On the eve of the spring hunt.

Taifu Mansion.

"Taifu, Shen Gongzi has been racing horses with Cai Gongzi, Lin Gongzi and others in the Horse Racing Garden in recent days, rain or shine." The spy respectfully told Fu Yuandao.

Fu Yuandao's face is elegant and handsome, he is already in his prime, but he still seems to be a scholar.

There was a gloomy murderous aura hidden in his eyes, and his voice revealed Sen Sen's coldness: "Everything is ready."

"Don't miss the opportunity, this time, the old man is bound to Shen Ce's legs are disabled."

The spy saw the murderous intent hidden in Fu Yuandao's eyes, and his heart sank.

Taifu suffered a lot of humiliation when he was young, and although he tried his best to pretend to be clear, he still couldn't hide the yin that he emanated from the inside out.

He lowered his eyes and said, "Taifu, please rest assured, Shen Gongzi is shallow-minded, he won't find out about our plan."

"Taifu only waits for the day of the spring hunt, and he will see the tragic situation of Shen Gongzi being trampled by the frightened horse."

Slowly, Fu Yuandao chuckled strangely. Wonderful, wonderful.

He has been bad at doing things since he was a child, and has been coldly looked at, humiliated, and even beaten and scolded by too many people.

Even his biological parents regretted and complained in private, why is he not a normal person, why does he not have a strong body?

This very human toss and pain has accompanied him all his life.

Now, the pain that made him suffer will also be inflicted on Shen Yi's eldest brother-in-law, which simply makes him happy and extremely looking forward to it.

Since Shen Yi dared to force his mentor to death, Prime Minister Zuo, he expected that there would be today.

"Stand down." Fu Yuandao said to the spy.

The spy said yes and retreated.

Fu Yuandao was the only one left, and he smiled contemptuously in his heart.

originally thought that Shen Yi was a strategist and thoughtful master, but she didn't expect that after so many days, her eldest brother was targeted, and she didn't notice it at all.

She really disappointed him, she didn't deserve the name of Zhuge in the middle of the woman!

It's night.

East Palace.

The moon is bright and the wind is clear, and the branches are trembling slightly.

Xiao Jing stood in front of the bookcase, the candle flame flickering, hitting his handsome face, with beautiful and sharp eyebrows, and a straight nose and scarlet lips.

His big knuckled hand is holding a brush, depicting Shen Yi's posture and figure in a delicate manner.

The woman's eyebrows are like distant mountains, her eyes are clear, and she looks forward to it.

She has a jade snail bun, Luo Weiqi foil and powder fragrance, she is really a beauty with a plain clothes and elegant face.

Xiao Jing likes Shen Yi's waist the most.

Since kissing Sister Ah Yi in a dream, since then, in the dream, he has become more and more wanton and sinking.

Covet her, possess her.

hugged her and imprisoned, the hearts of the two pressed together, and their breaths were entangled.

The young people are red and pink together, and the brocade tent is endless.

All the desires that cannot be sought, all of them, are fulfilled one by one in the beautiful dream.

A painting is finished.

Xiao Jing picked up the picture scroll, and Danfeng's eyes revealed a scorching cold flame.

He was looking at the man in the painting infatuatedly, his clear Adam's apple rolling again and again, and his muscular chest exuding a scorching breath.

The hoarse voice swept in the sultry and deadly frays in the vast night, enough to drown the heart.

"Sister Ayi."

"Tomorrow, Ah Jing will see you again, and Ah Jing is overjoyed."

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(End of chapter)